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Produced by Gay Nineties & Scott Ternan
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"Judgement Day" - EP Master - is a progressive rock, alternative. folk. pop track with alternative influences, featuring vocals, electric guitars x 3, piano, effects, electric bass, acoustic drum set and other percussion instruments,
Pray it's a good weekend for you all with many blessings !

And deepest prayers for those victims of war, terror and greed !

A track for relaxation, mood enhancement.

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Vocals : Azar Breakey
Written, produced, performed, recorded, programmed & arranged by Azar Breakey of Spirit Sound Innovators

Lyrics:

Judgement Day

Verse 1

Do you ever think about?
The time it takes to work things out.
I’m talking about the ins and the outs.
The pros and the cons
And the wrongs and the rights
Could be black or white.
Could Muslim or Jew
Could be a beggar or a king.
Could be me or you.
Could be a poor man sleeping on the parliament steps.
Or a politician
In his limousine
Or perhaps even
A captain of a navy submarine
Riding the waves
What’s on the menu today.
Could be Caviar.
Or fresh soul
Or lobster if you like.
And according to the time
Theres still room for one of uncle Sams Brazilian cigars.
Before we blow away
The target of the day
Oh and don’t worry
We completely out of range
We’ll be home tonight.
Warm in bed with the wife
And when tomorrow comes.
We’ll be sipping martinis in the sun.
We can watch the game on satellite.
We can see who wins the fight.
We can see who wins the game.
But too me

Chorus

It’s all the same.
When we play the game
Again
And again
Do you feel Humane?
Cause sometimes when two meanings touch
When you feel or think you’ve had too much
You gotta keep up the faith.
You gotta try and communicate.
Is it love?
Or is it hate?

Verse 2

What you gonna do
What you gonna say
When the messiah comes
On judgment day
You gonna pull out your oozy
Let it rip.
Or try and work out.
A way to fit.
Or try and make up.
For all the suffering you caused
Or run and hide.
Behind your closed doors
Or go to the papers?
See what they say.
Or maybe
You can find another way.
Too rid yourself
Of the guilt and the hate
And the pain of the game
In the name of Jesus Christ
Where did the wise man go?
You can pull out your guns.
And hold up your thumbs.
And drink with your chums
In a local bar
And talk about
Your favourite football star.
Oh don’t worry.
We’ll be having fun
When tomorrow comes
We’ll be sipping martinis in the sun
We can watch the game on satellite
We can see who wins the fight
We can see who wins the game
But too me

Chorus

It’s all the same.
When we play the game
Again
And again
Do you feel humane?
Cause sometimes when two meanings touch
When you feel you think you’ve had too much
You gotta keep up the faith.
You gotta try and communicate
Is it love?
Or is it hate?

What you gonna do
What you gonna say
When the messiah comes
On judgment day

What you gonna do
What you gonna say
When the messiah comes
On judgment day

You gonna pull out your oozy?
Let it rip.
Or try and work out.
A way to fit.
Or maybe make up.
For all the suffering you caused
And finally
You can find another way.
Too rid yourself
Of the guilt and the hate
And the pain of the game
In the name of Jesus Christ
Where did the wise man go?
You can pull out your guns.
And hold up your thumbs.
And drink with your chums
In a local bar
And talk about
Your favourite football star.
Oh don’t worry.
We’ll be having fun
When tomorrow comes
We’ll be sipping martinis in the sun
We can watch the game on satellite
We can see who wins the fight
We can see who wins the game
But too me

Chorus

It’s all the same .
When we play the game
Again
And again
Do you feel humane?
Cause sometimes when two meanings touch
When you feel you think you’ve had too much
You gotta keep up the faith.
You gotta try and communicate
Is it love?
Or is it hate?

Judgement Day - EP Master 2024

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