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In the Dirt

A Life Left Behind

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Went away for a few days and stayed at a house in middle of nowhere, there was nothing around but cows, on the side in the house was a little information sheet about the place, the lyrics are loosely based on that.

LYRICS

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up a family where no one could know. 

And, the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
Oooooooo. 

There are herbs on the hillside and fish in the stream, 
There's game to be poaching to make good the lean. 
All the animals crowd as the north-easter blows.
The short days of winter approach from below. 

And the cows stand and stare through your face. 
The cows that belong to this place.
The cows do not care how you feel.
The cows will not move from these fields.
Ooooooo-ah. 

And the hills do not know,
of the valley(s) below. (x2) 

ahhhhhh (x4) 

The cows do not give much away.
The cows in the wind do not sway.
The cows are not ever forlorn.
The cows stay right where they are born.
Oooooooo. 

Oh, to be free,
in the wild valley.
Now, look at me.
With my land, far from sea. 

Oh, look at me.
No stopping me now.
Oh, look at me.
With my field; full of cows. 

And, the hills do not know,
of the valley below. 

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up his family where no one could know. 

And the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
The cows do not show on their face.
What they think of this place.
Ooooooooo.

Cows (Wild Ones)

We built this world on shiny lies
Concrete dreams and neon skies
Sold our truth for comfort’s touch
But we still bleed, and it’s too much

We're drowning in the things we own
Empty hearts, but polished thrones
We feed the beast and lose our way
While beauty fades and truth decays

Raise the spirit, lift it high
Above the gold, above the sky
There's a fire we forgot to feel
A voice inside that's deep and real
Turn the tide, reclaim the flame
No more chasing hollow fame
Peace begins where ego ends
In what we give, not what we spend

You can’t buy meaning, can’t buy soul
But they will sell you every hole
A perfect cage, a velvet chain
That numbs the heart and feeds the brain

But there's a call beneath the noise
A quiet, ancient, broken voice
It whispers love, it sings of grace
Of something no machine replaces

Raise the spirit, lift it high
Above the gold, above the sky
There's a fire we forgot to feel
A voice inside that's deep and real
Turn the tide, reclaim the flame
No more chasing hollow fame
Peace begins where ego ends
In what we give, not what we spend

Let the world fall down around
If it means we stand on higher ground
To see the good, the just, the true
That lives in me, that waits in you

Raise the spirit, break the mold
Let the heart be brave and bold
We were made for something more
Than stock and steel and silent wars
Turn the tide, reclaim the flame
Call the lost back by their name
Peace begins where ego ends
Where love begins… and never bends

“Raise the spirit… raise the light…”

Raise the Spirit(Lyrics)

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Digging Deep

Guitar, bass and Lyrics by Pasi Lindholm.
Drums recorded in Helsinki 11/2020, played by Jani "Bhaadi" Partanen.

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