Obelisk
Mystical Journey: Unveiling Secrets in Obelisk's Shadow
Lyrics
A hallowed etching on an obelisk
A sacred carving on a tall, four-sided monument
It hides its purpose but it seems to fit
Its purpose is concealed, but it appears to be fitting
It plants its roots, alter consciousness
Establishing its foundation, influencing perception and awareness
Stars align, creatures rise from the mist
Celestial bodies align, and mystical beings emerge from the haze
I just need to find someplace to go
Seeking a destination for solitude
By myself, but I'm not alone
Alone, yet accompanied by a sense of presence
Where dusk never rests, and the cold wind blows
In a place where night never settles, and the chilly wind blows
So unfamiliar, but I feel at home
Unfamiliar surroundings, yet a feeling of belonging
No I'm not alone
Not truly alone
Something's watching me, taking its notes
Sensing observation, someone or something recording
No I'm not alone
Still not isolated
Something's creeping, and it's getting real close
Something approaching, drawing near
It's getting real close, I feel a chill in my bones
The proximity is intensifying, feeling a shiver in the bones
I got no gun to reload, I feel my fate has been sewn
No means of defense, sensing a predetermined destiny
I feel my fate has been sewn
Feeling that destiny is irrevocable
A new fate has been shown
A new destiny is revealed
A door leads to his throne
A passage leads to a significant seat or position
A hallowed etching on an obelisk
A sacred carving on a tall, four-sided monument
It hides its purpose but it seems to fit
Its purpose is concealed, but it appears to be fitting
It plants its roots, alter consciousness
Establishing its foundation, influencing perception and awareness
Stars align, creatures rise from the mist
Celestial bodies align, and mystical beings emerge from the haze
I just need to find someplace to go
Seeking a destination for solitude
By myself, but I'm not alone
Alone, yet accompanied by a sense of presence
Where dusk never rests, and the cold wind blows
In a place where night never settles, and the chilly wind blows
So unfamiliar, but I feel at home
Unfamiliar surroundings, yet a feeling of belonging
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