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Demons In the Eaves
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A song about watching life aspects come to an end, and trying to reconcile the emotions.
rock great lyrics classic complex intellegent layered
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Rock, Near-Rock, Folk, Alt, Bluegrass, Metal, yadda, yadda, yadda
HI. We're Brian Mauer and Ben Verson. We've been writing, recording and performing music for over 35 years together. What do we call it? HMMMMMMMMMM, we're not sure. We incorporate any and all styles. We hope you will find that we have succeeded in homogenizing a unique style. Influences range from classic rock (Beatles, Who, Zeppelin) to Folk, slip in a bit of bluegrass, and an equal amount of metal, and you get...Something, without a name.
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Genre
Rock • Rock n Roll
Charts
Peak #624
Peak in subgenre #39
Author
Mauer and Verson
Rights
2006 B&B Productions
Uploaded
March 30, 2006
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MP3 10.4 MB • 320 kbps • 4:33
Story behind the song
A song about watching life aspects come to an end, and trying to reconcile the emotions.
Lyrics
Demons in the eaves upon the morning. Whispering in echoes while the moon, In desperation, leaves a coward’s calling Slipping from the darkness in my room. Alleys, frosted quiet in a vapor Machete through my skin , and through my face. Twisting, in defiance, like a paper (in the wind)- I’d rather bleed, than die without a trace. (Chorus) I wring the hands of time that once were healing. A Pentecost of faith upon the eye Once taught me to experience the feeling, Without, at first, explaining reasons why. They whisper of the sorrow of the dying, As they clutch upon the breast emoted blind. Offering, exquisitely, their lying, As to pull the canted breath from where they find. Prodded at the point of sword so golden Taunted by the glory they despise. There is beauty in the violence I’ve beholden As the last remaining member falls and dies.
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