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Songs for an Apocalypse (edited 2014)

by Pete Brazier

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From the Cheap red van that carried me home From the dreams I had at Greenbelt From the autumn sunrise across Torbay From my rediscovery of laughter I have fallen; I have faded I have stumbled back to my messy room I have eaten badly and I stayed in bed late And I watched too much trash on the TV From the things that I learned in that dirty old town From the calling I felt to come home From the dreams that I had for a Big Fish Café From the time that I had on my hands (Chorus) I have failed to write letters or speak out loud I have failed to dance and failed to pray I haven’t yet written the song that I hoped to And I certainly haven’t played it (Chorus)
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Don’t give up girl On all the things you search for I have seen men with deeper souls Than the tunnels that run below Fairmile I have heard words that bring me to tears And voices that could’ve come from angels I have seen men who were tougher than nails Who only raise a hand to say, “I’ll take the blame” Don’t give in girl To all the things that haunt you You deserve more than all these second bests And all the times you think that that’s the best you’ll get You don’t need the pain just to keep yourself real When there’s pain enough in just giving love When one man will die just to let you be free You at least deserve someone who knows what you’re worth And I have seen fields full of canvas and fire Where prophets still speak and stories are told And I have cried in the arms of an angel And I have been lost in hollow despair Hearts can be broken and days become dust And you may forget the things that we said But hold tight to the trouble inside you ‘Cos it could destroy you or keep you alive (Verse 1&2) And you mean the world to me
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Candida Casa 04:54
I walked these deserts, long before I knew you; Oh sweet Desert Fathers, teach us how to pray. I searched for secrets, deep within this land; The spirits of our saints were there, guiding us, reminding us. I sang in liturgies, freer than the wind; Teach us how to lose ourselves, you bards of yesterday. Dazzled by the woven chord, tradition not the past; The spirits of our prophets sang, guiding us, reminding us. I see the broken strands, the culture of divide; Oh sweet Celtic Christians, teach us what we lost. Your wider family, your hospitality; The fire of your community, rebuilding us, redeeming us. Candida Casa, this shining house, Heavenly father, is built by you, And by your son, it is restored, And in your Spirit, like sunlight is bathed.
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El Niño 05:30
Verse1 A rock falls The spirit calls The penny drops The heart stops A moment of doubt A fire breaks out Chorus He is the catalytic converter He is the Spanner in the works He is the fly in the ointment He is the knee for all your jerks He is the nutter in the bus queue He is the cure for all your ills (car for all your thrills - second time) He is the girl you loved but never spoke to He is the payment for your bills Verse2 A light flash Your car will crash A light dawns And your soul mourns A moment of quiet And then the riot Chorus Middle Something spreads, a knock on effect Startling change, despite years of neglect A kind of El Niño, in the spirits of men When you hear the thunder, what will you do then? A domino tumbles; the chase has begun A forest fire started, by the heat of the sun The secret is out, but could it be true Everything broken, could one day be new Verse3 A fuse blows And everyone knows Something is wrong But they won’t tag along Afraid of the change The light seems strange Chorus
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Serpent Song 05:18
I heard a whisper worming through the ground In the warm moist soil, a hollow sound It isn’t true, although maybe it is, The worm had stolen this bitter kiss It wasn’t his to be passing around To carry inside him beneath the ground It isn’t true this sticky pain So silent whisper please hush again No, it’s worse than a lie, for lies are weak And this wicked creature need hardly speak It opens its mouth and it utters a stare And my warm flesh is tortured all skeleton bare It just isn’t true though that hope ever died This thing stole the truth and with it died So bring down forgiveness o child of the cross Pour it into the wounds where we suffered the loss Spirit remind us for I swear we’ll forget That hope will not pass till we see heaven yet Father take hold of us and straighten us up Empty our mouths and refill our cup So bring to our lips words that are true To the spirit inside not the stupid things we do And I pray that we’ll change on the outside as well How can we build heaven when we treat this place like hell?
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Apocalypse! 02:48

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A selection of tracks from my year 2000 album 'Songs for an Apocalypse'

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released December 13, 2014

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Pete Brazier Leeds, UK

Pete Brazier is a singer/songwriter, music producer, artist and Fractal Theologian. He has been writing songs since the age of 4 and recording since the age of 16. He is also a minister in the British Methodist Church.

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