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Reflections of a Troubled Mind
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"The mind is a terrible place. It can make a Hell of Heaven, or a Heaven of Hell..." - J.Milton
metal heavy metal thrash
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Erich Zann is a melodic Speed Metal band from Portland, Maine.
Erich Zann is a melodic, technical speedmetal band from Portland, Maine. They have two releases, "The Art of Impact"(1993), and "Reflections of a Troubled Time"(1996).
Song Info
Charts
#3,257 in subgenre Peak #53
Charts
Peak #393
Author
music: B.Miller, E.Ecker/words: B.Miller
Rights
1996, screamingking music
Uploaded
July 01, 2007
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MP3 7.3 MB 128 kbps 7:59
Story behind the song
With the name of the band being Erich Zann, and the name taken from an H.P.Lovecraft short story, we thought that we'd tie that into a song that we were working on about someone who was at a point, mentally, about to 'jump off a cliff' so to speak. The song ended up having the strangest arrangement I'd ever heard in a Heavy Metal song. It's very dynamic and includes some 'soundbites' from such films as "The Amityville Horror", "Silence of The Lambs" as well as some sound effects that we did ourselves.See if you can spot them...
Lyrics
Memory lapses over my tortured brain washing down the poison What a bad taste, compassion lingers on Let me float in the darkness Swept away and under the vision Not a care, I'm just past the mark Outside, untouchable Is this the window of dreams If I really cared then why did I leave me Drained out and all alone Dry-screaming in the room of fears Scared to look down 'cause there's nothing left to stand upon Bottoms up, a toast to my passing Upside-down through the vortex Outside, sound is out now I can see the places we die Unlock the way, can't see me Distrust the day, can't see Eyes too open, nothing's clean Eyes can't stop me, I am.. Passing through the vortex Letting go of my mind Out of site, sound is out now I can see the places we die Never again can I sleep Now and then, catch a glimpse Eyes too open, always there I can't stop me, I am... Swept away and under the vision Not a care, I'm just past the mark Outside, untouchable Is this the window of dreams, or... Nightmares, empty stairs Have you seen the rest of me Mirror to my tortured brain Don't look down, just float away Reflective plains, I'm all alone Lost inside the room of fears
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