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Sanguine
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A little bit of my world falls out in song, I suppose...
orin drake nightshade fen
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All the good things that being a bitch can bring.
After eight years in a tiny town in Idaho, ten more years in a small religious town in northern Arizona, one severe mental breakdown (and one small one), and a whole bunch of weird yet somehow fun stuff in-between, Orin needed to bust out. But pay no attention to her, she's just the one behind the real start--Nightshade, a Fender Stratocaster with a winning bitch attitude that almost rivals Orin's. Alright, so people who write about themselves in the third person are kinda creepy. But what more do you want from me? A website? Okay. Stop by http://www.sephain.com for a fun time... or something. There's always more info and music at http://www.geocities.com/wickedorinmusic/orinmusic.html as well.
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Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
Peak #844
Peak in subgenre #179
Author
Orin Drake
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Orin Drake
Uploaded
May 19, 2004
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
I guess you could almost call this my attempt at some kind of epic ballad... which is laughable due to the drums, isn't it? But that's kinda the thing, actually... I am a big fan of dichotomy. This whole thing has to do an awful lot with the universes inside my mind... my stories. Many (many many many) of which haven't been written yet. So if nothing makes sense, either you have no imagination or you'll just have to wait. (Or trade info for, I dunno, video games?) I'm going to admit, the themes in this song are... very deep to me. This really feels like putting a lot on the line, even if it probably doesn't seem like it to anyone else. And just who/what is screaming for a victim? Well, that you're just going to have to figure out on your own... or wait.
Lyrics
(I need a victim) (I need a victim) Peace Be down this road I am never Coming back home (I need a victim) (I need a victim) Starlight Is my refrain I'll never See it again (I need a victim) (I need a victim) You're a fool, unkind To let it all unwind For the sake of some Warm machine If you're the one Who made the sun Then let it burn It's just too late (I need a victim) (I need a victim...) [continues, underneath] We travel So far On worn And desperate Feet Wanted But not alive Desired Just the same Here We want ourselves And there We want the rest What'll we get?
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