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Kenta and I have been talking about working together for some time and this deliciously dark track was ripe for vocals. The original track was called "Open Sky" (http://www.macjams.com/song/48215), which I have changed for lyrical purposes. We hope you enjoy it.
Vocals & Lyrics: Daniel (Luna Trick)
Music: Kenta (Skean)
Vocals & Lyrics: Daniel (Luna Trick)
Music: Kenta (Skean)
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Lyrics
Broken Sky (by Luna Trick)
Broken Sky
Broken Sky
Broken Sky
Broken Sky
From the belly of a viking ship
On the hiss of a candle wick
On the stones of a tumble-down church
On the torches of a hopeless search
In the cackle of a demon choir
In the angle of a broken spire
In the foot falls of a zombie walk
In the circles made with Dover chalk
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
Where the sapling comes through the mud
Where the cows chew their last cud
Where the Oak folds its arms in disgust
Where the mountain stream turns back in mistrust
From a mother's terminal dream
From the places we have never seen
From the spite in the icy wind
From the cry of an angry twin
In the stains on a peasant hand
In the ghosts trapped on stolen land
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
All the tears in a farmer's eyes
All the rage in baby cries
All the bile in a witches curse
All the grasps on a widow's purse
In the melee for the final train
In the sadness of the last refrain
In the memories of haunted men
In the shudders of a dying hen
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
When I feel you slip away
When I feel the close of day
When I yield to the brutal touch
When I know I've said to much
Broken sky
Broken sky
Broken sky
Broken sky
Broken Sky
Broken Sky
Broken Sky
Broken Sky
From the belly of a viking ship
On the hiss of a candle wick
On the stones of a tumble-down church
On the torches of a hopeless search
In the cackle of a demon choir
In the angle of a broken spire
In the foot falls of a zombie walk
In the circles made with Dover chalk
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
Where the sapling comes through the mud
Where the cows chew their last cud
Where the Oak folds its arms in disgust
Where the mountain stream turns back in mistrust
From a mother's terminal dream
From the places we have never seen
From the spite in the icy wind
From the cry of an angry twin
In the stains on a peasant hand
In the ghosts trapped on stolen land
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
All the tears in a farmer's eyes
All the rage in baby cries
All the bile in a witches curse
All the grasps on a widow's purse
In the melee for the final train
In the sadness of the last refrain
In the memories of haunted men
In the shudders of a dying hen
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
I feel the pain of a broken sky
I taste the rain of a broken sky
When I feel you slip away
When I feel the close of day
When I yield to the brutal touch
When I know I've said to much
Broken sky
Broken sky
Broken sky
Broken sky
DWL
When do you find time to eat :-)
Excellent work again. Very evocative lyrics. Strong imagery and the music is suitably dark.
Cheers
Dick