Needle in the Red

Needle in the Red

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News: The band is currently mastering and mixing our first two cds digitally and then we will be finishing our third cd 'Epics' which shouls be released Samhain or October 31, 2004.

Dates that are band will be playing:

Ephalum Center- October 30, 2004

Marshalls- December 6, 2004

Ephalum Center- December 27,2004

other dates will be added

Sitting by her grave in despair
The winds remind me of her voice
And evokes old words into requiems
Under the moon and among the fog
Her whispers like ancient incantations
To prise wide the heavens with tears
If only I could have wept by her side

This Hallow's eve reminds me of bittersuites
Of siren songs that she sang for me
I want to feel death's unforgiving scythe
As the winds blow o'er the forgotten graves
And walk into the summerlands and feel her embrace

The angels weep for solstices to come
As time passes slowly until my time arrives
And I ascend to the halls of Valhalla
But for now I cast my spells to the goddess
To see her ghost in her beauty escaping eternity

To wander the earth as an ancient
In this race of the damned is a curse
For my love dies only to be reborn as I live on
I shall see her in my sleep in this coffin
Which is my hold on life but also my prison
And this thirst for blood is what put me here
In this hell that I know and curse eternally

Welcome, to the official Needle in

the Red and Dark Rose Records web site.

This site will tell you about and upcoming

Gothic/Wiccan Metal band and about the

bands very own record label.

Band Bio:

Christian Goff- Piantist (Organ, Synth)/ Vocals

Adrian- Guitar (Electric, Acoustic)/ Vocals

Greg Daniels- Bass

Paul Vicello- Guitar

Scarlet Bane- Angelic Chorus/ Violen/ Flute/ Harp

Cale Wylan- Percussion

(Also Dani Rolland on Percussion)

Margret Royal- Backround Vocals

-Scene II: Dead Languages (Celtic Tongue)

All songs written by Needle in the Red.

mailto:Vamp Sanctuary56@aol.com

mailto:GoffsWitchcraft2@aol.com

8 words the Rede fullfill:

An 'ye harm none

Do what 'ye will

Death, feared by most, Loved by others, but how do you fear something you know nothing about? or is it not knowing that scares people? I sit in my room questioning life, wishing for death. A razor lays in my hand hungry for blood, I press its edge into my skin then with one quick slice the blood begins to flow, again and again I let the razor fly, till the blood runs down my arm like a rushing river. The color so beautiful, The pain is full of pleasure but, I feel my body slowly weakening. As my life poors from the open cut, In this moment I belong.

Darkness crept under my door, Into my room, across my floor Fear began to take control As bells of three the clock did toll Lightning flashed into the night and shadows danced with glowing light Thunder blared and shook the walls as I heard footsteps in the halls Then came a rap upon my glass I waited for the sound to pass The rapping grew much louder now and sweat dripped down across my brow I heard a voice and cringed with dread as thoughts of death raced through my head I peered out beneath my sheet and saw a girl, who smiled so sweet She grinned and waved and beckoned me No time to waste, I jumped with glee I grabbed the door, and flung it wide and she was quickly by my side She smiled again and with firm embrace we found our spot, our special place To dance away this night so new a serenade in morning dew then with a kiss, she left my side I searched for her, both high and wide But she was nowhere to be found I called to her, but heard no sound Morning came, I rushed outside And suddenly my eyes grew wide I shed a tear and read her grave