Track Insight / Lyrics
Rain drizzles off my pulpit's stone
Brass lamp raised, darkness moans
Faded notes on yellowed scrolls
Cracking tales of forgotten souls
Shelves stretch like ghostly fingers
In this crypt of knowledge printers
Silent now, their pages dream
Of the books that none may read, it seems
Steadying breath, I scan the night
Through the fog, a distant light
Leads me on through pages worn
To the storm outside, forever sworn
To be the lighthouse in the dark
Breaching silence where words embark
I'll transmit the truth I find
In these cryptic lines that bind
Through the static, I'll carve a path
To set the words free, their truth to graph
Battling demons in the depths of brains
To broadcast light from flickering refrains
Midnight moans, the floorboards creak
Echoes of regrets that seep
Dusty shadows dance, elusive truths
In the labyrinth of forgotten Muse
Crumbling tomes, sepia tones
Whispers lost of dying stones
Seeking meaning in the heart of night
Amidst the disquiet, I hold tight
Steadying breath, I scan the night
Through the fog, a distant light
Leads me on through pages worn
To the storm outside, forever sworn
To be the lighthouse in the dark
Breaching silence where words embark
I'll transmit the truth I find
In these cryptic lines that bind
Through the static, I'll carve a path
To set the words free, their truth to graph
Battling demons in the depths of brains
To broadcast light from flickering refrains
Darkness closes in, I fell
Consumed by shadows that now dwell
In the silence, lost and cold
Cursed to hear the secrets told
But still, a spark within ignites
Refusing chains, a beacon fights
Crashing waves and howling wind
Electric storm, it's dark design
Turning pages to the storm's refrain
As I resist, a true voice sustains
I'll transmit the truth I find
In these cryptic lines that bind
Through the static, I'll carve a path
To set the words free, their truth to graph
Battling demons in the depths of brains
To broadcast light from flickering refrains
Static whispers, lonesome lamps
Guiding me through stormy clamps
In the heart of archive depths
Guarding secrets, endless whispers
