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I think I'm going to write a song in memory of Darrel...

Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:19 am
by Th3 C0ok
I've had these lyrics for quite some time, I think now I'm going to record an acoustic song for them, then sing the lyrics. Would anyone from here be willing to lay some mellow drums and a bass line down for it if I do it?
Anyway, here's the lyrics I have for now.


"The Stage"
By Ryan...
The Stage
A stage once strong, now grown desolate in ways I'd never imagined.
Weary sounds bleed through my ears like a flood of screams. What has become
so much is now just a dream. The air breeds cold now, no more warm feelings.
The stage has become some dark kind of meaning. As the river Styx howls
your number, drift on by in a continuous slumber. Inspiration went the way of yesterday, it seems that all is lost. I have nothing left to prove now, my pain turns to frost.
Denied are the ever growing winds now of your creation.
A divine like feeling, now controled by isolation.
I keep your presence with me, and let it be known; I will never surrender this fear I have shown.

Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:35 pm
by Causarius
:tup:

Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 3:47 am
by Wrona
Nice work brother :tup:
Good luck on the music.

Re: I think I'm going to write a song in memory of Darrel...

Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 10:46 am
by M.I.A
Th3 C0ok wrote:I've had these lyrics for quite some time, I think now I'm going to record an acoustic song for them, then sing the lyrics. Would anyone from here be willing to lay some mellow drums and a bass line down for it if I do it?
Anyway, here's the lyrics I have for now.


"The Stage"
By Ryan...
The Stage
A stage once strong, now grown desolate in ways I'd never imagined.
Weary sounds bleed through my ears like a flood of screams. What has become
so much is now just a dream. The air breeds cold now, no more warm feelings.
The stage has become some dark kind of meaning. As the river Styx howls
your number, drift on by in a continuous slumber. Inspiration went the way of yesterday, it seems that all is lost. I have nothing left to prove now, my pain turns to frost.
Denied are the ever growing winds now of your creation.
A divine like feeling, now controled by isolation.
I keep your presence with me, and let it be known; I will never surrender this fear I have shown.
or you copuld make a heavy version of it also, just a thought.......it might sound alright :tup:


oh and nice going dude :tup:

Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:26 am
by Bodom J
:tup: