Hymn # 9

Shred Onions

The Promise Of Dawn

Pulse

Either Way

The Bolder of Men

I am the bolder of men,
all of life's erosion to sand,
don't you know my name?
I am the battles lost and won,
I walk a blue moon and setting suns,
don't you know my name?
I am the beggar knee deep in gold,
the clouded thinker in dark times,
the preachers creatures over hold,
the lucid dreamer tangled on his line,
I've fallen in and out of thought
to all that sometimes remains,
don't you know my name?

I am the hurdle of hope,
all the things that allow us to cope,
 well haven't you heared of me?
I've seen many parish in arms
preserving their fires behind bars,
and heard their dyer calls for me
where corruption lingers and eruption tides,
where household numbers don't subside,
where lies are told in revered truths
they were all relying on me,
I've taken all that has been got,
to reestablish the patron of our youth
don’t you know my name?

you've seen me come and go in stifle brinks of time
ideals on mountain sides among  strived deifiers youll find
the loveliness of  sorrow


u could argue to and fro even brake or hesitate,
try to deny your future fate, as a strived defyers you’ll hate
 the sorry winds of you borrowed

I am the coin barer of youth,
all the things that resolve into truths,
the very ready bound
I am the bane love lost among the  short  breeches and the breaking runs
the very lost inbound
I am the new found glories of our roots untold stories for in ruth
were poised insane by the preached,
all have gone through my door and reached,
what was there to find in time you’ll praise what I have done
don’t you know my name?


Bolder Of Men

Words and music by Thomas Arlo (Stock) 
Produced and mixed by Vasilis Dokakis
Back up vocals: Vasilina Papanikou and Ariadni Zygomala
Artwork by Peter Max Lawrence
Dowload Gate: https://hypeddit.com/track/12isvn
Lyrics:
We buried silver in the dark,
So that the light could night reveal,
The true reveries of your cause.
So silver was buried in the dark,

A chisel hammer was involved,
In some illustrious display, 
Even a mountain was dissolved,
In the evening's sad array,

Lay low for tonight my dear
Mellow in your moonless strives,
The valleys is your shelter still,
At the rivers’ mercy’s will,
So let’s lay low to mourn,
You’ll use it for the role, 
You’ll take them all by storm
With those eyes forlorn. 

So we’ll rally for the name,
You gave before could be explained,
Silver’s valor was in the labor, 
Never in favor of any waiver,

Lay low for tonight my dear
Mellow in your moonless strives,
The valleys is your shelter still,
At the rivers’ mercy’s will,
So let’s lay low to mourn,
You’ll use it for the role, 
You’ll take them all by storm
With those eyes forlorn. 

Lay low for tonight my dear
Mellow in your moonless strives,
The valley is your shelter still,
At the rivers’ mercy’s will,
Soon you’ll meet those stars,
For you’ll have that stellar role 
You’ll take them all by storm
With those eyes forlorn.

Silver

From California and Paris, Thomas Arlo moved to Athens in recent years. A great fan of the  1920s to 1950's music and artists such as Al Bowlly, Nat King Cole, Vamvakaris and Danae.

His music is something between Elvis, Jeff Buckley, Johnny Cash and Black Keys although Thomas plays with different vocal styles depending on the song and how it feels to should be sung - each song is a different reality or a different angle of the same reality, which is reflected in his artistic expression.

Thomas Arlo

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