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11.our reality
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a folkish rockish ballad of sorts
alternative rock music folk blues country singersongwriter
exploring the multiverses sound by sound and word by word
Song Info
Genre
Rock Folk Rock
Charts
#100 in subgenre Peak #8
Charts
Peak #56
Author
Bradley Needham
Rights
Copyright 2023 Bradley Garfield Needham
Uploaded
October 19, 2023
Track Files
MP3
MP3 12.2 MB 320 kbps 5:19
Meta Data
BPM
75
Beat
4/4
Key
C maj
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
the world as of October 2023, one perception of the reality
Lyrics
our reality Copyright 2023 Bradley Garfield Needham All rights reserved this morning saw the sun through the halos of the clouds as angels danced the sunbeams condensending and so proud yet the heavens wept in terror that the gods might yet be found as the demons rode the lightning and thunder shook the ground the buildings kept their distance along the roads that they went down falling to their destruction in the violence that is now and here we kept the peace in the crypts beneathe our feet while our mighty war machines drummed out their marching beats and here we kept our disease to infect again as needed the craving hatred of our we dreaming alternate realities this morning saw the guns in the distance glinting free reloading ammunition from the lands beyond belief and here we kept the peace in the crypts beneathe our feet while our mighty war machines drummed out their marching beats and here we kept our disease to infect again as needed the craving hatred of our we our nightmares our reality another year of pretending that we don't love the wars another year of defending the protests for each cause another year of spending billions to rearm another year of blending profits into more loss and here we kept the peace in the crypts beneathe our feet while our mighty war machines drummed out their marching beats and here we kept our disease to infect again as needed the craving hatred of our we our nightmares become reality yet the air recoiled in terror the rockets red glare seen as bombers made their passes repainting the whole scene the stars shone down in silence there was nothing left to be no joy no hope no love no life and yet the people couldn't leave and here we kept the peace in the crypts beneathe our feet while our mighty war machines drummed out their marching beats and here we kept our disease to infect again as needed the craving hatred of our we our nightmare reality
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