Post by DM haunted on May 10, 2009 22:00:47 GMT -5
Just a little update to those who follow my music....I started recording today and I am already halfway through a song...Its a little crazy when you have your own recording equipment...Well, first off you are not on any set time limit and you are not paying for it so you can be as critical as you want on yourself until you are happy with the finished product.
Unfortunately , I am never happy!! So this is going to take awhile.Anyways here are the lyrics for the first Ceryneian Loss song.It is titled " My Dying Season "
Blistering forceful burning deception,fusing emotions together into one single feeeling of pain.The pain produced by illusion.Projecting illusions a false sense of hope and desire.
Pain-broken induced detatchment,violent but subtle,reduced to the shadows,severing the connection between us.Like a parasite delving between us.
Deliver the curse of the sun melting heart.
The unspoken which tears us apart.
The cold only seems to give us reason.
Deliver the burning, of my dying season....
Annualy, distressed deepened sadness burrows into depths which only you can reach.Familiar scars mark the way which we both traveled,making the journey tenfold in pain.It wont be long,for the days grow longer.The parasite grows stronger and only I bear this fate.
Deliver the Curse of the sun melting heart.
The truth,no need to be spoken, just tears me apart.
In denial my soul tries to find sense of reason..
With the dying summer......My burning dead season....
Unfortunately , I am never happy!! So this is going to take awhile.Anyways here are the lyrics for the first Ceryneian Loss song.It is titled " My Dying Season "
Blistering forceful burning deception,fusing emotions together into one single feeeling of pain.The pain produced by illusion.Projecting illusions a false sense of hope and desire.
Pain-broken induced detatchment,violent but subtle,reduced to the shadows,severing the connection between us.Like a parasite delving between us.
Deliver the curse of the sun melting heart.
The unspoken which tears us apart.
The cold only seems to give us reason.
Deliver the burning, of my dying season....
Annualy, distressed deepened sadness burrows into depths which only you can reach.Familiar scars mark the way which we both traveled,making the journey tenfold in pain.It wont be long,for the days grow longer.The parasite grows stronger and only I bear this fate.
Deliver the Curse of the sun melting heart.
The truth,no need to be spoken, just tears me apart.
In denial my soul tries to find sense of reason..
With the dying summer......My burning dead season....
and what not 
but the lyrics are pretty nice ;D