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The Fall Of A Legend

from Under The Father's Gun by Harriers Of Discord

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There once was a dream where three chords had more means, than a powerful pry to steel strings
But the thoughts from those grooves, and Oh, how the night moves
We don’t question much further into meanings
American Pie was said to be loved as it floated itself to the sun
But what Don didn’t know about the growing guns, was they killed the likes of his song

Yeah she wrote it, they stole it, to the heart of Doom, and credit was lost where credit was due
But they shut their mouths, not a word or sound, as they waited for that levee to crumble to the ground
A salute to the Free Birds, how they lost their wings, while they talked down Young,
Had a message to his name
But even the Gods run on limited time when the decades won’t stand still to salute their rhyme

Flippin’ through records at the second-hand store, Ideas once pressed into gold
Now the Juke Box Hero won’t play anymore, ‘cause the Spirit of the Radio’s sold

So they’re tossed away only some brave to stay, waiting for their limit to come
But when all we get’s just a silhouette, for their faces are vanishing, Oh, what a tragedy!
Between the lines of the sickness of tie is a generation of crumbs
And I’ll die and you’ll cry for a period of time and then I’ll be one of them to another

Flippin’ through records at the second-hand store, Ideas once pressed into gold
Now the Juke Box Hero won’t play anymore, ‘cause the Spirit of the Radio’s sold

Jacob had a ladder, Suzie had a Que, While Jamie’s been crying, weeping at the Gallows Pole
Boris the Spider, you been creepin’ on up, singing Wish You Were Here, but I’ll have to Dream On
God said Rider’s On the Storm, I’m gonna Cut You Down,
Cause the Smoke On The Water’s been leaking into town.
Eleanor Rigby, you ain’t lonely no more, cause Sir Jumpin’ Jack Flash ain’t so fast anymore.

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from Under The Father's Gun, released December 16, 2014

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Harriers Of Discord Asheville, North Carolina

Wild West themes, power surf and punk rock cooked up into one turbulent jam that’ll spin you through scorching deserts, relentless waves, secular terrains and outer space dynasties.

Female fronted and formed in 2014 (LA based, now residents of Asheville, NC) the trio will knock you down and pick you up again with an eclectic range of instrumental scores, haunting ballads and frenetic riffs.
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