Chapter 1: From The Beginning
These are the very first writings for the band Premunition.
Fanaticisim
All this fanaticism is all in your mind.
All this crazy religion is all in your mind.
Don’t you know god is all in your mind.
Every thing you need is all in your mind.
Glimpse
Capture the world in a glimpse like the cameras flash.
Delusion sets in and I’m losing again.
The days burn and with the dark comes the endless night.
I feel the fever building inside.
Is there anyone going to help, any one at all.
Can anyone see what I see like the writing on the wall.
Days come and go like the waves don’t you know.
Time flows over me like the pebbles in the sea.
To many years I spent chasing around the sun,
Hating my life like a dead man hates the gun.
Change seems to be the way and then rearrange the rest,
or just change it all sometimes I like that the best.
I can’t live my life running under the gun.
You got to wake up your demon and make him run.
The one inside you can run with the best.
You’ve got the power of god right in your chest.
The old witch said to me, the wheel turns again.
Generations later and I’m still playing in this band.
Nothing I can say to turn their heads around.
I’ll just keep on playing till they burn it all down.
It’s hard to restart life after the world has changed it.
put it all back and maybe even rearrange it.
That little guy inside you can set you free.
Like the sand and the sea, he’s changing me.
Demon
Demon in the rainbow bless this old guitar.
Like the wings of a white dove it has carried me this far.
Its been my wind and song, my storm, my calm.
In the darkest night it was my light.
My only true love against impossible odds
Just like the love,
Between the demon and the white dove.
Wishing On A Star
It was so very strange just the day before.
So many times I used to wonder just who we are.
Didn’t ever really think we would get this far.
But you wouldn’t know to see us there wishing on a star.
Once again off we ran like two wheels on the road.
A love born to run like a mighty river flows.
Nothing stands against the tide.
This love was bound to be.
Between the queen of illusion and the keeper of the key.
I was a warrior,
she was the queen.
I am just the keeper of the magic in the string.
We are no more or less than you might dream.
Queen of illusion and the keeper of the keys.
So once again here we are like two wheels on the road.
So many chances for it to change but on and on we go.
So hard to see just where the end of the road may be,
for the queen of illusion and the keeper of the key.
Better Days
Rock & roll has seen so many better days.
Everybody screaming all sounds the same to me.
I wish that I were free.
Patterns
Thoughts go by, different people, different places.
Hard to take but gone for good.
Wandering patterns and spacious labels.
Nothing ever happens like it should.
Touching down to face the wasted millions wandering over this land.
They cast me into the ocean of eternity,
A single grain of sand.
Traveling
Sunrise on another day in this dirty old city.
Should of stayed in the countryside where things were pretty.
Sunrise and blue sky chase me to the sea.
Tonight your fine.
Tonight were free.
I don’t want to run through this dirty old city.
I don’t want to run but I got no guns.
Evil spirits are a chasing me,
Making me run.
In a storm you need a sword.
When the evil is a chasing you through the storm,
You know you need a sword.
But still the sunset falls into the distant sea.
Again tonight its only you and me.
Warrior
As the sun is falling in the distant sea
this feeling creeping over me
like the storm setting in this eve
feels like I’ve lost my only friend.
Nothing much left to do
hope you can tell I think of you
drop the sail and come about
turn her into the wind.
As the moon falls into the distant sea
it brings it all right back to me
like the storm setting in this eve
I was just a warrior you were the queen.
We were to young to run, to soon to leave.
You got to grow up before you put out to sea.
We were to young to run like the morning star.
You have to grow up before you know who you are.
Time Has Come
The time has come and I’ve got to run away.
Put your ear to the ground.
Why can’t you hear that the sun is a creeping around.
It’s the end of the day, moving into the night.
Hot the night.
Its the end of another day and the ocean calls to me.
Lift your eyes and you can see.
It was meant to be.
You and me on an island in the sun.
Watching the moon climb the sky as the wind and the night plays on.
I think our time has come.
Sky
Something is changing in the sky,
Can’t you feel it?
What ever it is I don’t know why,
But I know it.
The beat if falling closer to the mark,
You can hear it.
The wind is blowing it through my heart.
I can taste it.
The beat is falling closer to the time.
The world moves on as if it’s blind.
In the end, you will be what you intend.