Well composed. Solid coolio vocals. Super instrumentally.

Agai a great song again. Psychedelic, great sounds, harmonic vocals.

Solid song that was well performed and produced.

This country be like.

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Guitars, programming & vox by The Darkstars.

Cover design by M. Whyte.

*Dread Helm Records [DHR0014]*

Shellshock Ltd.

Anomaly

On parle souvent de l'enfance comme d'un paradis perdu., mais pour certaines et certains d'entre nous, elle fut un véritable cauchemar, terrorisés par un aigle noir...
à Annie...
Paroles:
Ton géniteur, qui aurait du,
Te protéger, choisit l'abus,
Et ses mains, sur ton corps d'enfant,
Et le silence, si pesant...
Si ton enfance te poursuit,
Si ta jeunesse paya le prix,
Dis toi qu'il a payé aussi,
Si ton enfance te poursuit.
J'ai parcouru, tes dix sept ans,
Je n'ai rien su, de tes tourments,
De tes terreurs, toujours nocturnes,
Quand le matin, se faisait diurne.
Si ton enfance te poursuit,
Si ta jeunesse paya le prix,
Dis toi qu'il est très loin d'ici,
Si ton enfance te poursuit.
On ne refera pas l'histoire,
On fera face à nos mémoires.
Il en sera toujours ainsi,
Si ton enfance te poursuit,
Si ton enfance te poursuit.
On refera jamais l'histoire,
Il restera un aigle noir.
Au sommet de tes insomnies,
Si ton enfance te poursuit,
Si ton enfance te poursuit.

We often talk about childhood as a lost paradise, but for some of us, it was a real nightmare, terrorized by a black eagle...
to Annie...
Words:
Your father, who should have,
Protect yourself, choose abuse,
And his hands, on your child's body,
And the silence, so heavy...
If your childhood pursues you,
If your youth paid the price,
Tell yourself he paid too,
If your childhood pursues you.
I have traveled, your seventeen years,
I knew nothing of your torments,
Of your terrors, always nocturnal,
When the morning became diurnal.
If your childhood pursues you,
If your youth paid the price,
Tell yourself that he is very far from here,
If your childhood pursues you.
We will not repeat history,
We will face our memories.
It will always be like this,
If your childhood pursues you,
If your childhood pursues you.
We will never repeat history,
There will remain a black eagle.
At the height of your insomnia,
If your childhood pursues you,
If your childhood pursues you.

Si ton enfance te poursuit

DownLowDub

DownLowDub - KRT Production

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com



Hot Wired Heart's

Another weekend

Another Weekend

* coming on all your favorite music platforms April 6th *

Waving my flag in the wind
Proud of what I've fought to win
Forgotten stories now adrift
They recall a time when spirits lift

In the silence, hear the echoes of our past
A melody promising this breath's not the last

We're still here! We stand here
Our bonds unbroken, not dismayed
Through storms and trials, we've made our mark
From the past, together, we ignite a spark

Echoes of our unity fill the air
Together, our strength, beyond compare
The path we've walked, like in our dreams
Shows the world more than what seems

In the silence, hear the echoes of our past
A melody promising this breath's not the last

Well...

We're still here! We stand here
Our bonds unbroken, not dismayed
Through storms and trials, we've made our mark
From the past, together, we ignite a spark

Now, hand in hand, we face the dawn
The darkest night, before it's gone
With every step, weave a legacy
For a future where, we all are free

We're still here! We stand here
Our bonds unbroken, not dismayed
Through storms and trials, we've made our mark
From the past, together, we ignite a spark

In the silence, hear the echoes of our past
A melody promising this breath's not the last

Ooh...
Ooh!

* I wanted to make this song available before its official release date on April 6th because the message I want to convey is too important to wait - peace on Earth *

We Stand Here

In a dark, dark place, in a dark, dark wood.
You found your hiding place?
Because I think you should.
It's obscene.
You're out there looking pretty green.

You stand upon the hill, above the darkest town.
You like to waste your time.
You all just hang around.
Remaining seen.
It's no surprise, you're pretty green.

I can see your faults.
Can you see my needs?
Through the screen.
I can see your outline against the moon.
Pretty green.

Upon a lonely street, there is a golden house.
Even the quietest man can start the loudest shouts.
Fuck your machine.
Oh, my fucking God you are green.

In a dark, dark room, and down a dark, dark stair.
There is a hiding place, and we should hide in there.
Living the dream?
A pretty green flying machine.

You can't  hide your faults.
Can you meet my needs?
Hidden screams.
I can't make your outline against the sun.
It's all green.

You can't read my thoughts.
You wont get inside.
Just unseen.
Can you take me out from amongst the noise.
That's all green.
A pretty green flying machine.

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio Norway.


Pretty Green

Reasons

Throw Hands

Roswell 47

EAST OF EDEN, SOUTH OF HEAVEN

We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of dreams.

Spotify. What a world.
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