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Death meets Symphony X
prog progressive heavy metal epic powermetal melodic death
Epic Progressive Metal
This band is my solo project; still trying to find a gigging metal band. Everything, from death grunts to power vocals to guitar and drums is performed and overdubbed by me (drums are from my piano). Please comment me, either here or my member's page!
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Genre
Metal Heavy Metal
Charts
Peak #761
Peak in subgenre #296
Uploaded
June 14, 2007
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MP3 7.5 MB 128 kbps 8:09
Story behind the song
Story kept changing as I wrote the song--was supposed to be about an Indian who didn't reincarnate properly, then sorta turned more philosophical, and more hopeful than before. The basic gist is he (or she) remembers their previous reincarnations, and ponders the vastness of eternity and how some gods will die in Kali Yuga ("the final Yuga") and how even Brahma Himself will be reborn like men. Eventually after a raga, the character has a vision of the gods and Brahma (whenever I capitalize he, it referse to Brahma) Nataraja is "Lord of the Dance" in Hindi and a name for Shiva, which is why I threw in what I thought at the time was a raga. Samsara is the reincarnation cycle.
Lyrics
Piercing through the murk of ritualized affairs A searing symbiont cosmos and I share Exorcise recesses of dim past lives I am reborn to a new caste's strife In drugged oneness of revelation now My thoughts clattered and strewn, a heaving prow The crystalline order unfolds pristine Awash in eddies of enlightenment CHORUS Break samsara Castes are no more Revel in freedom, Failed Avatar Eons will pass in the wink of Brahma's eye Soul shattering immensity smotes my life Yet even He will die, the three share our plight When the final Yuga brings its blight Clutching greenish effigy, the madness is stilled Ganesha and Parvati see my void is stilled. In many-limbed splendor, Shiva alights In sacred raga, Lord of the Dance Nataraja CHORUS Treading through a nascent obstacle A swirling gulf not there a while ago Divorced of my mind, sacred om is reached Facets unravel, flood cathartic peace A cool grin splits on His burnished face Jeweled eyes arrest me, hold me in His gaze And I see there is a place reason withers But now I'm not afraid. CHORUS
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