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Traces Of The Heart

Secret Societies Rule The World

Secret Societies Rule The World is our dystopian look at how the global elite control our societies.   The establishments are shrouded in secrecy and corruption is a worldwide machine that continues to be fed by mainstream media propaganda.   Secret societies seem to rule the world and the news outlets only serve to fuel an already biased narrative in favour of the super rich. Lies & distrust are amplified and spread until they plant roots that divide us all.

Secret Societies Rule The World was inspired by a powerful feeling of unease at our current state of global affairs and the misinformation that is fed to us by news sources. We wanted to create a soundtrack for our frustrations and despair at the inequality and injustice that we all face. 

This song was initially inspired by classical orchestration and film scores. It is incredibly powerful how classical compositions can underpin a narrative and create such dramatic emphasis.   Secret Societies Rule The World began its life as a string and piano piece that paired perfectly with John F Kennedy’s powerful address to the American Society Of Newspaper Editors in 1961. The full band instrumentation aims to capture the frustration and aggression that built at the growing disparity amongst us all. 

Secret Societies Rule The World is our war cry! It is our reminder that together we are stronger!

Secret Societes Rule The World

Sad Eyes

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Artwork by Evie Tarr
Engineered by Alexander Sokolow
Produced by Ian Flynn (Werkhouse)
Mastered by Takashi Shibuichi (Quarterhouse Records)

Lyrics:
Wide eyed I tried again 
My tongue tied till the end 
All my life on the stage
Still with nothing to say 

I live with you as milk above 
A diamond man in garden gloves 
Do runaway blue symphony 
Whisper thousand lakes to sea 
She was his his finger her’s 
Elaborate fast picture girl 
The wind shines sweet sweet honey skin 
Egg and soldiers dip us in
Some recall repulsive friends 
The water tells me what I am 
We all dream in second hand 
Rose moon sky above Milan

See through friend in the dark
We’ve been here from the start 
Loneliness is an art 
I have practiced the part 

I find I’m tired all the time
I find I’m tired all the time

I live with you as milk above 
A diamond man in garden gloves 
Do runaway blue symphony 
Whisper thousand lakes to sea 
She was his his finger her’s 
Elaborate fast picture girl 
The wind shines sweet sweet honey skin 
Egg and soldiers dip us in
Some recall repulsive friends 
The water tells me what I am 
We all dream in second hand 
Rose moon sky above Milan

Goodbye

The Last Act (Goodbye)

I'm The Ogre

ignore the signs, ignore your mind
they keep on lying, lying, lying, lying, lying
play the fool who would choose
to keep on walking, walking, walking, walking, walking
into this fire, right into this battlefield
when you know the end
when you know the end is near

shoot your arrow, your arrow
when you are about to lose
you stand tall, you stand tall
just shoot your arrow, your arrow
when you are about to lose
you stand tall, you stand tall

and their voices will fade
far into this endless horizon
every word, every phrase, every sound
til there's nothing to hold on to
voices will fade
far into this endless horizon
every word, every phrase, every sound

shoot your arrow, your arrow
when you are about to lose
you stand tall, you stand tall
just shoot your arrow, your arrow
when you are about to lose
you stand tall, you stand tall

shoot

into this fire, walk into this battlefield
when you know the end
when you know the end is near

shoot your arrow, your arrow
when you are about to lose
you stand tall, you stand tall
just shoot your arrow, your arrow
when you are about to lose
you stand tall, you stand tall

Arrows

Young Child

Out: 14 / 07 / 23. 

Serving Suggestion: Best Served Chilled
Best Before: End of Summer


Lounging in the sun, The sunlounger
On a sunlounger, just lounging in the sun

An ice-cube melts, A sunflower dies
You don't blink an eye
Goosebumps on your skin, Tan-lines on your mind
An aeroplane looks down from the sky

Lounging in the sun, The sunlounger
On a sunlounger, just lounging in the sun

In line with the sun, at one with the world
You sip some lemonade
An old French film, the scene lasts all day
But there's no cameras there

We're all enjoying the show, a long slow romance
Baby there's lots to do and you're doing the best you can
And if it gets too hot, you can go in the swimming pool

Lounging in the sun, The sunlounger
On a sunlounger, just lounging in the sun

Sunlounger

The Crayon Set

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