Lyrics:
Canary
For thousand years I roamed these lead mines
speaking with no one but my canary
This morning I found it dead
in the bottom of it's cage
Guess I should be grateful
guess few canaries get to live a thousand years
Praise the thousand year old canary!
Praise the thousand year old bird!
Praise the thousand year old canary!
Praise the bird!
May it's angelic wings
blind your third eye
with reflections of gold.
Lyrics:
For thousand years I roamed these lead mines
speaking with no one but my canary
This morning I found it dead
in the bottom of it's cage
Guess I should be grateful
guess few canaries get to live a thousand years
Praise the thousand year old canary!
Praise the thousand year old bird!
Praise the thousand year old canary!
Praise the bird!
May it's angelic wings
blind your third eye
with reflections of gold.
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Credits:
Was made by Jacob Læby in collaboration with a friend who wants to stay anonymous, gave me free hands to use the track as I wish, and who also took care of the mixing and mastering.
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Featuring on the album Dør, which title means both Door and Dies in Danish.
The whole album can be downloaded for free here (when asked how much you wish to pay just type 0):
https://fjernsind.bandcamp.com/album/d-r-2
Album description:
This album, which title Dør means both Door and Dies in Danish, takes the listener on a 75 minute long strange and intense musical journey through mesmerizing and eerie drone, ambient and noise soundscapes.
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