Witching Hour

by Spirit Desire

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recorded and mixed by Markus Matzinger at doom studios Linz,
mastering by Role of Die-Tonmeisterei.
Artwork by Spirit Desire.



released April 26, 2016



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Spirit Desire Linz, Austria

Steelcity Grunge

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Track Name: Be A Memory
Staring at the wall
Lost myself in my thoughts
Talking with shadows in my room
I'm alone

Read my secrets behind my eyes
Reading my mind is just a waste of your precious time

Try to forget feelings you had
I'm drowning in self-pity
This is not what you need
Let me be a memory

Pull down the shades
I'll stay inside the whole day
I rather spend the afternoon complaining about me
Track Name: Witching Hour
Ask myself how to fall asleep.
TV's off, just the moon lights up my room.
Silhouettes are dancing around my bed
The wind is whispering my name

Lights go on
Lights go out
Shadow play at witching hour and though I'm bored

Late night mist
I'm flirting with a dream
3am, sulphur smell
Track Name: Lean
You have occupied my head
No matter what I do I just can't get rid of your ghost

I wish I could breath you out
Just like the smoke which fills up my lungs

Lean back and fade
Caught myself again thinking about things I cannot have
A waste of time you won't be mine
And still I can't let go

You're haunting me

And still I can't let go
You've occupied my head
No matter what I do I just can't get rid of your ghost
Track Name: Someone
You can't see me
I'm lost in a crowd
Invisible, I won't stand out
I'm sorry for being boring

Give me an identity
I just ask you to notice me

To be honest I never wanted to stand out
And by the way I'm horribly afraid of crowds
I just want to be someone
I just want to be someone interesting
Track Name: 6th Of July
White walls, seeking rest behind an unlocked door
Wasting thoughts on my way along the corridor
I hold my breath cause I can't stand that smell
Lost sense of time
I know it, this could be good bye

Your bones are weak
Can barely speak
You are suffering
I can't ease your pain
Close your eyes and fall asleep

I hide behind a hopeful smile
And I hate myself for acting like I would see you again