HOLLOW

The second single from our upcoming second album.
 
Music by Pyry Suomala, Mikko Aspelin & Skip Zone
Lyrics by Pyry Suomala
Arranged by Skip Zone
 
Pyry Suomala – Lead Vocals & Guitars
Maria Pääkkönen - Backing Vocals
Aaro Syrjänen – Banjolele
Mikko Aspelin – Harmonium & Electric Piano
Teemu Vainio – Bass
Mikael Tiittanen – Drums
 
Recorded at Hitsville IV and Hawaji Studios
Produced by Skip Zone
Engineered by Mikael Tiittanen, Risto Paalanen & Mikko Aspelin
Mixed & mastered at Hawaji-Studio by Mikael Tiittanen
 
Cover art by Aaro Syrjänen

My Sweet Parisienne

LYRICS

we speed through our own ways through our own time that won’t turn back
and we fall to our futures like the leaves fall on the track

the rain beats the window as we whistle through the moor
and spires hide behind hills that roll like waves upon the shore

the trees make you wonder how the birds know where to fly
and the streams will carry water until the oceans run dry

the wind moves the wheat fields as the houses hurry by
and wires thread the pylons to feed the cities down the line

the train makes its own way through the valleys of weathered stone
and I’ll run alongside forever until I find my way home

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Dream On The GNER

Nowhere to hide.
Nowhere to run. 
No way to stop.
What is to come.
They're trying to buy...
Your sacred light.
Your sacred light. 

No point in work.
It's all been done.
Nothing to show.
You won't become.
They're trying to buy.
Your sacred light.
Your sacred light.

I was standing at the side of the road.
Hoping somebody would lighten the load.
They're trying to buy.
Your sacred light.

I was dreaming of running away.
I couldn't find truth in what they said.
They're trying to buy.
Your sacred light.

We're all at fault.
Now we are gone.
The game is lost.
The race is run.
They're trying to buy.
Your sacred light.
Your sacred light.

Do you beleive all the lies that they told you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Did you buy what they sold you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
We are gonna blow you all away.
Deliberator.

Do you beleive all the lies that they told you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Can't you feel how they hold you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
We are gonna send them all to war.
Instigator.

Do you beleive everything that they told you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Did you use what they sold you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
We all know what's in store.
Mediator.

Do you beleive all the lies that they told you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Can't you feel how they hold you? yeah.
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
Mother Russia. (Motherfucker)
We don't give a fuck what you all say.
Conspirator.

Mother Russia

From 'Brightly Painted One', released May 2014.

Straw Into Gold

Live video performance of this song: https://youtu.be/C9ZonIzu9is

Cover of Timber Timbre's song 'Demon Host'

Demon Host (TIMBER TIMBRE)

Taken from the debut EP 'The Fallen' by Cry Monster Cry available on itunes now.

The Fallen

Sean Christopher is a dutch artist based in Bristol (UK). 
He released his debut album 'Yonder' May 11th 2018 on Swedish label Dumont Dumont (RY X, Charlie Cunningham, Josin, ViVii).

'Everything' is the new single from that album.

Sean Christopher links:
Facebook www.facebook.com/seanchristophermu/?fref=ts
Twitter twitter.com/seanchristophr
Instagram www.instagram.com/seanchristophermusic/
Soundcloud @seanchristophermu
Spotify open.spotify.com/artist/0e4vnHBYwY6LQqrhutIcnj
Label www.dumontdumont.com
Website www.seanchristopher.mu

“A beautifully composed piece of music, there's a marvellous sense of balance in Sean's songwriting, with those lingering guitar notes underpinning his softly intense vocal” CLASH

“His vocals pour like honey into the mix and the whole track feels like an elixir for simple happiness“
Indie Shuffle

Demon Host (TIMBER TIMBRE)

Chase McBride