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Baptism

Blues

Baptism was released on December 5, 2025 by Curacao Sound Energy as a part of the album Blues in the Bar II

Song Details

AlbumBlues in the Bar II

Release DateDecember 5, 2025

LabelCuracao Sound Energy

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM156

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mako

Keyboards

KanoA

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Arnon Araldo Naudin de Windt

Arnon Araldo Naudin de Windt

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mako

Producer

KanoA

Co-Producer

Lyrics

I walked in with sins on my sleeve,

Bartender said, “What’ll it be?”

I said, “Truth, if you’re pouring it neat,”

He slid me a glass and a seat.

The jukebox hummed like a choir of ghosts,

And the neon cross flickered above the toast.

This bar’s got holy water in rye,

Confessions float in smoke to the sky,

Every sip’s a hymn, every tear’s a tide,

Barstool baptism—where the broken don’t lie.

She sat down with mascara rain,

Said, “I keep losing at love’s roulette game.”

We clinked our glasses, no need for names,

Just two souls soaking in sacred shame.

[Pre-Chorus]

The bartender wiped down the past with a rag,

And poured absolution from an old brown bag.

This bar’s got holy water in rye,

Confessions float in smoke to the sky,

Every sip’s a hymn, every tear’s a tide,

Barstool baptism—where the broken don’t lie.

No pews, no steeple, no robe, no bell,

Just stories spilled where the lonely dwell.

And if grace is real, it’s served in rounds,

With every pour, a soul unbounds.

Life’s rough edges turn soft in the glow,

With a drink in hand, we let our truth flow.

This bar’s a refuge for hearts on their knees,

Every laugh’s a blessing, every sorrow’s a breeze.

The bartender’s a saint dressed in worn-out jeans,

Mixing the spirits like a magician’s dreams.

This bar’s got holy water in rye,

Confessions float in smoke to the sky,

Every sip’s a hymn, every tear’s a tide,

Barstool baptism—where the broken don’t lie.

So come grab your chair in this sacred space,

Where every soul finds a little grace.

In the rhythm of blues, we all find our song,

Barstool baptism—together we belong.

Written by: Arnon Araldo Naudin de Windt

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