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lyrics
A Shadow In The Dormitory
Under amber skies
I repent my faults
Midst them golden fields
In the lap of Father Gibault
For I don't deserve God's love
At night's darkening
'Neath the sheets I crawl
Laying harkening
For his heavy steps
Sounding across the hall
Sleeping, sweating, choking, dreaming
Turning, cramping, waking, screaming,
Sacred saviour, holy mother
Spare me, save me, from that shadow on the wall
And I ask of thee
Teach me humble life
Save my rotten soul
Fustigate all vice
Out of my foul core
And Charlie has already left
To be a shade on his own
And Will already wrote
With lipstick on the walls
Burning, beating, pain infliction
Whipping, striking, torment's diction
Sacred saviour, holy mother
There's no running from that shadow on the wall
supported by 176 fans who also own “Carnal Confessions”
I don't really like black metal much. But... this is pitched far enough from the archetypes of the genre that I can actually enjoy it as the beautiful piece of progressive metal that it is. Lethologica82
supported by 169 fans who also own “Carnal Confessions”
The songs are masterfully composed and flow together beautifully, and the orchestration is exactly how I want metal orchestration to sound: full, playable by a real orchestra, and just as important to the music as the vocals, drums, guitar, and bass are. tonycordeshimself