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The House
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A 7/8 feel with middle break to the underworld... In politics, life and love, there's aways an illision.
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Progressive, new wave, Electronic, gothic, movie type, on the dark side.
Dosch is a combination of four styles of music that leans toward the dark side. Progressive, new wave, rock and movie type.The music tends to jump-around which makes most listeners uneasy. ie. it does not follow the commercial mode. The first song "Village", I wrote in protest when the village people came out. At the time all of the garage bands in my area where emulating progressive bands, but they had to start playing disco to pay the bills. This gives you an idea how long I've been doing this..
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Charts
Peak #293
Peak in subgenre #31
Author
Dosch
Rights
1998
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February 14, 2012
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MP3 5.5 MB 128 kbps 5:58
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Music came first, wanted a chord progression over a driving beat....the words "sounded good"
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The illusion We’ll you know it’s not forever, said the spider to the fly. Yet we still hold on to spirits, was his last and only cry. And we all can feel the sorrow, in the whimper of the knight. Yea we’re yearning for tomorrow, in search of golden light. And I want to feel you baby, against my swollen skin. And I know you’re not from our kind, but I still would take you in. So let’s cheer the grand ole wizard, in his crowning uniform. And the crowds come out to gather, to ride the hidden storm. And they cry and cry for something, not knowing where it lies. There’s a future in believing, that the sanction never dies. But I hear it’s all forgotten, in the quiet of the moon. In the twinkling of a fire pot, embrace impending doom. And I know I love you baby, not a thing not to admit. And I’m longing for the third world, with a burning fire pit! No, no let me go down and find the survivors of the night! Here we bring the glory and the gift to you. Whether you take it or if you should reject ir, it’s up to you. And the individual shall not flourish under bounds, In the sanction of our holy underground. But I’ve seen the grass was greener, through a quietly foggy haze. And the cup I drink is sweeter, and the life is ever pure. Cause I know I love you baby, in a sweet romantic way. And I hope for more tomorrow’s, in an everlasting way.
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