LOST DECADE II Altar in the Woods
Recorded: 1997
Lyrics
I've never been to a church like this before
All the candles are black
The smell of incense burns my nose
I was young, she was old
I can't tell if your thoughts are real
On your neck the sign of the seventh seal
On your breath the taste of nutrasweet
From your loins, an incredible heat
I sold my soul to Mephistopheles
Sweet Mountain Water
She talked back so I shot her {..and I cut her up}
She wouldn't wear what I bought her
And now I'm runnin' scared..
Duncan's improv :: "...it was just like the meteor storm // I held her hand & those claws sunk into my wrists... and I knew that we were going to the Altar in the Woods // Where she would put things... // close the door inside yourself, you'll put it on the shelf // Last Time, Last Time.. this is the last time that I will ride this fisting machine... I can't go on.."
BackStory
..This was the only song I didn't remember at all while searching thru tapes.. so strange to hear it as a transmission from an alternate universe now-- Duncan would often come by my room and hit record on the four track and improv // every once and awhile we'd throw lines back and forth and actually compose something... ...we also accumulated a batch of something like 30 prank calls that were pretty notorious around the school... :: this is the only one online ::
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ULuw7CXs2vw
Raw And Disfigured
In the Garden
THE FACT FACER
LOST DECADE II
Decline of the West (Expanded Edition)
Enter the Uninhabitable
Staying True to the Ascetic Roots
