Mood
Dark Lunacy Lyrics


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Needless renewal
Winter’s blow it’s frozen grace
A crying violin
Strings are trembling, raining chant.

Play for this melancholy
Play for all that can not be
Just a moment for return
Make me die, just for another time

Notes from a sorrow, lead me high
Screaming all that I can not see

Angel’s bent to me
Spring of ancient, mortal roses
Chained memory
Hollow into ruined gardens

Play my bleeding violin
Play for take me to the quiet
Just a moment for return
Make me die do it caressing me

Deceive my depriving
Cast dreaminess prevail
Music is falling on my hart
My bramble wait forgotten rain.
Deceive and kiss my hand
Deceive and lull my dirge
The trees of childhood slowly rise
The branch of life embrace the storm.

Bleeding stroke, lull my dirge.

How many words are burned?
Along the our tales
Rewind your loom and turn to other page
Strings, are tear the faces of cloud
Horizon fall inside the hills.
My notes the ages along my jail
Another face, another mask…
The mask of opera.

Deceive my depriving
Cast dreaminess prevail
Music is falling on my hart
My bramble wait forgotten rain.
Deceive and kiss my hand
Deceive and lull my dirge
Until the season claim it’s rage
Begins the swallow coming back

Slaughter mind, rebel you to life
And take this note…for me... for God…

Nothing, nothing, around my shout
Please row me…another mask




Nothing, nothing, around my shout
Please row me…another face.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Dark Lunacy's song "Mood" speak to the power of music to take the listener to another time and place. The lyrics are filled with imagery of cold winters, crying violins, and hollow gardens. The singer asks the violin to play for his melancholy, to allow him to return to a time that has passed. He asks the violin to lead him high, to scream for him all that he cannot see. The lyrics are filled with a sense of longing for something that can never be regained.


The singer asks the angel of spring to bring him mortal roses and to chain his memories. He longs to be taken to a place of quiet and of return. The singer is asking to be deceived, to have his dreaminess prevail as the music falls on his heart. The lyrics are filled with a sense of desperation, of wanting to escape from the present and to return to a time that has passed. The theme throughout the song is the power of music to transport the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

Needless renewal
There is no need for a renewal or a fresh start


Winter's blow it's frozen grace
Winter is harsh and unforgiving, with its cold winds and frozen beauty


A crying violin
The sound of the violin is emotional and mournful


Strings are trembling, raining chant
The strings on the violin are shaking and releasing a sorrowful melody


Play for this melancholy
Continue playing the violin to accompany the feeling of sadness


Play for all that can not be
Play for all the things that are unattainable


Just a moment for return
Just a brief pause to reflect on the past


Make me die, just for another time
Let me relive a past moment before death comes


Notes from a sorrow, lead me high
The sound of the violin takes me to a higher emotional state


Screaming all that I can not see
Expressing the emotions that cannot be seen with the naked eye in a vocal manner


Angel's bent to me
Angels are offering their help to bring me peace and comfort


Spring of ancient, mortal roses
A garden of roses that are destined to die and wither away


Chained memory
The memory is trapped and cannot be forgotten


Hollow into ruined gardens
The garden that was once full of life and beauty is now empty and destroyed


Play my bleeding violin
Play the violin with deep emotional intensity


Play for take me to the quiet
Play to bring me to a state of calmness and inner peace


Deceive my depriving
Mislead the feeling of being deprived of something


Cast dreaminess prevail
Create a dreamlike atmosphere to prevail over reality


Music is falling on my hart
The music is touching my heart and soul


My bramble wait forgotten rain
My troubled mind is waiting for the release of tears


Deceive and kiss my hand
Give false hope and comfort to soothe the pain


Deceive and lull my dirge
Deceive and comfort me in a time of mourning


The trees of childhood slowly rise
The memory of childhood is slowly emerging


The branch of life embrace the storm
Life is enduring the storms and hardships that it faces


Bleeding stroke, lull my dirge
The sound of the violin, expressing the pain and mourning, is soothing and comforting


How many words are burned?
How many words were spoken and forgotten?


Along the our tales
Throughout our individual stories


Rewind your loom and turn to other page
Go back to the beginning and start anew


Strings are tear the faces of cloud
The strings of the violin are so emotional even the sky cries


Horizon fall inside the hills
The horizon appears to merge with the hills


My notes the ages along my jail
My music is a reflection of my past and present experiences


Another face, another mask...
A different persona or identity that was put on display


The mask of opera
The façade of the theatrical performance


Until the season claim it’s rage
Until the seasonal change calms down its anger


Begins the swallow coming back
The bird is returning from its migration, signaling the beginning of a new season


Slaughter mind, rebel you to life
Destroy the troubling thoughts and become rebellious to find new life


And take this note...for me...for God...
And dedicate this piece of music to myself and to a higher power


Nothing, nothing, around my shout
No one is there to hear my cries for help or understand my emotions


Please row me...another mask
Help me find a new persona to adopt


Please row me...another face.
Help me find a new identity to take on




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