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Intangible

from Cycles of Brooding by Lyon's Ghost

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Don't cry yourself to sleep
Don't awake in a fright
Without a sound exerted,
He'll slip into the night

He's an intangible fancy
And he knows who you are!
Solid walls cannot hide
The likes of stinking game from afar

Don't feel his presence around
Nothing surrounds him
A smuggler he's not much of
No place to hide in

His revelation
Will not be seen at all
Recuperation blinding light,
Set off by means of taking way too long to fall

A restless one...You are!
Voracious one...You are!

Wonders why it's something different
Rational but yet unreal
Set to take in all of nothing
Reaching though he cannot feel

Sending me, testing me, oh no!
Ancient divider
Stretching infinity's hold on,
He pulls it wider...

When the SUN SLEEPS,
The wolves begin to HOWL!
Appearance, reassurance
Caught the existential plane wholly by surprise

Mercilessly...Gone!
Nigh asking me...Gone!
All spastic in your EYES
Not wrapped up in your WHYS

Untouchable grin,
Insatiable stride,
Intangible MIGHT!

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from Cycles of Brooding, released August 21, 2015

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Lyon's Ghost Columbus, Ohio

After recruiting a solid rhythm section, singer/songwriter Chris Grandy began taking his songs and making them into intricate grunge tunes that detail the frustrations of every day life. Lyon's Ghost is a voice for the stranded, telling stories of confusion and apathy. We strive for straightforward, hard-hitting rock. Enjoy. ... more

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