Forgive to live 
As the form is born 
It’s up to me 
The mind that esteems 
To see 
Past all my superficial 
Specious fallacy. 
Impermanent 
Or 
To be 
That’s really 
The question 
Of the voice 
In me. 
I am not a body 
I am free. 
Salvation of the world 
Rests on me. 
Copious and free 
A harmonious calling 
Of an ancient 
Melody. 

Humble and free 
Willing to go 
Beyond words 
Which might affront 
Their stance 
To experience 
The dance. 
The romance 
Of grace 
The truth in place 

Arrogance 
And illusion 
Which quails  
Into the trigger 
Of what’s simply 
Not real. 
Humility of 
This trinity 
Connecting past 
Infinity 

Humble and free 
Willing to go 
Beyond words 
Which might affront 
Their stance 
To experience 
The dance. 
The romance 
Of grace 
The truth in place 

To the ecstatic bliss 
Of love and loving. 
The direction  
Of me 
Is the humility 
To be.

Ancient Melody

Butterflies

My new EP Solum is finally finished. Thanks to everyone who has been part of the process. A special thank you to Aston Summers, a good friend that worked very hard to produce and master all the tracks, and provide percussion as well. Also thank you to Charlotte Arena for creating the amazing artwork. Hope you guys like it.

Guitar/Vocals (All tracks) - Dylan James
Percussion (All tracks) - Aston Summers

Eye Of The Ocean

Video by Per Henrik Adolfsson.
First single off Case Conrad's third album "A Tightrope Wish", out September 30 2016. Preorder the CD for 12 Euro incl. worldwide shipping: https://stargazerrecords.bandcamp.com/merch/case-conrad-a-tightrope-wish

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www.stargazerrecords.de
www.thisisforte.com

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HEAVY METAL BARS 

The day breaks through the nightly screens 
into a darken scenery
The last wandering light 
in a broken lens cut up in a million different sights

A place in time with no desire to be found
I guess some time this place will bloom
when renewed from me and you
when recovered from the truth

Heavy metal bars around our tiny little hearts
doing time in isolation
Every single cell locked up
no chance of recontamination




When the sun come back around the bend 
the circle must repeat itself then
But we’ll be gone without a trace

Heavy metal bars around our tiny little hearts
doing time in isolation,
every single cell locked up
no chance of re-contamination

Heavy Metal Bars

Juneau is the debut album from Utah-based band Michael Barrow & the Tourists, and is the first release on alexrainbirdRecords.

iTunes: http://hyperurl.co/MichaelBarrowAndTT
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/3kQ6Dn09jLraFhU8DKYp73

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Michael Barrow & the Tourists - Born To Love

We were hanging by a thread
Like a paper moon
Nothing moves me no more
Like you used to do
I'm heading south, for we look to the past with candy in our mouths
with candy in our mouths

Ooooh 
In the shade and on the rocks
I came across a moment of peace
A sweet spot
I took it in and out again
Passing ephemeral awakening
Hey, why not?

So come what will
We're floating halcyon still
Looking up, cause love won't leave you down

Ooh

A galaxy of fireflies
Guides me past the marbled riverside
In the moonlight
Reflecting on the water black
Turning all my faults and all I lack
Into nothing

So come what will
We're floating halcyon still
Looking up, cause love won't leave you down

And the sweetness melts away just when I start to feel okay
I know the drill off by heart but it's still tearing me apart
I want to, I want to, I want to feel whole

Oooh 
In the shade and on the rocks
I came across a moment of peace
A sweet spot
So come what will
We're floating halcyon still, looking up cause love won't leave you down. 

written by K. Emmott
produced/engineered by Jon Anderson at Protection Island Studio, Maple Ridge

Sweet Spot

Neon Coast

Restless

From the album 'Reverie' to be released February 23, 2018
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~ Lyrics: 

Tenor sounds from the bandstand as the warden wipes the winter off the wall. 
Children hand to their fathers, bits of Dandelions and Daisies from their finds. 
Oh what's your favourite time of day? Mine is evening. 
Sat on the Horniman Green with our shades, just believing. 

All is ours from what I see, the beating sun will brighten up our climb, we lay amongst the hills. 
I'll return when summer comes, but you'll be gone and I'll be left with Dandelions and Daisies on my mind. 

Slowly close up the garden, as the warden rings his bell for one last time. 
Holding hands, we walk past him, knowing we will be returning soon it's fine. 
Oh what's your favourite time of day? Mine is evening. 
Sat on the Horniman Green with our shades, just believing. 

All is ours from what I see, the beating sun will brighten up our climb, we lay amongst the hills. 
I'll return when summer comes, but you'll be gone and I'll be left with Dandelions and Daisies on my mind. 

All is ours from what I see, the beating sun will brighten up our climb, we lay amongst the hills. 
I'll return when summer comes, but you'll be gone and I'll be left with Dandelions and Daisies on my mind.

High Ground

Mike McKenna Jr.

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