Wounded Fhealer Series Part Four

by Make A Rising

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The Wounded Fhealer Series is Make A Rising's latest project of releasing one or two tracks at a time, for free, until all 15 planned tracks are completed.

*IF YOU LIKE THESE SONGS, FEEL FREE TO SHARE THEM WITH YOUR FRIENDS. We don't plan on making a living from this band. We just like writing songs and sharing them with people.

Recorded at Meth Beach Studios in Philadelphia, PA and in our living room in Los Angeles, CA. 2013 - 2015

Engineered by Nathan Sabatino and Jesse Moynihan
Mixed by Nick Krill
Mastered by Udi Koomran

Artwork by Barbara Miller 1981, who was our neighbor when we were kids

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released 28 May 2015

Make A Rising:

Jesse Moynihan - violin, guitar, bass, vocals, synths, drum machine, cello,marimba
Justin Moynihan - piano, synths, vocals
John Heron - drum kit
Andrew Ciccone - Clarinet, percussion, vocals, bells

Guest Musicians:

Eric Slick - electronic drums, bass
Dan Scofield - saxophone
Tom Keville - 2nd drum kit
Ako Castuera - vocals
Brandon Beaver - vocals

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Make A Rising Los Angeles, California

Make A Rising birthed from the fertile Philly art-rock scene of the early 00's. Founding members: John Heron, Brandon Beaver, brothers Moynihan and a revolving cast of super talents performed elaborate stage shows set to Brian Wilson influenced pyramids of bedroom indie prog. MAR released two albums through High Two and a free 3 song EP. They are currently working on a 3rd full length album. ... more

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Track Name: Astral Light (2010)
I: (Angry Joe Lunchpail Break Up)

Shaken back and forth our love is gone;
Living sorry, am I living at all?;
You're lying;
Drifting on;
I'm on my own.
a' keepin', a keepin' it tight;
I'm workin', workin' through this endless night;
Give me more, more power;
Gimme gimme gimme gimme my power!
Come on tell me that I'm not a hopeless case;
Reaching deeper, make this armor break my face;
My hopes are in emotions drawn;
But hope with our love is withdrawn.
Leaving boxes and my city away;
Moving countries, never though I'd see this day;
I'm moving;
Drifting on;
I'm on my own
Keepin', keepin' it tight;
I'm workin', workin' through this endless night;
Give me more, more power;
Gimme gimme gimme gimme my power!
Let me go, I said I was a hopeless case;
Reaching deeper and you'll only find disgrace;
No hope is in emotions drawn;
I've told you all love is withdrawn.

II: (Going Crazy Forever)

Fear from the signs, I recognize,
and close my eyes,
and wish for a bridge to your love.
Am I on my side?
Every night I scream
"Light is gone, from my life!"
Have you heard?
Men and Women are a dream
the future is all choice.
I believe and I can link these thoughts to you
Can you hear?
Send a prayer through the trees
Will you come? Did you get my song?
Please look for it again,
I know that it was sent
It must be there.

III: (Imagine Your Mom In The Saddest Scenario Possible)

Feel, our past is like a crying mom
while she is hanging from your car
I know the highway isn't far
and she is brave but that is all.
Yes, those years I can't remember what
they were because I just forgot
I drank some juice to talk to God
but where are you in all my junk?
OH NO

IV: (The Black Hole In Your Room)

V: (Fear of Risk)
Nothing to hear, only to see
Matter demands more scans for the stalker.
Slow motion moves, sharing the tombs
Spoon in your grave, you're safe from all blank space

VI.a.: (The Vocoder Is A Facebook Stalker)
I feel, feel through your page
one way.
I pray, pray to your page
one way.
I look, look for your face
to move.
I know pictures will say
no nothing.

VI.b.: (Ambitions Replace and Agency)
The Astral Light,
It fills the space between us.
How much choice to I really have?
How do I know before I act?
There is a force,
that isn't good or evil.
I let it eat me from behind
and then my love went from my mind.
I made a show
I wonder if she saw it.
All of my drawings talk to her
I fantasize about your birth.
I feel the air,
I look into my shadow.
How much choice do I really have?
How do I know before I act?

VII: (Somewhere Out There)

Watch the ghost punch windows out of your rearview light
come madness racing after bedtime for the win
cats will bite their tail
lower planes conceal the wheel
do it again, tucking me in
no words come to mind, with fear in your heart
a mouse and a star
you know it so show it girl