If I was asked what was my best song it would be this one. Whenever I played this song live I would see tears in most of the men’s eyes. It hit a nerve. It came about when one morning I woke after a dream. It was so real that everywhere I turned I saw her face. Memories can be a curse or a blessing. This song I named ‘Your Memory’.

Your Memory

Your Memory By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

I found that the best version of this song is. When it is just me and my 12 String. This song came about because I found the beginning of the end of my life long relationship.

Away Isn't That How it Started? Live

Away - Isn’t That How it Started? (Live) By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

This is an old song idea built from scratch back in 2015. We didn't think if someday we'll release this song due to lack of knowledge and budget limitation as well. But here we are now, hope you enjoy this hidden gem!

The Lost Tale

Nicknames

"Warriors For Revival" is the origin of our songwriting experience. We submitted this track for a songwriting contest within the church. Of course it was rejected as it is too intense even for the youth audience. However a decade later we've decided to remaster it, from amateur studio recording to professional home recording. It takes a passion and effort to nail this song's nuance, which is why we reproduce it purely DIY and not entrusting it to unpassioned studio engineer. Here you go, a decade old gem from our musical mind!

Memories From The Past

Warriors For Revival

Anonymous

This is real Hip Hop With A Slang‼️‼️‼️

I'm setting the record straight with this one & for the culture, I'm all in for it..  Long story short, the Old Same New is the future over everything‼️🌍✅🧐👽🔥🔥🔥💣💣💣🎶🎵🎶

Hip Hop With A Slang

Fly (You Are)

So Fine

Lyrics:
Oh, feel my heart
A child's racing tiktiktiktik
The river's cold around my waist
The pews were brimming
So she was sull

The nightmare is dressed in lace
With scarlet skin and darkest faith
She said those words that echoed poison
"See the wheel, watch the blood"

It only comes at night
All because of you
The nightmare on the rise
All because of you
It's face I've seen it, it ain't right

The sky turned black with bonfire smoke
Of every wheel, as father said
Encased in sleep, I saw an image
And as the moon rose

That wheel bit my finger
Turned blood into water
That wheel bit and sunk deep
To me into bread 

It only comes at night
All because of you
The nightmare on the rise
All because of you
It's face I've seen it, it ain't right

Eternal sleep took me there
When I walked in the chamber
But never woke
And this body,
And this craving
It comes on at night,
I woke up with no control
A second nightmare in red

It only comes at night
All because of you
The nightmare on the rise
All because of you
It's face I've seen it, it ain't right

It only comes at night
All because of you
The nightmare on the rise
All because of you
It's face I've seen it, it ain't right

THE BRIDE OF THE CRIMSON REST

THE CODEX VI

VILLIAN

VILLIAN ACCAPELLA

I Can See You're Hurting

Leaving Humanities Final Words. 

When Great Music Isn’t Heard
Then Everybody Loses.

Imagination causes Creation
Through Vibration.

Music is a Force for Creation

Banding Musicians Together Today

The Last Human Songwriters 

How sad to realize that we are in the last days of the human race. Meaning the final Composers, Artist & Performer are currently on this planet. Ai will be responsible for all the muzak within five years. They are weaning emotions out of music. 

We are humanity’s last breath. Let’s remind them future trans humans of what they lost. If they are ever allowed to hear it at all. We need to leave our Mark! 

My name is Dave Hanrahan. I was born and raised in Watertown, Massachusetts. I was the only son in a family of four children. At 7 years old my father was killed. I was the only son and now I would navigate my life rudderless. An alien in the house of estrogen. It was the weekend the Beatles played Ed Sullivan, February 9, 1964. Thus tying my life to theirs. Instant male role models. 

At 20, I was serving in the Navy. I was stationed at NAS Whidbey Island, Wa. In 1976. When I was heading into my barracks I heard someone playing Hotel California across from me. I met my mentor that day, Terry Walters. I bought a Yamaha 6 string acoustic guitar and one music book. The Beatles Compleat. I practice for hours upon hours. After a few months I wanted to try writing. On my first attempt I wrote 3 songs.  I believe I found patterns in playing only the Beatles for those first few years. I was off and running. 

I am a singer/songwriter from a different era. I had written close to 80 songs when I laid everything down to become a husband and a father in 1989. I laid it down because I desired a family more then anything in life, certainly more then fame.  My Guitar I had written the majority of those songs on was stolen and I walked away. 

In November of 2019, I unpacked my instruments after a 30 year hiatus. I bought a Taylor 12 String and began to earn my calluses. I wasn't certain if I could even recall the chords to most of my music. It was all in my head. I can't read or write a note to this day. Muscle memory I was happy to find is a fact even after 30 years. My musician friend Dean when I told him my 1977 Giannini Craviola 12 String got stolen in 1987. He asked me if I checked eBay. This is 32 years later. That is a rare guitar. I went on eBay that day and found it. It was my serial number. 

I began practicing countless hours a day for about six weeks when suddenly, a song popped into my head. It was in a style that even I was unfamiliar with. My Giannini and I picked up where We left off. Then Covid gave me more time to practice. I haven't stopped writing since that day just over three and a half years ago. I have well over 50 more songs to produce to ensure my entire catalog has been recorded. I have that many on my page for all to hear now for free.

 Vision 👀
To create a new Music Industry run and operated by Human Artists only. I am a Life Path 1, so have no doubt I will get it done or it’s artificial intelligence soulless Muzak for everybody. New artist are being ignored. This is by design. Music comes from the heart. Filled with emotions which A. I. The heartless, soulless machine with never be able to produce. Music is a force of creation given by The Creator. The Authentic Intelligence God. 

I am here to do a job, At my juncture in life I hope it obvious it isn’t for the fame and fortune. We are musicians and artists first and foremost. We are those who help steer the collective consciousness. I picked up this mantle in December of 1980. The night I wrote ‘Dear John’. 

Music is a force for creation.


Dave Hanrahan

PayPal.Me/DaveHanrahanMusic

Twitter @DHanrahanMusic

My YouTube page:

https://youtube.com/channel/UCbPR0PUkT7JK51CsBu9RjDw

Your Memory By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC