This is just a demo of a song I'm working on called 'Temple of Dreams'. Give it a listen and tell me what you think
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Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Only In my dreams, that things feel real/
Its like scenes from a movie, a plot that will reveal/
Connected within the spiritual world, half dead/
I guess that's what depression is, suicide unread/
A foot in both doors, a chilling voice that's pressuring/
One saying don't, the other one that is entering/
Is saying yes, do it, end your life man/
The pain will be gone for eternity, no more dark nights man/
A chemical imbalance in my fortress, my palace/
The dreams can be the only thing that holds the balance/
Between life and death, and what lays upon that/
The attempts to straighten up, and then ending up detached/
It's like I performed a seance and got bad energy/
But that wasn't my intention, eating with the enemy/
They say that everyone has a fait and a road to follow/
But I'm stuck at the devils crossroad, empty and hollow/
Verse 2:
I think my minds playing tricks on me/
Each and every day threw into the mix, opposite of tranquility/
I'm up in the sanctuary down on my knees preachin'/
I'm my own shoulder, and all I'm doing is reachin'/
Self-loathing, trying to retrieve an/
Grab my soul, cause this corpse that I'm in is grieving/
A living zombie, no emotion can be shown at all/
My flesh is a sign of erosion, any point I could fall/
Just collapse into thin air and disappear/
Then rise from the ashes a phoenix right here/
Amongst the mist, an on going cycle that must consist/
I was chosen to full-fill it, at the end there's no twist/
Like the ghost rider, stuck in it forever its a curse/
Darkness cleared by a lighter, life is something you can't rehearse/
And if you don't know, I'm talking about depression/
Walking a lone road but I'm stuck at the intersection/
Verse 3:
Build a temple around the pain, thats how I do it/
Seclude myself, I'm insane, hopefully I'll get through it/
But the temples don't always stand strong and tall they fall/
The depression sneaks through, leaving a crack in the wall/
Feeling lonely, worthless and the worst unpopulated/
And I'm going through it all sober, no where near intoxicated/
I find myself escaping to the fake place that I've created/
Its saving me, put it blatantly my presence is nearly faded/
In this place everybody loves me and I feel wanted/
The opposite to reality, happiness is finally conquered/
Locked up for life, in the cells of the mighty depression/
The demon compels, in my blood cells equals infection/
Tonight... I leave the realm of the living/
Its unbearable to see, and the pain is fucking stinging/
I'm held captive by strongest force there is/
So I'm going to escape to a world free of tears/
Verse 1:
Only In my dreams, that things feel real/
Its like scenes from a movie, a plot that will reveal/
Connected within the spiritual world, half dead/
I guess that's what depression is, suicide unread/
A foot in both doors, a chilling voice that's pressuring/
One saying don't, the other one that is entering/
Is saying yes, do it, end your life man/
The pain will be gone for eternity, no more dark nights man/
A chemical imbalance in my fortress, my palace/
The dreams can be the only thing that holds the balance/
Between life and death, and what lays upon that/
The attempts to straighten up, and then ending up detached/
It's like I performed a seance and got bad energy/
But that wasn't my intention, eating with the enemy/
They say that everyone has a fait and a road to follow/
But I'm stuck at the devils crossroad, empty and hollow/
Verse 2:
I think my minds playing tricks on me/
Each and every day threw into the mix, opposite of tranquility/
I'm up in the sanctuary down on my knees preachin'/
I'm my own shoulder, and all I'm doing is reachin'/
Self-loathing, trying to retrieve an/
Grab my soul, cause this corpse that I'm in is grieving/
A living zombie, no emotion can be shown at all/
My flesh is a sign of erosion, any point I could fall/
Just collapse into thin air and disappear/
Then rise from the ashes a phoenix right here/
Amongst the mist, an on going cycle that must consist/
I was chosen to full-fill it, at the end there's no twist/
Like the ghost rider, stuck in it forever its a curse/
Darkness cleared by a lighter, life is something you can't rehearse/
And if you don't know, I'm talking about depression/
Walking a lone road but I'm stuck at the intersection/
Verse 3:
Build a temple around the pain, thats how I do it/
Seclude myself, I'm insane, hopefully I'll get through it/
But the temples don't always stand strong and tall they fall/
The depression sneaks through, leaving a crack in the wall/
Feeling lonely, worthless and the worst unpopulated/
And I'm going through it all sober, no where near intoxicated/
I find myself escaping to the fake place that I've created/
Its saving me, put it blatantly my presence is nearly faded/
In this place everybody loves me and I feel wanted/
The opposite to reality, happiness is finally conquered/
Locked up for life, in the cells of the mighty depression/
The demon compels, in my blood cells equals infection/
Tonight... I leave the realm of the living/
Its unbearable to see, and the pain is fucking stinging/
I'm held captive by strongest force there is/
So I'm going to escape to a world free of tears/
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