ARRIVING HOME - Witch (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
ARRIVING HOME
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We proudly present our first single from the EP Part I : Truth "Witch" and hereby introduce our band ARRIVING HOME.
Recorded, mixed and mastered at pitchback studios in cologne / frankfurt (germany).
Special thanks to Julian de Manos of Tenplusone Film XI.
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Music & lyrics by Arriving Home
Refrain (vocals) arranged by Arriving Home & David Beule
Video created & directed by Julian de Manos
Performance by Arriving Home
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Lyrics:
Once upon a time there was a man
A sovereign to be exact
His country so rich in treasures
His people fulfilled with loyalty
He ruled with hard hand
His word was the law
Every spark of the uprising was crushed under his iron fist
We are All Victims of misperception
We won't fall for this brave new world
We are All Victims of misperception
But if we fall graveyards will be breeding grounds
He cared for his rituals even more than his hair
Any doubt about his actions would be bitterly avenged
Abundant in nature
But not in brains
Limited in understanding how recognition is achieved
Presentation of power from the top
The muscles are full of blood
Only a few steps for a man
But so important for posterity
We are All Victims of misperception
We won't fall for this brave new world
We are All Victims of misperception
But if we fall graveyards will be breeding grounds
His body flies, an act of strength, so beautiful, so angelic
But if he doesn't pace himself he'll ends in pain
Completely out of shape
Completely overturned
Twisted in himself
So he hit
A whisper runs through the crowd
The air is crackling with tension
Only a poor dwarf breaks the silence
That probably went wrong
Terror spreads
The undertaker is taking measure
Hand hisses like an arrow
Head buried in armpit
Be silent dwarf you die for your improper behavior.
The rest of you watch out, from this day you’ll call it the witch!
We are All Victims of misperception
We won't fall for this brave new world
We are All Victims of misperception
But if we fall graveyards will be breeding grounds