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The Whispering Woods

by Saline Grace

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    Release date: 01/21/2023

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The Evening Prayer Down the street boisterous children ran With bow and arrow, sword and gun In dead sleep, when my awareness crossed I remembered my childhood, forever lost And see The glowing goddess of light The churning waters’s fight Those dying moments of matter In every, unique living thing In my youth I searched the one last truth But could not see our only existent proof Friends opened a chest of retrospection Future and adulthood were my protection And see The glowing goddess of light The churning waters’s fight Those dying moments of matter In every, unique living thing
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Bar Moon 05:21
Bar Moon I saw the moon’s abundance In its anthrazite-coloured wideness And the becalming words of that woman Seemed to be immaculate Flowing out of her lips Red painted and accurate She did honestly speak to me And that truthful loveliness Made her figure perfect and confident Then the strength of the moon so bare Did brighten playfully her hair A thousand times she exposed Her two-faced appeasements And shortly afterwards the caressing hand Of a stranger she named ‘Hurt’ Vanished under her ruffled skirt Chorus: The depravity Ruled under a veil of secrecy Truthfulness Was not common courtesy
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Winter Heart 04:13
Winter Heart Through this old and wintry town To the frozen pond we went down Among silent and leafless trees Our steaming breath seemed to freeze The pond’s sheet of ice kept days gone by I remembered my journey and heard a sigh Your happy smile fought the cold for a while Under this frozen pond dead leaves and things beyond I closed my eyes and felt your warming hand We were sliding through this frozen land Chorus: My little girl Unburdened in life’s swirl I felt my winter heart Soon the frost would take part
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The Castle’s Hill A dry and wooded land A shadow on bony knees And from the outset He moves unseen like a breeze A creeping barrage raises He does perfectly rule And heat will wipe out Every goddamn living fool And on the calm blue sea The song of the Sirens reminds He’s a gambling creature A gentle waft that blinds Oppressive desert silence Unwanted illusions lead astray Bare feet will carry us to The mouth of the beast of prey Under the castle’s hill He holds us unborn We have to stand alone When He receives us age-worn
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Northern Shore A stormy morning on a northern shore And we listen to the song of the waves Sea wrack, shells and disease we smell Her face is burning, she takes farewell The sea’s raging sings a minor scale We find rotten bags and dented bottles Torn letterings and crabs in between And confess ourselves guilty and obscene She rescues a ladybird and walks away in Her windblown, flapping, flowered dress We follow her and leave this place We are humans, yes, we lost our face
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Cold War Child Along the course of the water I felt mum’s secure hand on my shoulder I felt free like the border river Attending school made me shiver Teachers thaught the Western danger The West did doubt the Eastern Stranger 1983 raised atomic bomb-fears I recognized and told it in tears I was a black dressed Zorro With water guns and a rocking horse I did conquer the open sea A treasure hunter to be once free Good teachers wanted me to use A pioneer dress I hoped to lose 'My name is Huck Finn.', I said, 'I reclaim my sugar hogshead.' Then I saw the fall of the Berlin wall Family ties, envy ruined them all They succumbed the suggested need It was a new plant of strong seed Grandma died, Huck's hogshead did close My shelter was the music I began to compose Chorus: Cold War child There is no reason to hide Cold War child Show your confidence And your pride
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Barriers Of Fear The end of the day came along and We’re waiting for us deep in the night The river whispered to our silence I felt my trembling hands Craving for those unknown lands Autumn sky, the air was clear I felt your hair fluttering around me Moments where I possessed your eyes A bygone scent returning Came with a sorrowful yearning Uneasy feet made prints and shadows Early morning mist And then we kissed Chorus: We would not be the first ones Friendship destroyed by love A silent shout for a way out Suffocating pain, no doubt For Ines
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The Train 04:49
The Train A train was circling through The desert and its dryness It was not an ordinary train Rushing while solitude did chain The landscape rarely changed within Those sands of the mouldering past Oppressive silence I did touch And even an idle glance would Be asking too much Chorus: And onward sped the dusty train On the iron rail of fear and pain Where a final stop would be No way out
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Somewhere Was A Wife In Silence The silence I keep My suspicion I need When feigned expressions I receive Blind hate I deeply breathe Paranoia inflames my heart And it makes us drifting apart About your honesty I want to hear Your words of truth I awfully fear It’s a wicked game that bothers By that our love finally smothers Paranoia inflames my heart And it makes us drifting apart We are a grotesque seed of lovers Above us the loss of reality hovers Paranoia inflames my heart And it makes us drifting apart
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The Whispering Woods Wild north winds blow through the alleyway A young woman working there as every day Withdrawn face, light and back-tied hair In her red winter coat, the frost she does bear Her amber eyes light up and watch him walking Rushing away from the red brick houses's stalking There is no lightness on the outskirts of town Agony of fear and weariness weight him down Far away from English red brick walls He wants to be with her and calls Into the whispering woods Into the healing woods

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Two years after 'Der Meister der Intrige', the first release in German language, that was much politically motivated, the fourth Saline Grace-album, 'The Whispering Woods', has been released with English lyrics as usual and creates pictorial synaesthesias raising wild and near-natural sceneries of wide forests, barren wastelands and fathomless oceans.

In the focus of this sinister work stands mankind within its timeline of birth and decease, who, based on its culture, unlearned treating other species as equal as well as it questions man's position in the estranged nature of today.

A brilliant, almost fragile fingerstyle guitar alternates with a voluminous, mandolin-like style of playing, acting as though shepherded by ocean waves, on the one hand able to raise impetuously and on the other hand capable of associations of softly gliding bird's wings carried by the wind.

Subtly woven into a sound stage, mainly consisting of piano, organ, concertina, strings as well as jazzy bass and drums, the listener is inevitably getting entangled in a sound experience that is drawing marvellously attention to singer, songwriter and multi-instrumentalist Ricardo Hoffmann’s emotional baritone, who is capable of mastering a falsetto, too.

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released January 21, 2023

Lyrics & music written by Ricardo Hoffmann

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