Red Queen, by IAMWARFACE
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Year Of The Dragon (Red Queen), by IAMWARFACE
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Soul Traders Drum - The Day of the Rabblement
Fantastic original folk/country acoustic style song called Soul Traders Drum by The Day of the Rabblement. Recorded live at the Wine Vaults, Southsea and it features on their debut album 'Night Time Rallies'.The Day of the Rabblement used to create amazing folk and acoustic style music including this song but this particular song has a country feel to it as well! The different types of guitars and the lead female vocals by Khaleda make this song really interesting and definitely very folksy!Khaleda Brophy-Harmer- lead vocals and guitarDanny Harmer- accordion and vocalsMac Brown- lead guitar and vocalsSean Brophy- bass guitar and vocalsRob Purkiss- drums and vocals
RUNN - JoeSach
RUNN is another addition to producer JoeSach's 'instrumentals' playlist.Born and bred in South East London, multi-instrumentalist and producer JoeSach combines many of his inspirations spread across multiple genres - from jazz to hip-hop to soul - to create his own unique sound.
Floyd - Doubted (Prod. Gosuto)
Floyd - Doubted (Prod. Gosuto)
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Soul Traders Drum - The Day of the Rabblement
Fantastic original folk/country acoustic style song called Soul Traders Drum by The Day of the Rabblement. Recorded live at the Wine Vaults, Southsea and it features on their debut album 'Night Time Rallies'.The Day of the Rabblement used to create amazing folk and acoustic style music including this song but this particular song has a country feel to it as well! The different types of guitars and the lead female vocals by Khaleda make this song really interesting and definitely very folksy!Khaleda Brophy-Harmer- lead vocals and guitarDanny Harmer- accordion and vocalsMac Brown- lead guitar and vocalsSean Brophy- bass guitar and vocalsRob Purkiss- drums and vocals
RUNN - JoeSach
RUNN is another addition to producer JoeSach's 'instrumentals' playlist.Born and bred in South East London, multi-instrumentalist and producer JoeSach combines many of his inspirations spread across multiple genres - from jazz to hip-hop to soul - to create his own unique sound.
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here