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"The Silent War" WE ARE NO ANGELS, WE ARE NO DEMONS, WE ARE SPIRITS LIGHTING OR DARKING OUR SOULS ON OUR WAY TO ASCENTION. F. Hernandez |
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THE PRESENCE OF EVIL THROUGH THE TIME
SOME BELIEVE THAT WE FORGOT THE 68'S
EMBRACING ONLY IN 69 AND IN THE LAST YEARS
MINIMIZED OUR FAITH, HOPE AND LOVE
TO DREAM OF WONDERLAND
SOME OTHER THINK THE NEW EMPIRE
MAKES NO PROFIT SELLING FIRE
IN THE BUSINESS OF WAR AND A THOUSAND
KIND OF CHURCHES,
THE GREAT COLOSSUS IN GOD TRUST SELLING
HIS FAITH ON GREEN BILLS
AH!.. "WISE MAN" SEEMS SO WRONG SOMETIMES
COLAPSING DREAMS OF COMMON MEN AROUND
SOME BELIEVE THAT INTELLIGENCE IS JUST TO MEMORICE
AND MATURITY IS GIVEN BY THE YEARS
THAT FUNNY MEANS TO SNATCH IN THIS WAY THE BROTHER
PROCLAIMS HIS INOCENCE AND I DON'T KNOW BELIEVE IN HIM
SHARING THE SAME SPACE
IN THE BUSINESS OF WAR.....
SOME BELIEVE THAT UNDER FEAR TOWARD GOD
ON THEIR CONSCIENCE WILL NEVER BE
THE THOUGHEST JUDGE WON'T BE YOURSELF
BLAMEING GOD INSTEAD...THINGS WILL CHANGE
AND UNIVERSE WILL BE REVEALED..THEN THINGS WILL
COME OUT WELL...DOING WELL...GOING WELL
Brassea Enero 97
WE DON'T BELONG TO HEAVEN
like an eagle lost in the sky
crowned by the sun, the sacred star
his spreaded wings move on the clouds
He is a lonely angel cruising on the
leftovers of the earth, on his travel saw
a metalic object on the eliptic planet orbit
broadcasting more than weather report
And he kept flying "...they don't belong to heaven"
"I better find another port, their faith still so poor"
His eyes can't see the fake inteligence
applied in strategic "defense" from the
darkest minds so far from God, so near to
man, ironic use of reason itself
Shinings as the stars where the strikes of war
the chantics of pain were not precisely from a
choir even when the message was to God and
God seemed to be looking somewhere else
And he kept flying "...they don't belong to heaven"
"I better find another port, their faith still so poor"
Hernandez-Brassea Febrero 97
the first part of "The increasing sorrow of the earth" named
"What we see"
In the mist of a grey, grey sky,
the roar of the thunder
Our earth is going to get wet
The flush of the rain considered by many
a God's gift
to make our thirsty land sometimes greener
at least proper to mankind
Great spirits, horrible demons
our lonely angels
our three warriors stand so tall
at every evil attack
Leave the ashes, leave the doors closed
Try to explore new ways
the serpent envolving our symbol
it's killing our brain
not only to be it's predecesor
but to be the, Insane Master of Evil
In the awake of the Rennaisance
new days new times
are near as we aproach
a new beginning
our dry land needs more seed and
Leave the ashes leave the doors closed
try to explore new ways
the serpent envolving our symbol
it's killing our brain not only to be it's predecesor
Master of Evil
THE INCREASING SORROW OF THE EARTH
ALL YOU HAVE I GAVE IT THROUGH HER
PAIN ALL OVER THE EARTH, NOBODY LISTEN!!!
INFULL COMMINTMENT TO "BRING STRENGHT TO OUR NATIONS"
WE LEAVE OUR MOTHER DYING BY HER SELF
SUFFERING THE INCREASING PAIN ALL SHE CAN DO
IS WAIT FOR HELP OF HER FOUR BELOVED SONS
THEY SEE HER PAIN AND JOIN ON THE CLAIM
THIS IS NOT MY SINGING, ITS THE GROUND'S CALL
RECALLING SHE IS FEEDING US AND BEING DESTROYED
EARTHQUAKES ALL OVER STRIKE BY HER CRY
"SHAKE OFF YOUR IGNORANCE, SET FREE YOUR HEART
TIED UP BY YOUR FAKE DREAMS YOU'RE SLAVE OF YOURSELF
BUT SADLY YOU'RE DEAF AND YOUR FUTURE IS SET
THIS IS NOT MY SINGING THIS IS THE AIR'S
BLOWING HURACANES, TORNADOS THEY'RE CLAIMING HIS WAY
TO CLEAR UP THE CLOUDS THAT MAKE YOUR MINDS BLIND
EGOISM AND PASSION LEAD YOU THROUGH DARK
NOT ALLOWING THE LIGHT TO WARM UP YOUR HEART
LOOK AT THE ORIENT, TOMORROW MEANS HOPE
THAT'S SOMETHING GOD GAVE YOU UNBIND TO THE POPE
THE SEA WANTS YOUR ATTENTION, IS NOT MYSELF
IT GETS BRAVE AT YOUR EYES DEVASTATING SO MEAN
WHEN VOMITING FISHES THEY'RE JOINING TO CLAIM
"YOUR IMAGE IS THE FATHERS WE SUBJECT TO YOUR RULES
BUT YOUR WISDOM JUST MADE YOU SO HAUGHTY AND CRUEL
CAUSE YOU LOOK AT THE WEAKEST SO THEY PRAISE TO YOU"
IF YOU NOTICE THE SUN'S HEATING MORE EVERYDAY
"I WISH THE VOLCANOS ERUPT ALL THEIR FLAMES"
IS IT THE SAME FIRE THATS BURNING OUR SOULS?
