Dead of night
Raging storms with a feast of light
Winds blow through a cool moonlight
And the silent waters stand still againSet me free
Let my soul float
On a breeze
Through a warm sunny dayYet shackles hold me
At midnights strike
With the force of a hurricane
And a firestorms delightDead of night
Raging storms with a feast of light
Winds blow through a cool moonlight
And the silent waters stand still againHell hath no fury
Like Heaven’s sunny wrath
Shining down upon me
Piercing this blackened poolSilent waters standing still
Yet bubbling with rage
Like the blood that once boiled
Through my veinsDead of night
Raging storms with a feast of light
Winds blow through a cool moonlight
And the silent waters stand still againI lie here in my watery grave
A blackened pool of murderous deceit
And yet, the silent waters
Stand still again
- The Silent Waters Stand Still
- Written By: Michael Keeter
- Arrangement: Michael Keeter
- Copyright © 2010, Blissful Misery
This song slowly developes into telling the tale of a murder victim.
In death they are finding themselves trapped, but at the same time learning to
become one with nature.
This song was inspired by nature more than anything.