My Vital Spark
Synth-pop,Classic Rock,Post-Punk,Melodic Death Metal,Psychedelic Rock,Dark Ambient,Psychedelic Trance,Sound Collage,Psychedelic Folk,Spiritual,Mysterious,Dark,Dreamy,Psychedelic,Atmospheric,Intense,Female Mezzo,Child Harmony,Power Pop Voice,Dreamy Vocal,Dramatic Vocal,Ambient Vocal,Medium,Accelerating,Changing Tempo
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Lyrics
[Intro]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 1]
Masking wounds with laughter’s guise,
Wishing I could close my eyes.
I danced on dreams with painted grace,
Sorrows I could neither name nor face.
[Verse 2]
I tried to shield this heart from love,
To spare myself the pain.
Forlorn indeed, I fell,
And this endeavour wrought my shame.
[Verse 3]
Because I could not face the depth
Of feelings you inspired...
I ran away...
How could I know
I'd burn in hell's vile fires?
[Verse 4]
I tried to pick the pieces up-
Abyssmal ... ahh ahhh ahhhhhh
Broken ... ohh ohhh ohhhhhh
Charred ... ahh ahhh ahhhhhh
A semblance of normality,
I worked for very hard.
[Verse 5]
Thusly mired I struggled...
Both to end and attain flight.
Striving to excise the wound...
And cease my despaired plight.
[Verse 6]
But always irrevocably,
Your image came to bear.
My being strained to fill the void,
With love I could not share.
[Verse 7]
Ever present buried deep
Within my tortured soul,
My love lay pining hidden from
A world which seemed so cold.
[Verse 8]
How could I have so erred in life?
To plainly lose my way...
Ignoring my emotive will,
Keeping my self at bay!
[Verse 9]
By thinking I'd be happy,
In fulfilling others' hearts...
Relentless death crept on me,
And eclipsed my vital spark.
[Verse 10]
Within the tears that fell like rain,
In gathering the essence of my pain.
Amidst the trials that loomed so vast,
He revealed His Spirit and broke the cast.
[Chorus]
In weakness found, I learned to soar,
My soul’s lament became a roar.
His power perfected in each frail thread,
A tapestry of love instead.
[Harmonic Expansion]
My grace is sufficient for you,
For My power is perfected in weakness.
Sufficit tibi gratia mea, nam virtus mea in infirmitate perficitur.
In weakness found, I learned to soar,
In infirmitate reperta, didici volare,
My soul’s lament became a roar.
Lamentatio animae meae rugitum versus est.
His power perfected in each frail thread,
Vis eius in unoquoque filo fragili perfecta,
A tapestry of love instead.
In tapete amoris potius.
Sufficit tibi gratia mea, nam virtus mea in infirmitate perficitur.
[Outro]
(Instrumental Solo)