Sanctum Sanctorum

Damned · Phantasmagoria [1985]

I know it's late and I should goto bed

But I can't tear away from the night

It holds the seed of a memory

Its true of you



When I first saw you I realised

The fire burned deep inside your eyes

I knew a kiss would paralyse

Its true from you



Awake in the night to whisper your name

Only a silence replies it's answer a sleeping refrain

The moment dies but memory stays

Love like a carnivals runaway ride

We spin and we climb

To where once sirens cried

And there sometimes angels can be devils too

It's true of you

It's true of you



When shadows no longer fall

And footsteps can't be heard at all

I hear the ghost of a call

Its true from you



Awake in the night to whisper your name

Only silence replies it's answer a sleeping refrain

The moments die but memory stays

Reaching for something thats just out of reach

Lost to your lips and drowned in your kiss

The tide of your passion is now but a dream

Its but a dream

Sanctum Sanctorum

Sanctum Sanctorum stands as a defining track from The Damned's 1985 album Phantasmagoria, marking a significant shift in the band's sonic identity. During this era, the group moved away from their early punk roots toward a more atmospheric and experimental sound. The recording reflects the band's willingness to explore darker, more complex textures within their post-punk framework. As part of a discography that spans decades of British rock innovation, this song captures the group's evolution during the mid-eighties. The work demonstrates their continued ability to blend melodic sensibilities with a heavier, more introspective approach, solidifying their status as enduring figures in the genre.