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Brownwall
By BrownwallMusic
Brownwall episodes
- AqueductsThe fire keeps rainingI'm holding my ownNo thanks to anyoneMaybe then I’ll knowWhy you came when I was undergroundAndrà tutto beneAspettare e vedereIn the aqueducts I cannot falterAll the water's gone until you leave meTo finish what I startedSigns of life emerge at their leisureThese fissures are ripe with everything I need to flourish hereAndrà tutto beneAspettare e vedereHere I sit complainingI'm doing just fineNo thanks to anyoneI hope one day I'll knowWhy you came when i was undergroundAndrà tutto beneAspettare e vedereIn the aqueducts I cannot falterAll the water's gone until you leave me to finish what I startedSigns of life emerge at their leisureThese fissures are ripe with everything I need to flourish hereJohn Makarewicz - DrumsNick Nunziata - Bass, Keys, Guitar, Vocals4 min
- Historic PlacesFollow my torch in this hallA guide won’t tell you everythingMysteries are born from moves like thisAnd if you find the ruins wantingI’ll gather your belongingsSoak up historic placesSoon you’ll be one yourselfDon’t let despair fill your eyesThis chamber feeds on it allMarvel at the way it grafts to youAnd if you find the ruins wantingI’ll gather your belongingsSoak up historic placesSoon you’ll be one yourselfFollow my eyes to thisFeel the sand beneath you moveIt’s shifting time itselfUse your moment wiselyAnd if you find the ruins wantingI’ll gather your belongingsSoak up historic placesSoon you’ll be one yourselfSoon you’ll be one yourselfSoon you’ll be one yourselfFollow my eyes to thisMicah Robinson - GuitarNick Nunziata - Guitar, VocalsStephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Backing Vocals4 min
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- A Lot To Ask Of A HorseHard shoesCatching on rootsNo food willErase this gloomUnderwaterOver mountainsThrough the downtown sectorsFreezing rainSaddle soreNothing to hearSilent protestUnderwaterOver mountainsThrough the downtown sectorsThat’s a lot to ask of a horseThat’s a lot to ask of a horseThat’s a lot to ask of a horseThat’s an awful lot to ask of a horseBlinding sunlightCactus spines embedUnsteady pathsRisking the breakUnderwaterOver mountainsThrough the downtown sectorsThe operatorChooses missionsNo care for youA ride with eyes🐴John Makarewicz - Drums, Bass, GuitarNick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals, Keyboards4 min
- Sunken For NowSomeone has scuttled something meant for the worldSilenced something to bring the changeNestled down between two lonely chasmsIt won’t stay down foreverYou will go there soonYour buoyancy intactMany men have comeMany men have succumbedTraveling without the proper toolsThe weight is freeThe surface brokeBut someone knew the truthAnd now the darkness awaits us allThe item has been sunken for longFollow the ring to the topAnd save us all from where we're goingDown is where we belongDown is where we belongDown is where we belongMany more have comeMany more have succumbedThe bait has attracted the perfect preyWithdraw the governers from thisThey only see a toolWithin the darkness we'll all be savedThe item has been sunken for longFollow the ring to the topAnd save us all from where we're goingDown is where we belongAll music by Nick Nunziata4 min
- Jack DiedWant to solve this puzzle tonightBeen aching to realize the error of my waysStop me being a legendHis coattails were longHis loss has put meRight where I belongThat gunshot hit the heartMight as well killed us bothOn the morning Jack diedI saw his soulHis ghostHis smileOn the evening Jack diedHe returnedHe awokeInspiredStop me being a legendHis coattails were longWant to understand the secrets of the graveHis eyes sparkle now more than yesterdayOn the morning Jack diedI saw his soulHis ghostHis smileOn the evening Jack diedHe returnedHe awokeInspiredOn the morning Jack diedI saw his soulHis ghostHis smileStop me being a legendHis coattails were longI won't solve this puzzle tonightHe sold me out to get his releaseOn the morning Jack diedI saw his soulHis ghostHis smileOn the evening Jack diedHe returnedHe awokeInspiredNick Nunziata - Guitar, VocalsJohn Makarewicz - BassStephen Murphy - Drums5 min
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- Come In CreepingYou take this ride only one timeSo, be amazingLook inside the crystal ballThere’s no fault linesYou come in creepingYou come in creepingEyes afire and burningLive inside the citadelThere’s no oppositionYou come in creepingYou come in creepingEyes afire and burningThat’s where I find myself againAnd here you come creeping inA moment later and I’ll begoneNow you’re my apprenticeBut it’s your time to teachI come in creepingI come in creepingOld eyes openedThat’s where I find myself againAnd here you come creeping inA moment later and I’ll begoneWe come in creepingWe come in creepingEyes afire and burningThat’s where I find myself againAnd here you come creeping inA moment later and I’ll begoneJohn Makarewicz - DrumsMicah Robinson - Guitar, BassNick Nunziata - Vocals5 min
- Trouble StomachBeen walking aroundFace built for lovingMegapixel eye captureSomeone wants to watchI take pride in youBut you aren’t ready for retailJust turn it aroundMy stomach’s filled with chrysalisAnd you know what that meansTrouble comingFeel it growingEmpty meTrouble comingFeel it growingEmpty meTrouble comingFeel it growingEmpty meTrouble comingThirty million reasonsYou need to turn tailMy daylight’s drifting awayDon’t want to hunt youSend you back to blankMy stomach’s filled with chrysalisAnd you know what that meansTrouble comingFeel it growingEmpty meTrouble comingFeel it growingEmpty meTrouble comingFeel it growingEmpty meTrouble comingNick Nunziata - Bass, VocalsJohn Makarewicz - Drums, GuitarStephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals3 min
About Brownwall
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We make music for our own sanity. Whatever mood strikes. Whomever from the circle is available. For over two decades. Cheapest therapy in the world. We hope you find some joy in it too.