Look: AI Music for Shadow Work & Psychological Breakthroughs | Nomaditsu

In this manor where I dwell, curse-ed and alone
Something stirs beneath these stones, something yet unknown
Look, 'tis merely pipes that groan beneath my feet
Old foundations settling, nothing but the heat
Yet each evening when I seek my troubled rest
Sounds arise to torment this weary chest

What began as whispers soft now pounds with might
Like a prisoner pacing through the endless night
Look, the furnace burns below to warm these halls
'Tis but coal and flame that echoes through these walls
But my heart knows well the truth I dare not speak
Something dwells below that makes my spirit weak

I have lied unto myself these many days
Crafting tales and false displays
But I cannot flee what will not fade away
Time has come for me to pay

To the cellar door I walk, though my courage starts to fall
Every step upon these boards, I can hear my terror's call
This is it, I must descend, to the darkness without end
All my guilt and all my shame, driving me unto the flame
In the depths something waits, master of my curse-ed fate
Though my very soul was shook, all I have to do is look

Sleep has fled me many nights, driven by this dread
For these sounds pursue my thoughts and haunt my bed
Look, 'tis madness in my mind, nothing more than fear
Just my conscience plaguing me with phantoms here
But with trembling hand I hold this flickering light
Time to face what dwells within eternal night

I have lied unto myself these many days
Crafting tales and false displays
But I cannot flee what will not fade away
Time has come for me to pay

To the cellar door I walk, though my courage starts to fall
Every step upon these boards, I can hear my terror's call
This is it, I must descend, to the darkness without end
All my guilt and all my shame, driving me unto the flame
In the depths something waits, master of my curse-ed fate
Though my very soul was shook, all I have to do is look

Light reveals the truth at last, shadows flee before my gaze
What I feared would be my past was but mist and smoky haze
Empty chambers, silent stone, peace where terror once took root
Now I know what I have known, freedom was the bitter fruit

By the cellar door I stand, steady now my trembling hand
Empty space where demons danced, free at last from their advance
Found my peace in depths below, faced the lie and let it go
Truth was all I ever took, truth was all I ever took
All I had to do was look, all I had to do was look!
All I had to do was look, all I had to do was look!
All I had to do was look, all I had to do was look!
All I had to do was look, all I had to do was...