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Blinding Vision
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Rock
Blinding Vision was released on June 23, 2015 by District 97 as a part of the album In Vaults
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Release DateJune 23, 2015
LabelDistrict 97
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM107

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
District 97
District 97
Performer
Robert Clearfield
Robert Clearfield
Keyboards
Andrew McCann
Andrew McCann
Violin
Dominic Johnson
Dominic Johnson
Viola
Jim Tashjian
Jim Tashjian
Acoustic Guitar
Jonathan Schang
Jonathan Schang
Drums
Kyra Saltman
Kyra Saltman
Cello
Leslie Hunt
Leslie Hunt
Vocals
Patrick Mulcahy
Patrick Mulcahy
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Clearfield
Robert Clearfield
Songwriter

Lyrics

He was an orphan, an only son
Born into wisdom, the only one
Crazed with his task, he was drunk with power
We’re at his mercy and he’s at ours
He was a killer, a refugee
He was the captive that she would free
He was a painter of simple means
She was an angel with devil’s wings
We walk through catacombs of our remains
Forge ahead, behind; it's all the same
(We) sleep in memories we can't explain
Will we ever wash away these chains?
We are the authors of our history
We bury everyone eventually
Nature's arrogance is not in vain
We will never wash away these chains.
We are a vessel of each blinding vision
Carefully made from each slow incision
Ripped from the woods of eternal confusion
We are the victims of our delusions.
Brace for the past where your towers collide
Brace for the future of crimson skies
Break all your systems of expertise
Breathe in the fire that sets you free
The sea, the sky, the camera's eye as it flies
The words, the names, the wisdom gained and reclaimed
The air, the ground, the taste, the sound
And the sheer will to carry on
We walk through catacombs of our remains
Forge ahead, behind; it's all the same
(We) sleep in memories we can't explain
Will we ever wash away these chains?
Brace for the past where your towers collide
Brace for the future of crimson skies
Break all your systems of expertise
Breathe in the fire that sets you free
We are a vessel of each blinding vision
Carefully made from each slow incision
Ripped from the woods of eternal confusion
We are the victims of our delusions.
Written by: Robert Clearfield
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