As the night is getting darker and the crow flies overhead
Silent footsteps run behind me no more hallowed ground ahead
Close your shutters lock the gate ward off the evil eye
Hide under the covers when the half moon cuts the sky
Feel a pinprick in my belly and the fear begins to spread
Pinch of salt over my shoulder but my shadow has no head
Sound of my heart pounding makes my prayers go unheard
Churchbells in the distance but no sermon will be served
I see the glow
From far away
It haunts me down
Straight to my grave
Through the flicker of my candles I can see my mirrors crack
Try to gaze on my reflection but there's no-one looking back
Garlic on my window silver cross upon the door
Incense in the hallway holy water on the floor
I see the glow
From far away
It haunts me down
Straight to my grave
There are three knocks on my front door and a chill runs down my spine
Muffled voices call a name and I could swear that it was mine
Ravens croak upon my roof a prophecy of doom
All my walls are closing in my home is now my tomb
I see the glow
From far away
It haunts me down
Straight to my grave
Silent footsteps run behind me no more hallowed ground ahead
Close your shutters lock the gate ward off the evil eye
Hide under the covers when the half moon cuts the sky
Feel a pinprick in my belly and the fear begins to spread
Pinch of salt over my shoulder but my shadow has no head
Sound of my heart pounding makes my prayers go unheard
Churchbells in the distance but no sermon will be served
I see the glow
From far away
It haunts me down
Straight to my grave
Through the flicker of my candles I can see my mirrors crack
Try to gaze on my reflection but there's no-one looking back
Garlic on my window silver cross upon the door
Incense in the hallway holy water on the floor
I see the glow
From far away
It haunts me down
Straight to my grave
There are three knocks on my front door and a chill runs down my spine
Muffled voices call a name and I could swear that it was mine
Ravens croak upon my roof a prophecy of doom
All my walls are closing in my home is now my tomb
I see the glow
From far away
It haunts me down
Straight to my grave
Ramasutra

Ramachandra Borcar is a Montreal-born musician and composer of mixed Indian and Danish background. He is also known under the monikers Ramasutra and DJ Ram.
His extensive musical career includes work as a film composer, arranger, orchestrator, performer, studio producer and ethnomusicologist. After studying classical composition, orchestration and electro-acoustic music at McGill University, he went on to create scores for film, television, documentaries, commercials and the theatre.
Just for a laugh I checked out all your song comments, or at least the last 30 or so before they bored me to death.
For someone who constantly comments about how overplayed certain songs are you are hypocritically repetitive with your comments.
Here's a challenge for you - can you dig back through the archive of your own comments and find a single positive one? Go on, just for the undoubted hell of it.
Seriously though, I finally bought the album and it's quite good. Most of you fans of eclectica (and it covers an incredible amount of territory in five tracks) will probably enjoy.
I love this song because of those drums. Really gets me up and moving. And the rest of the album is great also. Different and eclectic.
More Storm Drums please!!
Just for a laugh I checked out all your song comments, or at least the last 30 or so before they bored me to death.
For someone who constantly comments about how overplayed certain songs are you are hypocritically repetitive with your comments.
Here's a challenge for you - can you dig back through the archive of your own comments and find a single positive one? Go on, just for the undoubted hell of it.
They that can, do; they that can't, teach; and they that can't do either, criticize.
Bumping this up! Fantastic info...
Just hit PSE; that makes it stop, ok?
Shamisen, for all those who wanna know the "guitar" instrument
Thank You for the info!
Have you seen the flick, Mishima? I'm a Phillip Glass fan so I can appreciate
the sound track and the visuals in the film are stunning...
Tony in NJ
W.A.S.T.E.