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U.S. MILITARY DEATHS (IRAQ): 2886
U.S. MILITARY WOUNDED (IRAQ): 21778
IRAQI CIVILIAN DEATHS (MIN): 49021
'EXCESS' IRAQI DEATHS: 655000
This is a tune that was inspired by Cydniko's Wargames. When I hear the tune, I wrote lyrics for it and made a rough recording of it. Because that particular tune was written for a video game, I took the lyrics and inspiration behind it and put it to new music, trying to capture the same feeling Cydniko's original piece evoked in me.
This is one of the more difficult pieces I've worked on. It incorporates drum loops, guitar, live trumpet, three part live French horns, lots of vocal harmony parts - 36 different elements in all. It is far from being technically perfect. The live trumpet and horn parts have problems and the mix is not great, but I've kind of reached the limit to what I can do with it right now and, honestly, I just can't work on it any more and I wanted to at least get it out there for people to hear.
Thanks to Dion for the work that inspired this and here's hoping that someday soon the insanity we are currently engaged in will be a thing of the past.
U.S. MILITARY WOUNDED (IRAQ): 21778
IRAQI CIVILIAN DEATHS (MIN): 49021
'EXCESS' IRAQI DEATHS: 655000
This is a tune that was inspired by Cydniko's Wargames. When I hear the tune, I wrote lyrics for it and made a rough recording of it. Because that particular tune was written for a video game, I took the lyrics and inspiration behind it and put it to new music, trying to capture the same feeling Cydniko's original piece evoked in me.
This is one of the more difficult pieces I've worked on. It incorporates drum loops, guitar, live trumpet, three part live French horns, lots of vocal harmony parts - 36 different elements in all. It is far from being technically perfect. The live trumpet and horn parts have problems and the mix is not great, but I've kind of reached the limit to what I can do with it right now and, honestly, I just can't work on it any more and I wanted to at least get it out there for people to hear.
Thanks to Dion for the work that inspired this and here's hoping that someday soon the insanity we are currently engaged in will be a thing of the past.
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Lyrics
Wargames
©2006 Joseph Gurner
Look into their eyes
See the fear in their dreams
Like a phantom on the wind
It feeds upon their screams
Boots hit the ground
and blood hits the sand
Another fallen Mother’s child
brings the hate to life again
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
Look into the eyes
of the men who send their young to war
Namesless faces, faceless names
Sacrificed on distant shores
Flag draped coffins are never seen
And we hide the tear stained eyes
Honor, courage, sacrifice
Are buried under lies
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
Look into our eyes
See the fear in our dreams
Like the phantom on the wind
It feeds upon our screams
Blood on our hands
and tears in our eyes
How many of our sons and daughters
Will fall before it ends
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
©2006 Joseph Gurner
Look into their eyes
See the fear in their dreams
Like a phantom on the wind
It feeds upon their screams
Boots hit the ground
and blood hits the sand
Another fallen Mother’s child
brings the hate to life again
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
Look into the eyes
of the men who send their young to war
Namesless faces, faceless names
Sacrificed on distant shores
Flag draped coffins are never seen
And we hide the tear stained eyes
Honor, courage, sacrifice
Are buried under lies
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
Look into our eyes
See the fear in our dreams
Like the phantom on the wind
It feeds upon our screams
Blood on our hands
and tears in our eyes
How many of our sons and daughters
Will fall before it ends
Can’t you hear the crying
drifting on the wind
See the smoke at sunrise
These Wargames never end
The Wargames never end
The Wargames never end























rtcooper
The Coronet is immediately reminiscent of military custom.
The Percussion evokes both the impact of events and ordinance (loops or not), as well as the drumming of a tribal war council.
Many things. Many levels.
Can't imagine the task of Mixing - Yikes - But it certainly all holds together for me.
The French horns are awesome.
With Very Best,
Cooper