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February 18, 2006
Since the last tune I uploaded a while ago in the music page, ("A Splinter in my Mind"), I've been working on music for an album and some singles that are going to be released by Artificial Bliss Recordings this year.
At this moment I have one finished song called "Tribal Man in Concrete Walls", it's a fast song that only has 2 chords: E min and B min, a new approach for myself, since I allways loved to get complicated!. It's also the first song I record that includes some spanish words.
The song is about life in the city and how we are alienanting ourselves more and more from our human roots, in this daily race for surviving.
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Tribal Man in Concrete Walls
I'm a tribal man in concrete walls,
tasting tasteless food.
Holding wide landscapes in my head,
Lord how can everybody be so blind.
I need a little hope.
Mi nombre se escribe transparente en el mar del olvido,
las ideas que un dia aparecieron tan vivas,
ahora se descascaran inútiles,
formando un callo gastado que va pesando el tiempo.
Mis hombros, un dia amables,
ahora se tuercen fatigados por la inercia,
mostrando la terrible verdad de mi existencia:
Engranaje torcido de una máquina miserable.
Valiente juventud! diluida en el sudor,
lo que queda de mi, tiene el sabor amargo de la decepción.
En busca de la libertad perdí la ilusión,
perdí mis manos y me abandonó la belleza,
ahora en mi cabeza retumba
el grito sordo
del niño extraviado para siempre.
Give me something,
show me a sign,
so I can still believe in men.
I lost my friends and I'm beginning to like it.
© 2006 Hari Ossa.
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