LYRICS
Whirling round n’ round the head
Contemplate the words said
Satisfied the soul’s fed
Or now to the devil wed?
Even if you don’t say the words you pray
There’s an utter that’ll make you shutter
Shuttering at a contract with satin
At the crossroad
Will mortality implode?
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Em Esus4
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Played simultaneously: Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Synthesizers (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, Boss Loop Station, Boss BR-600, DigiTech RP3)
From the album Industrial Strength Noise Pollution
by Daniel Brouse