clothing
the rasp
blame jesus
portable darkness
azrael ravencroft
independent noise party
esoteric sisterhood of th
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Story behind the song
taken from the "Frambozen Sessions" named after an excellent raspberry belgium ale, which i imbibed freely to excess until it was out of season...
i vow to do this song over one day when i can figure out the guitar again...
Lyrics
waiting there outside your room,
i burned a candle; incense, perfume.
taught you how to get there but,
you kept on digging; deep inside your cuts.
now separate and justified,
all your symbols recognized.
i can't give you reasons for it,
you stole the key and hid before it
could catch up with you now you are here,
outside and prey to all your fear.
i confess i lied i paid the price and almost died;
cannot fathom you but if i tried-
well you saw through it.
turn the page and tell your story,
told to live a life of glory.
in the past my sense shattered,
don't know it it ever mattered.
but if it did i'm sure you'd listen;
in the end well you must give some
to return i'd like to take you there;
but if i did i couldn't bear
to see it all again inside-
the other world you cast aside.