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Loud and upbeat, with distorted drums and synth sounds. Harsh vocals. | MP3.com CD: Treason - buy it!
CD: Treason
Label: Auroviral
Credits: Words and Music: David Giuffre |
Story Behind the Song
An angry song about me being cynical with oppressive religious systems. I saw the irony in organized religion when placed against the violence perpetrated in the name of God. People are weird.
Lyrics
Tears fall, a child is born from a twisted space into a twisted place. He's a small one now, but small can grow. Let the rain come down, let the rain come down. Little hands grasp a flower. Little hands hold a seed. Bigger hands hold a gun or hold your throat. New life in a child of God. He looks around, he sees the pain. It's only blood, it's only life. Drowning in love, oppressed. Let the pain come down, let the pain come down. Little hand grasp a toy. Little hands holding onto bigger hands that drop a needle or a handful of hair. Stale life in a child of God. He does the same as his father did. A twisted face in a desperate chase. He's an old one now, and old will die. Let the time pass on, the time goes on. Little hands hold each other. Little hands softly feel the bigger hands as they rule a world or end a race. New life in a child of God. Stale life in a child of God.
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