
Recorded in the artists bespoke studio, a gothic temple hidden deep in the woods, the song echoes like a ritual of release—where fire, shadow, and longing twist together in a desperate reach for freedom.
🎙️ Lyrics
Tortured by imagination
Until the chains come off
Paralyzed by my own making
Until the chains come off
The fear inside, the whole world is lost
Take good care of my love
Until the chains come off
Haunted by the memories
Those which can’t turn off
If my love’s enough
Until the chains come off
🎼 Credits
Music by Society of the Silver Cross
Joe Reineke: Vocals, Acoustic & Electric Guitars, Swarmatron, Therevox, Folktek Drum Scape
Karyn Gold-Reineke: Vocals, Harmonium, Hammond B3 Organ, Shahi Baaja
Mark Etherington: Drums, Background Vocals
Produced, Recorded, Mixed & Mastered at Temple of the Trees – Seattle, WA
Engineered by Joe Reineke & Karyn Gold-Reineke
Assisting Engineer: Andrew Thaus
🎨 Art & Video Credits
Cover Design: Adam Inzalaco
Lyric Video by: Society of the Silver Cross
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📜 Copyright Info
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To Make Your Parents Scream (ASCAP) / Mystical Fox Spirit (ASCAP)
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