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Whisperscream
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Whisperscream( A Day at the Brook ) copyright 09/10/96 S.J.Starke
V1 In a shadow, under tree
Water nearby to comfort
Reflecting ripples reach to the soul
Like the stone in moment of truth
- Look now, somebody’s eye’s
Glowing in the centre
Am I the water, or the moss
Surroundin the stone
C Whisperscream, shade of a former self
Whisperscream, reach into nothingness
V2 Sing shadow, virtuous
Echo your truth, to me now
Like a candle, flickers in sunlight
I will read this page
- Now bolder, now bent in two
Moment breathes on moment
Give me stones momentum
To hide the deeps inside
C Whisperscream, shade of a former self
Whisperscream, reach into nothingness
B Push it away, don’t look in the mirror
Don’t step on the cracks of memory
Bite the throat of the dog
That barks in your mind
- Oh, touch
Outside me
Just don’t let it speak…
C Whisperscream, shade of a former self
Whisperscream, reach into nothingness
Whisperscream, shade of a former self
Whisperscream, reach into nothingness
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Ten Stories Down
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Ten Stories Down copyright 10/04/94 S.J.Starke
V1 River flowing with the offal of an overfed and dying creature
The wind is there to warn us, but we pay it no attention
In the city light reflecting on the water running slowly
Is an image of a new and old decay
I can feel the new wings growing up in my fevered soul
Will you wish me to a higher place than this
Temptation leads me not astray from freedoms grasp
For I can see corruption from my seat
C I can feel a new wind rising
Ten Stories Down
I can see a growing web
Ten Stories Down
The spider is the pavement we walk
Ten Stories Down
Slowly weaving new race memory
Ten Stories Down
V2 The angry words will float unto the clouds as ever was
The fever of forbidden scents will pass to childish hands
With innocence of distance from this reeking jezebel
Nature seeks to win, to win
I can feel an updraft take my arms and push me onwards
I can feel a wanderer of grey eyes here with me
And the substances of living are provided from within
Outside of, outside of the streets
C I can feel a new wind rising
Ten Stories Down
I can see a growing web
Ten Stories Down
The spider is the pavement we walk
Ten Stories Down
Slowly weaving new race memory
Ten Stories Down
Theres a river,
Ten, ten, stories down
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Steve Starke Auckland, New Zealand
Steve is a singer songwriter from Auckland New Zealand who writes and plays his own eclectic rock, in the fashion of heroes like Eddie Vedder, Eric Clapton, Chris Cornell, Santana, AC/DC, and more.
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