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Dying Slowly

I see the fields at sundown, nary a sight forgotten
A waving flag flies golden, nary a sight forgotten
A lonely soldier standing, imagining fields of cotton
A memory of freedom, in his own home forgotten

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And the wind is fair, it lifts his hair
He hears the far cry stream
And the games and wares, singing clear
The voices of children ring
And flood the air without a care
In innocence they sing
In free borne air, the land is fair
With freedom cries they sing…

Alone again in twilight, an orchestra of nature
I feel the fog surround me, and I’m asleep an hour later
A distant dream of adventure, fighting evil’s nature
I feel the power growing, but what if I’m the traitor?

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An awakening stare, throughout the air
A lonely place to be
In a worthless care, a thoughtless prayer
A wordless black marquee
With a millionaire, that’s unaware
And dodging hot debris
In a desperate scare, beyond repair
The freedom starts to bleed

It's dying slowly

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song info

Track: 1
Length: 3:32

album info

Storyteller by Elijah Taylor

Released: Wednesday, December 28, 2005
Producers: Elijah Taylor & Michael McNamara
Tracks: 14
Buy: Order now!

Liner Notes

Welcome to Super-Reality, and welcome to my sixth release.

Seven of these songs have appeared on my previous limited release, '28.' In addition to those, I've added seven more tunes to the collection now known as "Storyteller." Thank you for joining me on my continued journey of self-discovery.

All songs written, produced, edited, recorded, performed, mixed, and mastered by yours truly at Aceoft Studios in Cadillac, MI.

Thanks to my family, my lovely wife Heather, my friends, Spoof, Viktor, Zuehlke, and too many more to list here.


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