Mohawk Mourning

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Mohawk Mourning

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Liner Notes

	Hernan Alizieri Buenos Aires, Buenos Aires	Classical Guitar
	Raymond DeMeriden Sisters of Violence, Lunatic Asylum	Composition and Arrangement
	dazzle fly sneaking up, behind you	Vocal Melody and Vocal
	Rob Glass Vancouver, BC	Fretless Bass
	Peter harp Yes I do, live there most of the time	Drums and Percussion
	Billy LeCoq-Mauvais	Project Management, Engineering, Mixing and Mastering
	Dean Wuksta Rockingham, western australia	Acoustic Drums

Lyrics

Mohawk Morning
(written by Paul O.)

The rumble now distant
The dark clouds have past
The storm's devastation
How long will it last?

Rolling Thunder has passed
It's not grief that I feel.
This anger, these questions
When will they heal?

Were you a chief, a sachem of sorts?
I didn't know you, I can't call you dad.
What a strange legacy,
Our siblings all had.

Chief Rolling Thunder has died
To me it was half a century ago
Man the news sure travels slow.
Or was it because you didn't know?

Were you just planting little wild seeds?
Just let them grow as mere weeds.
Nameless and worthless
Not this little weed.
Not this little weed.

The rumble now distant
The dark clouds have past
The storm's devastation
How long will it last?

Chief Rolling Thunder
Chief Rolling Thunder has passed

More Information
Published: October 5, 2011 Project Information: kompoz.com/p/26668 Genre • Experimental • Folk • Other Style • Adversity • Anger • Ballad • Heartbreak • Inspirational • Sadness • Western Mood • Angry • Dark • Dramatic • Emotional • Haunting • Heartfelt • Mournful • Sad Tempo • Slow