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Harbinger
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Prog-Rock/Art Rock
Utwór Harbinger został wydany 11 lipca 2024 przez Folklore Productions Ltd jako część albumu Pilgrims - EP
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Data wydania11 lipca 2024
WytwórniaFolklore Productions Ltd
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM86

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mock Deer
Mock Deer
Performer
Mat Martin
Mat Martin
Electric Guitar
Aaron Carpenter
Aaron Carpenter
Drums
Jaydon Pegler
Jaydon Pegler
Bass Guitar
Will Inscoe
Will Inscoe
Rhodes Piano
Matthew Herd
Matthew Herd
Saxophone
Lola Hepper
Lola Hepper
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Marcus Damiani
Richard Marcus Damiani
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Fitzgerald
Scott Fitzgerald
Producer
Cameron Niven
Cameron Niven
Recording Engineer
John Nicholls
John Nicholls
Mastering Engineer
Nick Edward Harris
Nick Edward Harris
Assistant Engineer

Tekst Utworu

And let us not forget
The line is close, lets not regret
The things we chose, we are here
And life is rich
Although morose
And how it trickles on
Another day another moon another sun
Another week is done
It will all be over soon
But whats to do?
What do I have, I have you, I have love
I have so much I'm greatful of that little knot
It feels so raw, can it be cured
The natural urge for it to go away
Something that doesnt cease
Perhaps I have to make my peace with it
Some days I'll feel like shit
But there'll be more
Full of joy and open doors
And we can be simple still
Just be children if we choose
A bit part perhaps, but made
Real enough to lose
And now I recognise
The veiled sorrow in the eyes
Of the women and the men
That I looked to as a child
Lets be still, take in the view
And just appreciate the breath
Each one anew, giving life
Whilst slowly leading us to
Our death
But whats to do?
What do I have, I have you, I have love
I have so much I'm greatful of that little knot
It feels so raw, can it be cured
The natural urge for it to go away
Something that doesnt cease
Perhaps I have to make my peace with it
Some days I'll feel like shit
But there'll be more
Full of joy and open doors
And we can be simple still
Just be children if we choose
A bit part perhaps, but made
Real enough to lose
And now I recognise
The veiled sorrow in the eyes
Of the women and the men
That I looked to as a child
Lets be still, take in the view
Written by: Richard Marcus Damiani
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