OR IS JUST A MESSAGE TO MAN ON THE ROLL?
F. Hernandez junio 97
REVEALING SIGNS OF LOVE
All emanates from me
oh, little children sadly growing blind
but that's the way you wish...
for now
The love and faith you miss
given long before you were born
created you are in love
Even when you are so hard with yourself,
that's my gift of free will to trace my love in you
To trace my love in you just look inside
of your soul, and you'll find and feel
the flame of life, my endless touch
Feel the cosmos inside of yourself
close your eyes and feel free
of the chains of your world
you are all part of my universe
Once a King came to you
creator from the light
once a King to you
engendered as man
to reveal the greatness of my love
So don't feel desperate
your time will come when you find
at my trace and faithfull you follow me
The seed's in all of you
was given long, long time before you
here created by your King my lovely son
Recognize you were wrong all this time
don't you feel what you arte missing?
All my angels had came to me
dissapointed of you and one was killed
Once that King came to you
engendered as man
once that King came to you
creator from the light
to reveal the greatness of my love
Feel my endless love for you
forgiven all you are
my son revealed the signs
even just before he died by you
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Loneliness
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Looking for a better way to listen to my heart
try to find what's wrong with me I got no friends at all
I am a lonely man
Walking down the streets I see an old lady so sad
looking at the children playing she reminds her sons
oh what a loneliness
She say's don't want to leave
where I can get some friends like me
I know they want for me the best
I know they want for me the best
Oh No
Touched from my heart I found she was alone like me
the fog is gonne by now my path is looking clear
I saw ecah other's fate
Suddenly I felt some kind of warmth inside of me
the heat ignites our souls and now is drying her tears
I hold her shaking hands
and I felt her tears those many years of love
so many tears her own blood splashing over
She says they'll find a home for me
where I can find some friends like me
I know they want for me the best
please take me home I need their help
Oh No
They just want you leave
want you to dissapear
Now we are two ancient kings and sharing our last run
those many years of loneliness are over now
our fate is warm and safe
We will find a better way to finish the last run
no need for therapist our heart is still warm and strong
We have each other now
and if our hearts stops
Then God will lead us through
the levels of his light
we willwalk together then
So hard to see your own blood
splashingover at your face
we found a better way of life
so we can get some friends like us
we know we want to leave the end
with sadness free and loneliness
and we can do it now
and we can do it now
F. Hernandez may 1987
Silent War (A word from the Main Sponsor)
Michael King of Nebadon, my beloved son
your kingdom is prasing to you
your wisdom has spreaded to so many worlds
even those that your brother has claimedp
Michael: Mercy to him!
His lost in the dark in the silent war
Michael: Mercy to him!
Angels: The silent war began to clear up the dark of your spirit
We are the ones dreaming the day of the light
Lucy: Once I was his prefered child
You know I was and sometimes even better tha you!
I claimed what was mine, I raised my sight
and then all my power began! Lost in the dark?
Don't make me laugh, cause I am the light
You know I can turn black and white
and I changed their minds and now I have a kingdom of mine
They do what I want forever, I have all the strings of their minds?
Michael: You are my brother, and sad for you I pray for you
You are only confusing the ambitious and weak
spirits on earth
You are no God! He is the one King of Kings
They ignore they were created in love.
Mercy to you! and your lost ignorant children on earth.
Angels: The silent war began to clear up the dark of your spirit
We are the ones dreaming the day of the light.
Hernandez Jun-97
WHITE LIES?
IS JUSTIFIED MANY TIMES IN THE MOST FALSE DEMOCRACY
WHERE SACRIFICE OF INOCENTS DOESN'T COUNT
WHERE THE GREAT MEN OF POLITICS NEVER HAD
THE PLEASURE TO MEET THEM, DRAGGING THEIR DREAMS
WITH A PAINTED SHADOW OF BLOOD AND CANTICS OF PAIN
FROM NORTH TO SOUTH AND EAST TO WEST
WHAT IS REALY WHAT THEY TEACH US?
