

{reversed piano swells, quiet
intro, distant rain sound effect,
eerie high synth pad,
slow build}
A red moon hangs above wet cobblestones
Reflections shimmer where the water flows
I see your name carved in the locked wooden gate
A familiar silhouette, a trick of fate
(ahhhh) {delicate chiming Rickenbacker guitars,
fragile airy female vocal,
distant
slow tom-tom groove}
The heavy key turns in the rusty lock (tick tock)
{pulsing low-end synth bass enters,
drums intensify, rising filter sweep} I am leaving the stained-glass tower tonight!
Breaking the frame, running into the light!
Your shadow calls me,
a beautiful scar
(falling free) Under the gaze of a cold winter star!
{fierce belting female vocal,
wide chorus wall of sound,
thunderous cracking snare, layered choir-like pads,
heavy fuzzy bass guitar} Rainwater washes the dust from my hands
No longer bound by their ancient commands
Your hand is cold but the touch is so real
A sharp, sweet hunger that I want to feel
{guitars drop back to chiming clean tones,
driving bassline
continues, breathy but confident vocal} No turning back to the safety of
stone
I'd rather burn in the wild unknown
Transformation is a blade in the dark Let it strike
the
spark! {heavy rhythmic shifts,
dark distorted piano chords,
intense passionate vocals, dramatic drum fills}
Running into the light...
(into the light) {guitars
wash out into feedback,
rain sounds return, slow
fade out of
reversed
piano, single quiet synth note}