I do not know if you the same thing happens to you but I am latest content concerned not only by the pandemic but for something more ... I avoid the news because they are truths half but still perceive within me things I do not like to feel me, so I I make this song, an escape valve for the pressure of my mind.
Hope you like it, it's a very orchestrated base, I had a hard time making it even could certainly introduce some dissonant harmonic instrument but whose result I liked, so here's this strange dream in which I live.
As for the video I have tried to give it a comic touch to soften the story ... I hope I have succeeded, at least I have flown hahahaha
Cuidaros mucho
Mora
I dreamed
that my feet were chasing
each other
running
in the dark
among the cracks of a day x2
I dreamed
that I was flying
over a field
of white faces
that shone
under the light
of a sad moon x2
I dreamed
that I was walking
no walking
it was the Earth
that moved
under my feet
How many flags
fighting
against the storms they did x2
I dreamed
that a street emerged
between night and Life
full of people hidden
in the shadows
of their wounds x2
I dreamed
that a drum sound
shaking the corners
puting out the streetlights
with the fury of a hydra x2
and that it was me
the one that ran
between tears and fire x2
When I dream
on the pillow
of my fears