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A psychedelic vampire story I recorded a rough quick version of last week.
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Lyrics
A lonely tone at midnight against an azure sky,
a wolf’s howl reverberates against the stone cold walls
making discordant harmonies that make the graves cry.
It’s just enough to forget that he was a man at all.
He fell into his lover’s kiss and felt the hot and stinging bliss.
She took his heart, she took his soul and his blood.
With him she would forever lie, this love could never never die.
She left him a human shell, nothing left but love.
Chorus
“I believe I believe I believe I must go,” he said,
“I believe I believe I believe that you know
The full moon calls my name and I’m not the same.
Yours was the forever kiss, I can’t go anymore.”
Christabel was darkness, and paradise, and fire.
Her worshipper became like her, filled with one desire,
Until with a stake in his hand and a tear in his eye, He said, “I live in hell!
This can’t go on!This can’t go on! This is the end of Christabel!”
(repeat chorus)
Now a thousand dreary nights, now a thousand lonely nights,
the wolf’s howl still sighs as her death knell,
making discordant harmonies that make the stones cry:
His life an eternal requiem to the soul of Christabel.
a wolf’s howl reverberates against the stone cold walls
making discordant harmonies that make the graves cry.
It’s just enough to forget that he was a man at all.
He fell into his lover’s kiss and felt the hot and stinging bliss.
She took his heart, she took his soul and his blood.
With him she would forever lie, this love could never never die.
She left him a human shell, nothing left but love.
Chorus
“I believe I believe I believe I must go,” he said,
“I believe I believe I believe that you know
The full moon calls my name and I’m not the same.
Yours was the forever kiss, I can’t go anymore.”
Christabel was darkness, and paradise, and fire.
Her worshipper became like her, filled with one desire,
Until with a stake in his hand and a tear in his eye, He said, “I live in hell!
This can’t go on!This can’t go on! This is the end of Christabel!”
(repeat chorus)
Now a thousand dreary nights, now a thousand lonely nights,
the wolf’s howl still sighs as her death knell,
making discordant harmonies that make the stones cry:
His life an eternal requiem to the soul of Christabel.
TheReverendAG
Nice guitar line. Very catchy. The lyics are pretty cool too...I especially
liked the "human shell" line. Even if it wasn't intended to be dark humor, I
laughed anyway.
It sounded forced in the chorus part though. (The "I Believe" parts)
Otherwise, awesome.