Ghosts
Echoes of Regret: Ghosts by Jupiter Kirk Unveiled
Lyrics
Summon the weaver of the fates
Expressing a desire to invoke the mystical force controlling destiny.
Waiting for me at the gates
Anticipating an encounter with fate at a significant threshold or entrance.
This one comes wielding regrets
Introducing someone burdened with remorse or sorrow.
The curse that never forgets
Referring to an enduring curse that continually brings back memories of past mistakes.
Yearning for the days of yore
Expressing a longing for days gone by.
Haunted by the ghosts of before
Feeling haunted by the lingering specters of the past.
I wish I could have done more
Regretfully wishing for the ability to have done more in the past.
I went forward and I went back
Recalling a journey both forward and backward through contrasting landscapes.
Through paradise and desolate lands
Describing a traversal through both idyllic and barren terrains.
Into the light through the darkest black
Navigating towards enlightenment through profound darkness.
My face buried in my hands
Expressing emotional distress with face buried in hands.
I come with songs and offerings
Arriving with gestures of repentance and valuable offerings.
Of penitence and diamond rings
Offering symbolic gifts, including apologies and precious items.
I am haunted by the memories
Acknowledging being haunted by past experiences and recollections.
Summon the weaver of the fates
Repeating the invocation of the weaver of destinies.
Waiting for me at the gates
Reiterating the anticipation of facing fate at a significant point.
This one comes wielding regrets
Introducing an individual burdened with remorse once again.
The curse that never forgets
Repeating the reference to an unforgetting curse tied to regrets.
Yearning for the days of yore
Reiterating a desire for the past, a yearning for days long gone.
Haunted by the ghosts of before
Reemphasizing the haunting presence of past ghosts.
I wish I could have done more
Expressing a recurring wish for the ability to change the past.
I cling onto dying vines
Metaphorically holding onto deteriorating connections while witnessing growth elsewhere.
While flowers bloom on the other side
Contrasting the decline on one side with flourishing on the other.
How could I never see the signs
Expressing regret for not recognizing signs of impending troubles.
Of ghosts haunting the divide
Acknowledging the presence of haunting memories causing a divide.
I come with songs and offerings
Repeating the arrival with symbolic acts of remorse and valuable offerings.
Of penitence and diamond rings
Repeating the presentation of gifts, signifying remorse and commitment.
Summon the weaver of the fates
Echoing the invocation of destiny's weaver once more.
Waiting for me at the gates
Reiterating the anticipation of facing fate at a significant threshold.
This one comes wielding regrets
Introducing once again an individual burdened with regrets.
The curse that never forgets
Repeating the mention of an indelible curse tied to unforgotten regrets.
Yearning for the days of yore
Reiterating a longing for days long past, a sense of nostalgia.
Haunted by the ghosts of before
Emphasizing the persistent haunting by ghosts of the past.
I wish I could have done more
Repeating the wish for the ability to have done more in retrospect.
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