Melody witchcraft stands in window conjuring the winter storm.
Melody drips her blood on candle, the flames are casting silent forms.
Under the staircase in her book she presses flowers and insect wings.
She draws a circle around the star and wraps it up with string.
Melody rose like the mists of Avalon, under a halo of light.
Conjuring souls through the ancient corridors,
draped in the shadows of night, shadows of night.
Melody witchcraft emanates a violet aura seldom seen.
She stands and whispers incantations, alleviates her suffering.
Melody lights a secret candle, places it above the well.
Under the moonlit looming gables, she's lowering the pail.
Melody rose like the mists of Avalon, under a halo of light.
Conjuring souls through the ancient corridors,
draped in the shadows of night, shadows of night.
Her souls a pagan minstrel in the forest of the dead.
Her eyes are fixed and ominous, she floats above her bed
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth
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An amazing album by The Greek Theatre with a blend of soft Psychedelic sounds combining a little Progressive rock, and soft New Age / Dream Pop vocals. This is Excellent music by an excellent band! Reminds of mid to late 60’s psychedelic, soft psychedelic rock with a touch of 70 progressive rock, and current Dream Pop vocals. (5 out of 5 stars) ~ Stewart Brennan, World United Music Stewart Brennan