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The most recent version of this song can be found here:
Revolution's Son (with guitar, organ and remixed bass)
This is a collaboration between myself and my son (MJ member: twonicus). Alimar also provided much appreciated support, encouragement, and his skills re-engineering the vocals. But the whole thing started after a conversation with Troy about the nature and sustaining power of revolution. So, all these fellows deserve thanks.
I wanted to get this posted by the July Fourth weekend. Even tho I think the "Freedom come alive" section may get a guitar solo sometime in the future (what do you think, can you hear it? does it need something more?), I wanted to put out this initial version in time. Who knows, this may well be the final version. It sure has been long in the making!
I am working on four Prog Rock collaborations with my son. This is the first in the series. It has been thrilling. He was newly married (!) last week, so maybe we can get back to work next week! I think the lyrics on this one are especially poignant when you know it is a father-son team producing it.
Vocals: Anton (twonicus); Tobin (backing vocals)
Organs/keyboards: Tobin
Basses: Anton (twonicus)
Drums: D.O.D, Platinum Drum samples - edited by Tobin
Lyrics: Tobin
This track has since been remastered and appears on my 2008 release, AUDIOCDRACY: Revolution's Son, available through CDBaby. Reviews are available on the MJ BLOG: Member CD Reviews.
Revolution's Son (with guitar, organ and remixed bass)
This is a collaboration between myself and my son (MJ member: twonicus). Alimar also provided much appreciated support, encouragement, and his skills re-engineering the vocals. But the whole thing started after a conversation with Troy about the nature and sustaining power of revolution. So, all these fellows deserve thanks.
I wanted to get this posted by the July Fourth weekend. Even tho I think the "Freedom come alive" section may get a guitar solo sometime in the future (what do you think, can you hear it? does it need something more?), I wanted to put out this initial version in time. Who knows, this may well be the final version. It sure has been long in the making!
I am working on four Prog Rock collaborations with my son. This is the first in the series. It has been thrilling. He was newly married (!) last week, so maybe we can get back to work next week! I think the lyrics on this one are especially poignant when you know it is a father-son team producing it.
Vocals: Anton (twonicus); Tobin (backing vocals)
Organs/keyboards: Tobin
Basses: Anton (twonicus)
Drums: D.O.D, Platinum Drum samples - edited by Tobin
Lyrics: Tobin
This track has since been remastered and appears on my 2008 release, AUDIOCDRACY: Revolution's Son, available through CDBaby. Reviews are available on the MJ BLOG: Member CD Reviews.
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Lyrics
REVOLUTION'S SON:
Did you miss it?
Did it pass you by?
Raise me up. Raise me up, Revolution.
I dreamed it
in childhood
a simple thing
inside me
like fathers
with eyes that sting:
a child, a cradle, a mother sings,
a hero, a story, an opening...
Raise me, raise me, raise me.
Raise me, raise me, raise me up.
Lullabies and bullets.
Pens and shiny swords.
Can you ever not feel it?
Blood and the umbilical cord,
to be the one, the true son,
with eyes like knives and a Mother's song,
a better man, a Son of Revolution?
All the hopes,
can I let them down?
All the stars I have counted,
what is their sum?
All the lives,
accumulation
within me. What am I waiting for?
Within in me. What am I waiting for?
What am I waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
Pull it down from the mountain.
Read it off of parchment clean.
Reflected there, from the blood in the streets.
How many times must it repeat, repeat, repeat?
Repeat?
All the changing,
did it pass you by?
Raise me up! Raise me up!
Freedom, freedom come alive.
Freedom is a dream.
Freedom is a dance.
Freedom is a song.
Freedom is a chance.
In the outlaw love of a Mother,
beyond every law is the cradle.
Rebellion is a lullaby
to the boy inside, the boy inside.
Beyond every law of the father
is the tearing off of the labels
for the boy inside to realize
the boy inside, the boy inside.
Raise me up! Raise me up!
Don't miss the changes...
Don't miss the changes... the change is me, the change is you.
Don't miss the changes...
Did you miss it?
Did it pass you by?
Raise me up. Raise me up, Revolution.
I dreamed it
in childhood
a simple thing
inside me
like fathers
with eyes that sting:
a child, a cradle, a mother sings,
a hero, a story, an opening...
Raise me, raise me, raise me.
Raise me, raise me, raise me up.
Lullabies and bullets.
Pens and shiny swords.
Can you ever not feel it?
Blood and the umbilical cord,
to be the one, the true son,
with eyes like knives and a Mother's song,
a better man, a Son of Revolution?
All the hopes,
can I let them down?
All the stars I have counted,
what is their sum?
All the lives,
accumulation
within me. What am I waiting for?
Within in me. What am I waiting for?
What am I waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
Pull it down from the mountain.
Read it off of parchment clean.
Reflected there, from the blood in the streets.
How many times must it repeat, repeat, repeat?
Repeat?
All the changing,
did it pass you by?
Raise me up! Raise me up!
Freedom, freedom come alive.
Freedom is a dream.
Freedom is a dance.
Freedom is a song.
Freedom is a chance.
In the outlaw love of a Mother,
beyond every law is the cradle.
Rebellion is a lullaby
to the boy inside, the boy inside.
Beyond every law of the father
is the tearing off of the labels
for the boy inside to realize
the boy inside, the boy inside.
Raise me up! Raise me up!
Don't miss the changes...
Don't miss the changes... the change is me, the change is you.
Don't miss the changes...

























































Z293
Thanks for giving me my shot but your talent is just on a
another level from mine. Great Prog Rock sound. Your son
gave it that extra edge with his bass playing. I thought his
vocals were great the first time I heard this and your
keyboards give it that Yes feel.