I explain an experience where I believe I was possessed after being on the Indian reservation. Because of this I had AI make a song about it. Here are the lyrics:
[Verse]
In the shadow of the mountain, where the old spirits dwell,
I came as a man of the cross, and I rang that mission bell,
But the whispers in the night, 'neath the full moon’s eerie glow,
They spoke of darkened spirits, and warned me not to go.
[Verse 2]
The elders told their stories, of shapeshifters and their kind,
Of skin walkers creeping, with evil on their mind,
But I held my bible tight, thought my faith could never break,
Till I felt the cold wind whisper, and my soul begin to shake.
[Chorus]
Possessed on the rez, by forces dark and deep,
A battle raged within me, and it cut so very deep,
I prayed for the light, but the darkness took its hold,
In the land of ancient spirits, I felt my heart grow cold.
[Verse 3]
By the fire on the hillside, I saw the eyes of sin,
Aching and transforming, in the body I lived in,
The wolves howled in the distance, echoing my despair,
As the shadows danced around me, in the cold night air.
[Bridge]
I was a lone missionary, fighting what I couldn’t see,
Caught between the heaven above and the devil's decree,
The reservation’s secrets, in the ancient, sacred land,
Pulled me deeper, deeper still, till I couldn’t understand.
[Chorus]
Possessed on the rez, by forces dark and deep,
A battle raged within me, and it cut so very deep,
I prayed for the light, but the darkness took its hold,
In the land of ancient spirits, I felt my heart grow cold.