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Der Titeltrack zum neuen Flaming Bess Album
Gäste:
Mike Hartman Vocals
Das Piano zu Beginn und am Ende stammt von Alexander Supertramp und war maßgeblich für diesen tollen Song.
Das Synthsolo am Anfang des Songs stammt von meinem besten Freund Peter Figge, die später folgenden Synthsoli stammen vom MOM Kollegen Scattery. Jungs ich danke Euch von Herzen für die schönen Beiträge.
Dazu auch auf Youtube das Video zum Song :
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yWXO2MWKOc
Die CD kann bestellt werden über unsere Webseiten
www.flaming-bess.de
oder
www.mindmovie.org
Gäste:
Mike Hartman Vocals
Das Piano zu Beginn und am Ende stammt von Alexander Supertramp und war maßgeblich für diesen tollen Song.
Das Synthsolo am Anfang des Songs stammt von meinem besten Freund Peter Figge, die später folgenden Synthsoli stammen vom MOM Kollegen Scattery. Jungs ich danke Euch von Herzen für die schönen Beiträge.
Dazu auch auf Youtube das Video zum Song :
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yWXO2MWKOc
Die CD kann bestellt werden über unsere Webseiten
www.flaming-bess.de
oder
www.mindmovie.org
wrinkle of time
now here we are again at the end of an age
traveled space and time now we're back on the stage
the golden city lies broken-too many dreams left unspoken
we made our journey through the cosmic reign
to the horizon where we raised the black flame
and still that fire is burning-broken promises yearning
cho
we gave everything-until our souls were dry
the tempo keeps changing-in this wrinkle of time
we buried our dreams so deep within
we thought that freedom had become a sin
in our hearts we decided-we would never be divided
wandering through the scattered lines of time
faded whispers of an ancient rhyme
we keep moving in love-try to rise up above
all of the future-all of the past
a million years forward- a million years back
retracing the steps of this crooked line
victories, regrets- wrinkle of time
now here we are again at the end of an age
traveled space and time now we're back on the stage
the golden city lies broken-too many dreams left unspoken
we made our journey through the cosmic reign
to the horizon where we raised the black flame
and still that fire is burning-broken promises yearning
cho
we gave everything-until our souls were dry
the tempo keeps changing-in this wrinkle of time
we buried our dreams so deep within
we thought that freedom had become a sin
in our hearts we decided-we would never be divided
wandering through the scattered lines of time
faded whispers of an ancient rhyme
we keep moving in love-try to rise up above
all of the future-all of the past
a million years forward- a million years back
retracing the steps of this crooked line
victories, regrets- wrinkle of time
