STAINED GLASS SKY
Starts with Matheos solo, then Aresti solo. Riffs galore.
3:55
Morning desert sun horizon, rise above the sands of time.
Come journey to arcana. Travel starry spheres in time.
Master they shall fear thee. Martyr they endear thee.
Father, it was written, so it shall be. Mother yield the pure seed.
Child, it's your destiny, so hallowed be thy name.
Under stained glass sky, a crown of thorns it intertwines.
The mortal and divine together under stained glass sky.
Sands of the dunes and dust of the bones have swallowed them and all left behind.
Gods of the fire, fall from the sky on a wing and a prayer.
Master, they shall fear thee (repeat above section) . . . . .hallowed be thy name.
Under stained glass sky a wailing wall of tears divides the trinity of terror spawning
Under stained glass sky.
Under stained glass sky, I don't want to die.
6:00
Frank Aresti solo.
I've fallen from the sky; I know what I am in their eyes.
Truths are only lies told over and over again.
Pray tell my hands are tied; an infidel here lies.
Rise the crimson tide of a dead sea where nothing can ever survive.
She rose from the crimson tide, the maiden dead waters baptized.
Tears rain from her eyes, drowning the depths of her soul.
Standing with her maker, giver, and the taker,
Siren from the shore she echoes the verses and curses them all.
8:30
Jim Matheos solo.
9:14
Living, dying, bleeding, crying, elvin and serpentine under a midnight sun.
Shadows are dancing, spirits romancing; the cautious embrace of a quiet refrain.
Dreaming, praying, trusting, believing; the truth of her testament witness to all that remains.
Choked in silence, shrouds of violence, a radical harem has twisted her tongue.
Dream the last dream, dance the last dance, breathe the last breath.
A penance for what she dare believe.
As the tempest rends, there's a maiden that mends an interwoven tapestry.
Shreds of truth in the sacred stratum embroidered with iniquities.
By any measure, heinous treasure; threads of doubt - kingdoms fell.
This lady, she knows all that glitters isn't gold. Her stairway to heaven is a matrix through hell.
Conspiring eyes through a veil of lies, a swirling dervish dances in.
The here and the after, rage for the master. It was written, so it shall be.
As they slept the devil's kitchen, prepares a feast of misbeliefs.
The collective screams of tortured souls brought satan to his knees.
Brought him to his knees, oh yeeeaAAAAAAHHHH.
11:54
Master they shall fear thee...(repeat earlier section)...so hallowed be thy name.
Under stained glass sky, a crown of thorns it intertwines. The mortal and divine together under stained glass sky.
12:59
Round and round and up and down the dervish goes. Where his tempest leads the prophets have foretold.
Maiden who knows all that glitters isn't gold. Sacrificial lamb, hallowed be thy name.
Under ashen sky, continents they can't divide. The interwoven tapestry; the fabric of our lives.
/epic!