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An elegy concerning the fiery judgment of the Great City. They will stand far off, fearing her torment, and say, “Alas! Alas! You great city, you mighty city, Babylon! For in a single hour your judgment has come." Featuring Columbian jazz pianist Lorena Patricia Ramirez Ruiz and Ukrainian keyboardist Artur Lenivenko.
lyrics
It’s been a long time
Since we’ve been shown
That you can’t right a wrong
With another wrong, no
The full reel
Has played before our eyes
Now the sands of time
Are winding down
They’re winding down
The flames of change
They’re gonna come around
A burning season
Is gonna come around
Oh, they come around
They come around
They come around
Too many reasons
Too many lies, yeah
On and on
All the years have gone by
Haven’t we been here before
Watch the past get realized
Now the sands of time
Are winding down
They’re winding down
Then the flames of change
They’re gonna come around
A burning season
Is gonna come around
Yeah, it comes around
The flames set in
A widow bereaved
The joyful noise has ceased
No longer within her
Reckoning has come
Slave or free
Rich or poor
All consumed by flames of change
credits
from
Spatial Decibels,
track released September 16, 2022
Roberto Montoya - Vocals, guitar, synth
Jeremiah Douglas - Bass
James Valdez - Drums
Gael Rodriguez - Percussion
Lorena Patricia Ramirez Ruiz - Piano
Artur Lenivenko - Harpsichord
Drums recorded by Evan Kleinecke
Mixed and mastered by Brian Reeves
Produced by Roberto Montoya
℗ Parallax II Records / BMI
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