Track Insight / Lyrics
Standing here beneath a brass telescope, a relic of forgotten dreams
Beneath a wooden deck worn smooth as a lover's caress
Mysteries and secrets hidden 'neath the surface, night's veil descends
The world outside grows quiet, save the calls of nocturnal friends
As you scan the murky depths, you see your reflection's worn-out face
Redolent of refuge, of solace in this lonely, hidden place
Another night on the hill, the city's roar a distant hum
The world asleep, the universe slowly turns
In the lowlight, I find my peace, the stars align just for me
The cage of the world untethered, my spirit harmonizes with the bayou's heartbeat
In the twilight, I'm lost in time, the darkness is my sanctuary
In the lowlight, I find my prime, a blueprint for my serpententine destiny
The cicadas' lullaby, a symphony for my ears alone
A solitary figure, etched against the fading light, returning home
From some far-off corner, a bassline stirs, a metallic serpent unfurls
The music calls, and the night's secrets start to unfurl
Synth squelch sears and scours the air as the kick drum pounds the floor
Vocal chops ring out, a defiant roar as I wipe thesign
In the mud once more
I'll rise above the heat of the sun, the blaze of a thousand neon eyes
Flatline the noise, and let the stars be my disguise
I'll find my tribe among the shadows, where the rhythm never sleeps
A world within a world, subterranean, surreptitious, secrets it keeps
I'll dance to the beat of the bayou, the pulse of the underground
Where the lost and the lonely, the outcasts and the misfits come around
In the lowlight, I find my peace, the stars align just for me
The cage of the world untethered, my spirit harmonizes with the bayou's heartbeat
In the twilight, I'm lost in time, the darkness is my sanctuary
In the lowlight, I find my prime, a blueprint for my serpententine destiny
Through the lens of the brass telescope, the mysteries unfold
A primer for the life unlived, the roads not yet trodden gold
In the depths, a promise echoes, an ancient song of the land
Heed its call, embrace the unknown, let it shape your wanderlust hand
TB-303 rips through the night like razor wire as the kick drums splinter the air
Vocal chops bite deep, a primal wail, as I rise from the bayou's lair
Through the chaos, I'll forge my path, a crescent moon in the neon sky
Burn the city's skyline to cinder, let the darkness be my disguise
From this weathered porch, you gaze into the misty bayou
Sun's embers fading fast, casting long shadows 'cross the water's flow
