Song | Shadow Play |
Artist | Novembers Doom |
Album | Aphotic |
[00:30.48] | A single movement attracts my attention |
[00:36.73] | A quick turn to see it disappear |
[00:43.73] | My struggle to witness what is real |
[00:50.67] | Thoughts prey on a realistic view |
[00:57.35] | Here is where the daylight fade |
[01:04.60] | Darkness leans on a morbid cain |
[01:11.71] | |
[01:28.41] | Thought’s deprived of sterile day |
[01:31.78] | A haunting by the shadow play |
[01:42.09] | So very still and silent I lay |
[01:48.91] | To trace your steps through shadows way |
[01:53.47] | |
[02:06.46] | The shadow represents a time before I knew |
[02:13.02] | A presence felt, cold and by my side |
[02:19.83] | I am your captive audience |
[02:23.77] | |
[02:27.08] | Show yourself, and prove I am not mad |
[02:33.33] | Here is where the daylight fade |
[02:40.08] | |
[02:41.01] | Darkness leans on a morbid cain |
[02:47.64] | |
[03:01.26] | Thought’s deprived of sterile day |
[03:07.83] | A haunting by the shadow play |
[03:18.01] | So very still and silent I lay |
[03:24.95] | To trace your steps through shadows way |
[03:28.56] | |
[04:34.38] | I can hear you. I know you are there. |
[04:40.44] | Your outline against the wall betrays |
[04:47.13] | Standing in the dark, lurking in my dreams |
[04:54.19] | I can hear your breathing across the room |
[05:01.69] | Insignificant within the infinite |
[05:07.81] | A road I have travelled many of day |
[05:14.69] | Swallowed by the black in nights sky |
[05:21.56] | Left to admire the beautiful failure |
[05:28.50] | Not much will become of me this night |
[05:35.25] | Not any night when the gallows fill |
[05:42.12] | Sleep will find the deserts sand |
[05:45.94] | This crushing fall steals my breath away |
[05:56.25] | Thought’s deprived of sterile day |
[06:02.81] | A haunting by the shadow play |
[06:13.00] | So very still and silent I lay |
[06:19.75] | To trace your steps through shadows way |
[00:30.48] | A single movement attracts my attention |
[00:36.73] | A quick turn to see it disappear |
[00:43.73] | My struggle to witness what is real |
[00:50.67] | Thoughts prey on a realistic view |
[00:57.35] | Here is where the daylight fade |
[01:04.60] | Darkness leans on a morbid cain |
[01:11.71] | |
[01:28.41] | Thought' s deprived of sterile day |
[01:31.78] | A haunting by the shadow play |
[01:42.09] | So very still and silent I lay |
[01:48.91] | To trace your steps through shadows way |
[01:53.47] | |
[02:06.46] | The shadow represents a time before I knew |
[02:13.02] | A presence felt, cold and by my side |
[02:19.83] | I am your captive audience |
[02:23.77] | |
[02:27.08] | Show yourself, and prove I am not mad |
[02:33.33] | Here is where the daylight fade |
[02:40.08] | |
[02:41.01] | Darkness leans on a morbid cain |
[02:47.64] | |
[03:01.26] | Thought' s deprived of sterile day |
[03:07.83] | A haunting by the shadow play |
[03:18.01] | So very still and silent I lay |
[03:24.95] | To trace your steps through shadows way |
[03:28.56] | |
[04:34.38] | I can hear you. I know you are there. |
[04:40.44] | Your outline against the wall betrays |
[04:47.13] | Standing in the dark, lurking in my dreams |
[04:54.19] | I can hear your breathing across the room |
[05:01.69] | Insignificant within the infinite |
[05:07.81] | A road I have travelled many of day |
[05:14.69] | Swallowed by the black in nights sky |
[05:21.56] | Left to admire the beautiful failure |
[05:28.50] | Not much will become of me this night |
[05:35.25] | Not any night when the gallows fill |
[05:42.12] | Sleep will find the deserts sand |
[05:45.94] | This crushing fall steals my breath away |
[05:56.25] | Thought' s deprived of sterile day |
[06:02.81] | A haunting by the shadow play |
[06:13.00] | So very still and silent I lay |
[06:19.75] | To trace your steps through shadows way |