it's definitely about suicide, or the consideration of it anyway. the lyrics are pretty spine tingling. almost like the way a master surrealist paints. the words and phrases are few and turse. but they paint pictures like the most effective poem does.
michael, its hard not to label him a genuis (especially in an age when almost everybody is dubbed an artist). he's a fucking poet.
lost here is no where
searchin home still
turning past me
all are gone
time is now
every line paints a vivid image. reeking with sorrow and dispair. fucking brilliant.
the music i must admit is what drives this heartwrenching ballad. so theatrical and dramatic... almost like a climax to the perfect greek tragedy.
makes me wanna forget about everything and remember how important and necessary music really is in this dreary grey dismal world.
the ending... what can i say about the ending? the simple melodies running as though in part writing reminds me of the faculty of memory. the ending speaks to you of reverie.
just talking about the best fucking opeth song.
it's definitely about suicide, or the consideration of it anyway. the lyrics are pretty spine tingling. almost like the way a master surrealist paints. the words and phrases are few and turse. but they paint pictures like the most effective poem does.
michael, its hard not to label him a genuis (especially in an age when almost everybody is dubbed an artist). he's a fucking poet.
lost here is no where searchin home still turning past me all are gone time is now
every line paints a vivid image. reeking with sorrow and dispair. fucking brilliant.
the music i must admit is what drives this heartwrenching ballad. so theatrical and dramatic... almost like a climax to the perfect greek tragedy.
makes me wanna forget about everything and remember how important and necessary music really is in this dreary grey dismal world.
the ending... what can i say about the ending? the simple melodies running as though in part writing reminds me of the faculty of memory. the ending speaks to you of reverie.
HOD