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With the rise of tech, will we ever write songs again...

The last song that was ever wrote

* All music and lyrics written, performed and produced by Emile van Dango
* Mastered by Fin. Mastering
* Artwork by Irma Stern

Lyrics:

(People have only two choices: to suffer, or to fight)

Oh, grueling undertow
Spit me out any place you know
I'm too tired to swim home
Another staggering knockabout
Hammering the thought home
Like a nail through the window
Who are you to tell me who to know
And what to know?
Can't you leave this poor fool alone?
You're far too scared of the unknown
It feels the same everyday

This flawless paradigm
Can't talk me into blinding my eyes
With the bright lights of these white lies
Souls forgot underneath
The weight of something we could reach
If it weren't easier just to leave ya
Who are you to turn your face away
From the darker days?
Taking cover from another
Maybe it's too late for you
It feels the same everyday

A Carnival of Fears

It Feels The Same Everyday

Written by Mild Orange 
Recorded in Dunedin and Arrowtown, New Zealand 2017/2018 

Produced/Mixed/Engineered by Josh Mehrtens 
Track 3 'Stranger' Produced/Mixed/Engineered by Tom Bell 
Mastered by Fabian Tormin (Plaetlin Mastering) 

Performed by Mild Orange: 
Vocals/Lyrics/Guitar (Electric and Acoustic)/Synthesizer: Josh Mehrtens 
Guitar (Electric and Acoustic): Josh Reid 
Bass: Tom Kelk 
Percussion: Jack Ferguson 

Additional performances: 
Poetry (~Outro) and Spoken-word: Bena Simanu (B) 
Synthesizer (Intro~): Sam Mehrtens (Sam Wave) 

Album Art: Rosham Beau (Josh Mehrtens)

Intro~

Down By The River

In The Living Room

Where Are We Now?

All music and lyrics written, performed and produced by Emile van Dango.

Dreaming about her
Dripping pendulum curls 
That pull at your world
As your minds swim together
The dark of your night cannot douse out the light
That shines on the Heather

I melt at the sight that bleeds crude,
And divine,
And spits life on the ashes
I’ll take what I can before I wake up,
Then I’ll leave forever.
It’s a routine delay that I always replay
And place on display.
It’s my calling card when I’m falling apart.

Moonlight trickles through the shutters.
Subtle, dim lit appeal
Flickers hints over contours
And leaves me in tatters
“I’ll bare all the scars”, the final remarks
Of a man at his limits.
The sugared scent of desire, leaks fuel in the fire
And fogs up perceptions,

Cue the hazy hum that grips at your lungs
Like it’s begging you for something
To cave, 
Or to remain the pristine young slave
To the draw of lightning
It gets harder to shake
With no moves left to make.

Sermon on Desire

Ain't Gonna Call

from the forthcoming album "Hung At Heart."  Out Jan. 22.

the Growlers - One Million Lovers

Little Sleep

Mehrt, Jah, Barry & Jack
~~~ Melt with us  ~~~

Mgmt: 
Dom Prieto
mildorangemgmt@gmail.com

Where Are We Now?

Mild Orange

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