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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

Music and title inspired by the novel The Celestial Palace by Steven Lance Fornal

The Eternal Everflow

I wrote this the night John Lennon was murdered. I lived in Massachusetts and I was watching the pathetic Patriots when I heard. Like the rest of the world I was in shock. I used two songs he cowrote with Paul McCartney and John's wife Yoko Ono as lead into my song and then at the end.

Used in this song:
Across the Universe by Lennon/McCartney/Ono
Imagine by John and Yoko Ono Lennon

Dear John What Went Wrong

Dear John

Dear John By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

Devil in Me

Turned 29 today! 🎉Also dropped a new song “HATE ME” Streaming Everywhere 🤘🏻🔥 Go show some love for me & listen!

HATE ME (feat. MICAVELI)

A teaching from Kali the destroyer of Hell, Demons and Negative energies.

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Lyrics:
Baptised in the ocean
Over what little's left

I thought it was a traitor
God said it so it must be true
I thought that every doubt I ever had
Was intrusive but you heard it too
Born and raised into conspiracy
Bohemian Grove, blood on my hands
Father told me to bow to my newborn brother
My dedication knew no bounds

Combat myth, heaven lost
Combat myth, heaven lost
Paradise sacrificed for faith too strong
Combat myth, heaven lost
Combat myth, heaven lost
Paradise sacrificed for faith too strong

Open door to the combat myth
Back in the stomping ground
So day (ahh) in the river
Somehow (ahh) set free

The world drowned
But you stood in its ashes
Ankled soaked,
While our heads underwater
I pulled every single on up
And the praised me
I told them to thank god
They said "but you did it"
I fought the moon to bring it back into orbit
I spoke to the spirits of the races that passed
They told me they evolved to survive this torture
God wouldn't choose me so I forced him to

Combat myth, heaven lost
Combat myth, heaven lost
Paradise sacrificed for faith too strong
Combat myth, heaven lost
Combat myth, heaven lost
Paradise sacrificed for faith too strong

Open door to the combat myth
Back in the stomping ground
So day (ahh) in the river
Somehow (ahh) set free

Baptised in the ocean
Over what little's left
I've seen a vision
Of a cataclysm
A destruction
Of the end
Baptised in the ocean
Over what little's left
In the city
I was a sinner
But I swear
I won't deliver

Open door to the combat myth
Back in the stomping ground
So day (ahh) in the river
Somehow (ahh) set free

Open door to the combat myth
Back in the stomping ground
So day (ahh) in the river
Somehow (ahh) set free

GRUNDY

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RepostExchange Pop / Rock Charts highest position #25 (2025 05 23)

Stupidity – the new status symbol

Thought I would give this a boost in clarity and a more push tempo wise

Have Mercy on Everyman Remastered

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Producción: Luis Sanvicente
Voz: Dazz Deva

Y despertar

Qué fáciles se ven las cosas 
cuando, a pesar de ser chiquillos,
algo extraño nos hace hombres
y nos arranca de ese sitio
que en realidad nos corresponde.

Intentamos que nuestra vida
sea una batalla latente
donde demostrar nuestro orgullo,
donde sólo existe el presente:
¡no importan pasado y futuro!

Un día se te va la mano
y en soledad, al verte perdido,
recompones todo tu tiempo;
entonces ves que te has hundido,
que hay que empezar por los cimientos.

Y despertar 
de aquel sórdido mundo 
tan oscuro y profundo,
donde el miedo que sientes
se convierte en la muerte
de la voluntad.

Y despertar 
sin ver cientos de caras 
que no te dicen nada,
aunque sean reflejo
de tus mismos deseos,
de tu ansiedad.

Qué hermoso es correr por el campo
en libertad, sin sentir muros
que te acotan el horizonte,
y se convierten en verdugos
de la ilusión todas las noches.

Y de pronto encontrarme libre,
frente a frente contigo, despierto...
no puedo creer que suceda;
por fin ha llegado el momento:
¡de nuevo la vida comienza!

Y despertar
con el alma en tus brazos,
con el sol en lo alto,
dando vida a otros sueños
que cuando era pequeño
solía inventar.

Y despertar
en tu pecho desnudo,
descubriendo otro mundo,
contemplando en tus ojos
cómo nace el arroyo
de mi libertad.

And wake up

How easy things look
when, despite being children,
something strange makes us men
and it starts us from that place
that actually belongs to us.

We try our life
be a latent battle
where to show our pride,
where only the present exists:
Past and future don't matter!

One day your hand goes out of hand
and alone, seeing you lost,
you compose all your time;
then you see that you have sunk,
to start with the foundations.

And wake up
of that sordid world
so dark and deep,
where the fear you feel
turns into death
of will.

And wake up
without seeing hundreds of faces
that they don't tell you anything,
although they are reflection
of your own wishes,
of your anxiety.

How beautiful it is to run through the field
in freedom, without feeling walls
that narrow the horizon,
and they become executioners
of illusion every night.

And suddenly find myself free
face to face with you, awake ...
I can't believe it happens;
At last the time has come:
Life begins again!

And wake up
with the soul in your arms,
with the sun up high,
giving life to other dreams
that when I was little
used to invent.

And wake up
on your bare chest,
discovering another world,
contemplating in your eyes
how the stream is born
of my freedom.

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