Daniel#2
01-02-2006, 02:17 AM
base on the story by H.P. Lovecaft
"Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only
fear and sadness. Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours
in vast dismal chambers..." Lovecraft
v
Born beneath the earth into the forest of darkness
The trees block the sun and moon like an eclipse
Playing with shadows aside the stone crypts
Knowing only himself beneath the macrocosm
c
For I am the outsider
Exiled to tombs
Where I wonder
Amongst the catacombs
I am bound to roam
By the Nile alone
v
Asending the spire black reaching above the earth
Daylight blinds eyes that have known only darkness
But eyes are blinded by what they do not know
From the depths of the forest he arises to the street
c
For I am the outsider
Exiled to tombs
Where I wonder
Amongst the catacombs
I am bound to roam
By the Nile alone
b
Curiosity
Took him from his home
From exile under the earth
To exile a above
He is a true nomad
Cast out to ramble
For all eternity
v
Into humanity he steps an unkown nomad far from home
Yet humanity shows no humility for the foreigner
The shreaks were shocking as screams from a nightmare
Hope turns to the blackest convulsion of realisation
c
For I am the outsider
Exiled to tombs
Where I wonder
Amongst the catacombs
I am bound to roam
By the Nile alone
"Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only
fear and sadness. Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours
in vast dismal chambers..." Lovecraft
v
Born beneath the earth into the forest of darkness
The trees block the sun and moon like an eclipse
Playing with shadows aside the stone crypts
Knowing only himself beneath the macrocosm
c
For I am the outsider
Exiled to tombs
Where I wonder
Amongst the catacombs
I am bound to roam
By the Nile alone
v
Asending the spire black reaching above the earth
Daylight blinds eyes that have known only darkness
But eyes are blinded by what they do not know
From the depths of the forest he arises to the street
c
For I am the outsider
Exiled to tombs
Where I wonder
Amongst the catacombs
I am bound to roam
By the Nile alone
b
Curiosity
Took him from his home
From exile under the earth
To exile a above
He is a true nomad
Cast out to ramble
For all eternity
v
Into humanity he steps an unkown nomad far from home
Yet humanity shows no humility for the foreigner
The shreaks were shocking as screams from a nightmare
Hope turns to the blackest convulsion of realisation
c
For I am the outsider
Exiled to tombs
Where I wonder
Amongst the catacombs
I am bound to roam
By the Nile alone