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Three of Swords
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Experimental, Poetry, Lyrics, Minimalist, Low-Fi, Garage Rock, Independent, Alternative Music...just weird shit, basically.
What is The Whispering Smith Collection? Whispering Smith is my collection musical ideas. Mostly everything here is just a one-take demo as I am only just fooling with a computer program and experimenting. I have no delusions of grandeur - I don't do this for recognition, only expression. It's pure, and raw which sometimes makes it crappy and sometimes makes it cool. I enjoy what I'm doing, and that's enough.
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Alternative • Experimental
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Peak #193
Peak in subgenre #25
Author
D.M. Yglesias
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Modern Medea Media
Uploaded
March 29, 2009
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:42
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Three of Swords Change of season, change of mind Better reason for my kind Stand and wait with sword at side Bravest solider run and hide Bitter wine and broken glass many days have come and pass Watch my sun it sets your soul leaves me burned, black like coal Caught in the heart of the minute beating softly, sucking time In the vastness of your eyes feeding off what’s never mine Weeping willow, head hung low challenge things you’ll never show Mother moon will break your back We’re polarized by what we lack Fanning flames meant to douse Omissions in your Seventh House Come kick the cup and drain my love That’s deep in spine and from above Caught in the heart of the minute beating softly, sucking time In the vastness of your eyes feeding off what’s never mine Waking up to inner demons Incantations, blasphemies Say your prayers and then release them Forfeit all your fantasies All great things they come from wisdom Enlightment comes by fatal blow I will turn my back and leave you Fade into the afterglow Caught in the heart of the minute beating softly, sucking time In the vastness of your eyes feeding off what’s never mine Caught in the heat of the minute Burning brightly, wasting time In the vastness of your life Feeding off what’s never mine D.M. Yglesias Copyright Modern Medea Media 2008
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