When they Visit in the Dark
From my upcoming album Philanthia & the Chaos Rose, pending release everywhere. It's a decent semi-introduction to the "darker" themes of the album while reflecting my occult, supernatural/gothic horror influences. I also love the effect the organ has on the track.
9 swords of premonition, the subconscious sent them
By 10 it was too late, the pit was made
The clocks tick harmonious with the pendulum
Cutting the endless air
Fog devoured the watchtowers view
To see the angels fall
To feel the gravity of it all
And a healer with a fortitude to harm
The front lines aren’t strong
The strengths and the weaknesses mingling can’t be deciphered
The things they that they love about you will turn to things they hate
So, I can’t tell the angels and the demons apart
When they visit in the dark
Coming from the water, the bridge, elms, and pine
Speaking as intuition
Manmade to fall with time
Back in the quarry
Everything down to a science
Carried away by irrational fear
The same sort of the passion that brought you here
9 swords of premonition, the subconscious sent them
By 10 it was too late, the pit was made
The clocks tick harmonious with the pendulum
Cutting the endless air
Fog devoured the watchtowers view
To see the angels fall
To feel the gravity of it all
So, I can’t tell the angels and the demons apart
When they visit in the dark
When they visit in the dark
At the foot of the bed
At your shoulder, looking over
The corner of your eye
Someone passing by
A strange light
A creak in the quiet
Never mind itmore