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Recuar

Milagre da Vida

Brasil

Verônica

Molejo

Esperança é Força

Gentileza

Infância Sem Boletos

From Walter's 23rd solo album, "Collapse, Cha Cha Cha," released on August 13, 2025.  

Written, perfomed and produced by Walter Ehresman, San Miguel de Allende, Mexico.

Click here to purchase downloads/unlimited streaming of the song/album:  https://walterehresman.bandcamp.com/album/collapse-cha-cha-cha

c., p. 2025 Walter Ehresman.  All rights reserved.  Snipe Bog Records


One Last Slow Dance

[Lyrics]

A gift from God, a right to reign,
Born to rule, no need for brains.
A relic of madness, a past now dead,
Yet nobility lingers, a crown on their heads.
The law decreed that all are free,
Yet still, they hold their place.

Spit on the ones who sleep on the street,
Bow to the king in his lavish seat.
Nobility denied, yet still it remains,
Rebranded as “symbol,” deception remains.
A golden cage, a life decreed.
They are but mortals, flesh and bone,
Stand on their own, they’re on their own.

We cry for justice, we claim our rights,
Equality stands in the people's might.
Yet kings persist, the class divide,
A hollow emblem, wealth supplied.
A sacred relic, untouchable creed,
Tradition persists, and still, they feed.

Spit on the ones who sleep on the street,
Bow to the king in his lavish seat.
Nobility denied, yet still it remains,
Rebranded as “symbol,” deception remains.
A golden cage, a life decreed.
They are but mortals, flesh and bone,
Stand on their own, they’re on their own.

A task undone, a lesson ignored,
A relic left by Japanese hands.
The Emperor—once doomed, yet saved by hands,
Yet still untouched, yet still they stand.
To question is crime, to doubt is sin,
A dynasty wrapped in sacred skin.
Tax-funded shrine, a price we pay,
For a throne that should have faded away!

Spit on the ones who sleep on the street,
Bow to the king in his lavish seat.
Nobility denied, yet still it remains,
Rebranded as “symbol,” deception remains.
A golden cage, a life decreed.
They are but mortals, flesh and bone,
Stand on their own, they’re on their own.

France rose up, the people fought,
They burned the crown, yet chaos wrought.
Still, from the flames, they seized their fate,
For symbols of power should never dictate.
A flag of gold, a throne of lies,
While the weak are crushed before their eyes.

Spit on the ones who sleep on the street,
Bow to the king in his lavish seat.
Nobility denied, yet still it remains,
Rebranded as “symbol,” deception remains.
A golden cage, a life decreed.
They are but mortals, flesh and bone,
Stand on their own, they’re on their own!

Wisdom-Age End

Other

Send them to the guillotine!

Called "the quintessential Austin DIY artist" by famed local disc jockey Charlie Martin, Walter Ehresman relocated to San Miguel de Allende, Mexico in Feb. of 2015. A prolific songwriter, multi-instrumentalist and recording artist, he is equally at home presenting a delicate acoustic ballad in an intimate club as he is busting out screaming lead guitar with a full rock band on a roaring stage. However, he’s just as likely to be holed up in his Snipe Bog Studios, surrounded by odd gear and recording strange, unclassifiable experimental music at 4am with a big grin on his face. The consistent factor is a restless musical spirit, always looking for something new, coupled with sophisticated and fearlessly honest lyric-writing. October of 2023 saw the release of his 21st solo album of original music, "Cassandra, Cursed".

All songs are released into the public domain. 
Please feel free to download them.
No need to credit me, and you're even free to sell it if you like.
Hmm, but if you like it, I would love for you to help infected&spread my lyrics!
Link Free.  feel free to expose it anywhere you like.

I am a bacterium with mycolic acid on its surface.
I will damage your lungs.
And..... Smash commercialism.

Bem-vindo!

Eu acredito no poder da música como ferramenta de cura, liberdade, união e expansão de consciência. A música é um presente do universo, e aqui eu retribuo.
Esta obra está licenciada sob Creative Commons Atribuição – Não Comercial 4.0 Internacional (CC BY-NC 4.0).
Você pode compartilhar e remixar, desde que dê crédito, não use para fins comerciais.

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