A GLAMOUROUS STORY OF HEROES AND NOBLES
FROM THE EAGLE TO THE LION AND THE BEAR TO THE DRAGON
HIDDEN REALITY SO GROSS AND ROUGH OF PRIDE AND POWERFUL HISTORY
PLENTY TO HUNGER, ABSURD ECONOMY OF WAR
THAT INSPIRES DEMOCRACIES AND TIRANIES,
AND ON BOTH MEN OF THE DARKEST WILLS
THAT LEAVE REASON ASIDE FROM GENESIS TO REVELATION
WORMS THAT INDUCE TO REVEAL AT THE PRESENCE OF THE WORST
HISTORY OF INCREDIBLE PAIN AND DEATH
FUTURE SLEEPS THROUGH YOUR HANDS
AND MUST FINISH WHY POWERFUL MINDS WORK
IN SCIENCE EVIL TECHNOLOGY..FROM ME TO YOU
-WE ARE NOT WORMS, WE ARE NOT PUPPETS PERVERTED
BY VISCERAL VIOLENCE ALLOWED-
D. BRASSEA FEBRERO 97
Creditos
Dino Carlo Brassea Eguia
Voz y flauta.
Francisco Hernandez Reyes
Voz y guitarra
Jose Antonio Bringas Caire
Bateria y percusiones
Rodolfo Gonzalez Quiroz
Bajo
Luis Alfonso Vidales Moreno
Teclados
Enrique Slim Del Rio
Vino, chistes, buen humor, ironia.
Roman Romero Geraldo
Ingeniero de Grabacion
Danny Berg (Rose Studios)
El Centro, California
Edicion
Diseño de Portada y Arte
Michael Bennett
Agradecemos la colaboracion del programa
de Radio "Alquimia 104.1" Radio Universidad
en Mexicali, Baja California, por la difusion
hacia la musica de "Cast" conducido por
Roberto Lupercio y Fernando Dueñas; a Jose Luis
Martinez por su labor organizativa; a Raul Martinez
por ser pilar (oculto) en el grupo; Paty Sanchez,
y Cesar Cardenas, quienes siempre estaran con nosotros.
Queremos reconocer a "Baja Prog" que esta mostrando a
Mexico y en especial a Mexicali, Baja California, como
un gran foro del "Rock Progresivo" a nivel internacional.
Nuestra mencion tambien a Greg Walker, Shawn Aeharn,
Sylvian Dery, Peter Renfro, Andres Valle, Jorge Piazza,
Jorge Lopez, Dario Carzino, Natalia Baro, Jorge Alberto Caamaño
(Bufon) y Marissa,Jeff Melton, Peter Thelen,
Michael Grimes, John Szpara, Russell Ebersole, Bart
Grutchfield, Ron Fuchs II, Hernando (Kuto) Vazquez,
Mauro Moroni, Christian Aupetit, Francois Angers,
John Collinge, Brad, Paul Hightower, "Harmonie" magazine,
"Progression" magazine, "Atropos" y Jose Luis Martinez,
Rene Vidales, Francisco Bernal Garcia, Director del "Instituto de
Cultura de Baja California, "Expose" Magazine, "Cyclone" Magazine,
"Background" Magazine, "Ekus" de Argentina, "Lands End" de
Los Angeles, USA, "Music Uncovered" Magazine, "Audion" Magazine,
"Empire" Magazine", Alberto Nucci "Arlequin" Magazine, "Mellotron"
Magazine, "Discover" Magazine, "Asociacion del Rock Progresivo" de
Argentina, Jose Ramon Castillo, David Overstreet, Alex Castro, Eduardo
Manzanarez (La Lisco), "Musea" and Bernard, Roberto Pons,
Ramon Castillon, Marco Bernard, "Big Bang" Magazine, "Gobierno
del Estado de Baja California".
A nuestras esposas, hijos, nietos e inumerables amigos que hacen
de "Cast" una gran familia...a Dios, MUCHAS GRACIAS!
Creo que esto ya te lo mande pero con las prisas te lo mando otra vez y
creo que tuvo adiciones. Revisalo bien.
Ah.- Las fotos que va a contener son de Brad Owen, quien se encarga del
diseño grafico de "Expose" y lo conocimos en San Francisco durante nuestro
concierto y nos ofrecio una fiesta en su estudio de fotografia junto con la
demas gente de "Expose" y "Exposure".
a) Initiation
b) We don't belong to heaven
c) Reality or Misanthropy
d) Angels and Demons
e) Loneliness
f) What we see/The increasing sorrow of the Earth
g) Fallen Angel
h) Revealing signs of Love
i) Fire in the sky, Fire on Earth
j) White Lies
k) Brief story of the Freewill
"Angels and Demons" fue grabado entre febrero y agosto de 1997 en "Cast
Studio", Mexicali, Baja California, Mexico.
Toda la musica: A. Vidales
"Cast Info":
Mexico
Miguel Negrete 1694
Colonia Nueva
Mexicali, Baja California
Mexico C.P. 21100
The USA address is:
Po Box 4241
Calexico, California USA
92232
or
330 Fifth Street
Calexico, California 92231 USA
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