Echoes Of The Dark

Shadows crawl across the ceiling
A whisper
A warning
No meaning
Eyes in the walls watching
Scheming

Echoes in the dark
They call my name
Through the silence
Nothing feels the same
Run
Run
But it’s all a game

A red moon bleeds on the broken trees
Cold wind howls like dying pleas
Feet sink deeper
Ground won't release

Every step
It pulls me under
Every sound
A crack of thunder

Echoes in the dark
They call my name
Through the silence
Nothing feels the same
Run
Run
But it’s all a game

Fingers reach from shadows wide
Pulling me to the other side
Is it real or in my mind?
The line is gone
The line’s unkind

a slow, swirling reverb, eerie vocal harmonies, folk rock meets psychedelic rock, haunting atmosphere, psychedelic