The Medusa of the Skies (Poem by Clark Ashton Smith)
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Lyrics
[Intro (slow and building)] [Instrumental] [solo] [Verse 1] Haggard as if resurgent from a tomb, [(whispering)] (tomb) The moon uprears her ghastly, shrunken head, Crowned with such light as flares upon the dead, [(whispering)] (dead) From pallid skies more death-like than the gloom. [Chorus - Echoing] Medusa Of The Skies! [Hook] Medusa Of The Skies! Medusa Of The Skies! [Verse 2 (Repeat melody from Verse 1)] Now fall her beams till slope and plain assume The whiteness of a land whence life is fled; And shadows that a sepulcher might shed Move livid as the stealthy hands of doom. [Breakdown (slow groove)] Medusa Of The Skies! Medusa Of The Skies! Medusa Of The Skies! [Turnaround (Fast)] O'er rigid hills and valleys locked and mute, A pallor steals as of a world made still When Death, that erst had crept, stands absolute - An earth now frozen fast by power of eyes [Outro] That malefice and purposed silence fill, The gaze of that Medusa of the skies. [Fade Out] Medusa! Medusa of the skies! Medusa! Medusa of the skies! [Fade Out]
