I had several weeks with a hollow soul, frankly jaded, the pressure of everyday life ended my already little patience and in that last outburst of despair, Courage brought me to this strange park, where for a few seconds I managed to feel a little better. I never imagined that this would bring me in front of someone who would fill my life with color ... I know it sounds crazy, but she just looked into my eyes knew the emotion that my life needed ... I don't even know where it came from, I could barely make out him while his fast hands slid over a notebook and a little Eureka shone behind that young woman's eyes. "An Artist" I said to myself in silence when I saw how a spark was born from it, a flame that contained a more brilliant idea, I felt curious, because with a mischievous smile he showed me that I would be a witness to something surprising. I proceeded to sip some of the lemonade that my bottle had and I got lost in the wonder that surrounded us, the magical frequency of that girl, made me feel safe ... without noticing that the hours had passed, making it clear that in that moment place I was already alone. The space companion had retired and I had to find my way out of that curious park of strange incomplete Celtic crosses: —What strange crosses, they look like ... Is that a G !? - I made sure, while I followed the rusty filigree with my middle finger, to which I told the view, only to notice that four somewhat pointed hat shades were planted behind me ... "Good evening, Gentlemen, I was about to retire, but I can't find the way out ..." I expressed ashamed to the possible guards who came to my aid, however I barely raised my face and noticed me alone, I can't help feeling terrified and I ran so hard, towards the central fountain, where I was sure that I had started my way and where I finally found human faces, laughing and playing. I felt relieved and without giving more importance, I continued to where my motorcycle was waiting for me ... Noticing a white tube tied with a curious necklace such as the symbol of the garden: This is the proof of the dream that you did well to share with me, it is the proof that you lived it ... And I was a witness to it! Sister Baseman. PS: Your dream has come true. "What the hell" I questioned, scared because only I recognized the faces on that paper ... and I had never seen her in my life. It was Him ... and me, just as we looked ... exactly, as when we first met.
Looking at her eyes made me scream with excitement, but he had to be discreet, which is why I only smiled! https://www.instagram.com/p/CDR9mlnpmVw/?igshid=1t5pawm2r0ksv
I check the ASCAP repertory from time to time (it’s basically a database labels use to manage writing+publishing credits) just out of curiosity to see if anything new was added to TF’s works and to my surprise… something was. A new song was added this week credited to Tobias (A Ghoul Writer) and Max Grahn (Swedish producer, has a history of playing in extreme metal bands but also working with pop artists, so he fits right in with Ghost).
This doesn’t necessarily mean that the song will be released anytime soon or that it will be released at all (e.g. the Italian version of He is - Lei e is also in the catalog, but it never saw the light of day and probably never will), but I thought I’d share anyway… let the theories commence 👀
Loooook!!!! It’s my Papa IV mug! Beautiful dark blue with gold/silver emblem decals!! Thank you sooooo much to my new pal @xxbakacoconutxx for making this and sending it to me! I cherish it!