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Lover in the Flames

by Alan PostScript

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my attempt at folk horror, folk acid, folk prog

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In the crackling flames what did I hear?

But the voice of my true love

Calling to me, Come my pretty, my sweet dove

And we will soar upon the winds

For ever more, we will ascend


I looked in the flames, what did I see?

But the face of my true love

Calling to me, come my pretty, my sweet dove

And we will rise upon the breeze

look in my eyes, and be set free


I stood in the flames, what did I feel?

But the passion of my true love

Embracing me, setting me free, his sweet dove


Like a mother licking her newborn

So the tongues of flame my filth

in the arms of my lover now reborn

we rose upon the draft forsaking the chaff of the

world for eternity


Calling to me, come my pretty, my sweet dove

Calling to me, come my pretty, my sweet dove

Calling to me, come my pretty...

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released January 17, 2018

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Alan PostScript North Carolina

Alan PostScript dabbles in as many genres as he sees fit using every influence he has ever heard. He favors hard rock, pop, euro-prog and soundtrack.

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