Lonely, haunting indie pop song with sensual female vocals reminiscent of Kate Bush and Tori Amos. Old-school instruments (Fender Rhodes, Leslie rotating speaker) juxtaposed against industrial loops and computer trickery in this slow-grinding groove. Lyrically dense. Difficult subject matter.
Lonely, haunting indie pop song with sensual female vocals reminiscent of Kate Bush and Tori Amos. Old-school instruments (Fender Rhodes, Leslie rotating speaker) juxtaposed against industrial loops and computer trickery in this slow-grinding groove. Lyrically dense. Difficult subject matter. Female Vocals, Rock Music, Electronic Rock
Track Summary Music Track Title: Acolyte Catalog ID: 388367
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Description: Lonely, haunting indie pop song with sensual female vocals reminiscent of Kate Bush and Tori Amos. Old-school instruments (Fender Rhodes, Leslie rotating speaker) juxtaposed against industrial loops and computer trickery in this slow-grinding groove. Lyrically dense. Difficult subject matter.
Styles: Documentary, Drama / Mature, Film Vocal, Horror / Supernatural, Indie, Mystery, Psychological Thriller, Religious, Tragedy, TV Vocal
Lyrical Topics: Dark / Brooding, Oppressing, Religion, Suffering, Witches
Lyrics
Here we kneel at the altar,
and listen to the faithful whisper.
They made a witch out of me, see.
You press your guilt against me,
and hope I'll relieve you again.
You made a witch out of me, see.
Not here, not now.
I can't fill your need.
Not here, not ever.
You won't spill your seed.
You stole the sun out of me,
and offered it to the priests.
They made a man out of you, too.
You found the needle in your lap,
and searched my skin for a tap.
I made a man out of you, too.
And I couldn't feel you coming.
And you-you never heard me leave.
Not here, not now.
I can't help you feed.
Not here, not ever.
You won't spill your seed.
I love the way you pray.
I love the way you kneel.
I love the way you say,
"It's time we make a deal."
I love the way you kneel.
I love the way you sin.
I love the way you steal
the truth you made from tin.
I love the way you sin.
I love the way you kneel.
I love when you begin.
"It's time we make a deal."
Extended Keywords: lovely panoramic lonesome desolate hypocrisy isolated disillusioned sin truth cover-up lies deal magic lush
