The Psalm of Lydia

Eternal Legacy: The Unveiling of Lydia's Tragic Tale
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Lyrics

When I blacked out in the winter months of Capricorn

Experiencing a blackout during the winter months of Capricorn.

I had a strange dream that I lived a thousand winter's gone

Having a dream that spans a thousand winters, suggesting a long passage of time.

A thousand winter's faded gray and shuttered by the wind

Describing a thousand winters that have faded into gray and been influenced by the wind.

To tell the tale of Lydia, her legacy begins uprising

Introducing Lydia and her legacy, which begins to rise or gain prominence.

Unveiling the absurdity in the tragedy of man

Revealing the absurdity in the tragedy of humanity.

And it's hero the all seeing worm

Referring to a heroic figure, the "all-seeing worm."


The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure

Expressing pain originating from memories of unparalleled and pure pleasures.

In velvet sleep I live the past again

Living the past again in a dreamlike state during velvet sleep.

There is no chance to release me, no answer to bring peace

Feeling trapped with no chance of release and no answer to bring peace.

Some people conjure dreaming, sanctified electric karmic burn through

Describing some individuals who engage in dreaming and experience a sanctified electric karmic burn.


Intro Solo: Loomis, Solo 1: Smyth, Solo 2: Loomis, Solo 3: Smyth, Solo 4: Loomis

Listing guitar solos performed by specific musicians (Loomis and Smyth).


The pigs, they marched from under to pull down the moon

Depicting pigs marching to pull down the moon and summon the bringer of doom.

And summon the bringer of doom

Describing a turning point where demons fade away after summoning their final call.

Now sullen the demons fade away and summon their final call

Lydia emerges victorious, slaying all the demons.

Lydia slayed them all

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The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure

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This is the psalm of Lydia

Declaring that the lyrics constitute the psalm of Lydia, suggesting a sacred or poetic aspect to her story.

Oh my sweet Lydia the others have told me it is not your time to leave

Expressing a plea or realization that it's not the time for Lydia to leave as she has much more to experience.

It is not your time, you've so much more to see

Reiterating that it's not the time for Lydia to depart, emphasizing that she has much more to witness.

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