I guess my music would be catgorized as power metal.
Hey! Well...this isn't actually a band. It's just my own personal recordings that I wrote and recorded myself. There are lyrics to the songs, but I'm no singer, so there is currently no singing on them.
Hopefully, I'll be able to form a band sometime in the future, but I'm not yet sure when that will be.
Story behind the song
The song is basically about the dangers of drug-use, and how it can really screw up people's lives.
Lyrics
Too Scared To Be Afraid (song about the dangers of drug use)
Cant use an unclean needle to pop this bubble of sin,
Wont use it to cleanse my soul in the position that Im in,
I try to fight these demons, but I know I cannot win,
Stuck at the bottom and the only way is down.
I perform a song for many, but find I cannot sing,
I play a chorus of notes, but none of them will ring,
I married Lucifers child, with a gold encrusted ring,
Others put me here all on my own.
Cant escape this guillotine blade, hanging over me,
The truth is, I am not what you see.
My heart is full of emptiness; my senses are now numb,
That flame will do no hurt upon me my feelings have now gone.
I could try and fly away kinda difficult with no wings,
But Im too scared to be afraid of such insignificant things.
Inside, my scream is silent, and when I cry no tears will fall,
And although it isnt there feels like Im hitting this brick wall,
I try to hide my emotions, though I cant feel them at all,
I need your help, but Ill refuse it anyway.
Cant escape this guillotine blade, hanging over me,
The truth is, I am not what you see.
My heart is full of emptiness; my senses are now numb,
That flame will do no hurt upon me my feelings have now gone.
I could try and fly away kinda difficult with no wings,
But Im too scared to be afraid of such insignificant things.
Id hate to lie, but in the end, when all is said and done,
I guess Id rather die than burn out like the sun.
And at the curtain call, Ive given my final bow,
My walls are closing in is it really the end now?
Im dying to tell you the truth, but I just dont know how,
My funeral is a long time overdue.
Cant escape this guillotine blade, hanging over me,
The truth is, I am not what you see.
My heart is full of emptiness; my senses are now numb,
That flame will do no hurt upon me my feelings have now gone.
I could try and fly away kinda difficult with no wings,
But Im too scared to be afraid of such insignificant things.
