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The DeWil's Music

by DeWil & His DeMons

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1.
Cocaine for free, until you bleed A Sea of stress puts you to rest Absolute aggression of a misanthropic wolf The black fear of depression turns into white hate morph And in the clouds, You don’t see, what I see And ununderstood forever we’ll be Now, Lord Of Hell, help me survive Guide me on my manic strife A life of lust, but with defeat Give me rhythm, sound & beat But now I switch, It’s such an itch Just help me bitch, I’m dying, I twitch I itch, I snitch, I burn I glitch And in the clouds, You don’t see, what I see And ununderstood forever we'll be Now, Lord of Hell, help me survive Guide me on my manic strife A Life of lust, but with defeat Give me rhythm, sound & beat Lord of Hell, help me survive Guide me on my manic strife A Life of Lust, but with defeat Give me rhythm, sound & beat Lord of Hell, help me survive Guide me on my manic strife A Life of Lust, but with defeat Life is bitter, life is sweet
2.
Joe Lee 03:38
There was a man named Joe Lee He had a house down by the sea Where now and then his friends & he would meet They shared a bottle of red wine And a fresh baked apple pie Some words were spoken, eyes were growing As they were blinded by a light Across the ocean, along the coast High as jacks beanstalk the air glows Big waves grew up and flood everything away And while it is getting near Time begins to disappear Windows burst and bricks break out the walls And every doubt and certitude Dissolves in a greateful mood Flames surge up, the floor erupt The horizon blown away And full of joy and happiness Joe Lee and his friends now rest No one can tell what they [we] have witnessed on that day
3.
Carribean coast, well, I'm slightly dosed A coconutcampfire, the world is a ghost When nothing else matters but your light by the sea You sip on your can & let all things be Ants and crabs do their thing by your feet They run & work fast, but you lost all speed Water, shells, sand Sloths, frogs & man Heat, wind & rain Brains on a plain And there's Light in your eyes Light on the sea Lights in the sky Light’s what you need Fire torching wood Fire burning free Fire feels so good Fire makes you be And then it goes out Fall back into doubt Your heart starts to ache It’s pierced by a stake And then it goes out Fall back into doubt Your heart starts to ache It’s pierced by a ... No more of this, all of my bliss has been left behind in the abyss God took a piss, send all of his serpents to hiss & break my fists Luzifer’s fire is starting to fade, I'm in despair how long’s the wait? Till once again flames fill my soul, take me to life, make me whole, make me whole, whole, whole And there's Light in your eyes and Light on the sea Lights in the sky and Light’s what you need Fire torching wood Fire burning free Fire feels so good Fire makes you be Makes you be Makes you be
4.
Well, I’ll be … Sittin’ on some porch and sippin’ on some Jack And thinkin’ ‘bout the times when I used to crack And you can’t bring ‘em back, you can’t bring ‘em back Sittin’ on some porch and sippin’ on my Jack Now man, I used to be a real wild one, you see Takin’ all there was, would never let it be 'N I was takin’ in too much, nearly feelin’ free Sippin’ on some Jack and the morning’s dawn I see And ... Oh, my life, you’re my love, you’re my hate, you’re my end Sittin’ on this worn out porch, drinkin’ whiskey till we’re dead And those just really were them days, my friend Thinkin’ bout the future, thinkin’ ‘bout the end I would never even try to relent, my friend Sippin’ on them rocks and thinkin’ ‘bout the end So you just hang on to your love and you hang on to your friends Bein’ all alone is a downward, Trent If you ever come to see me, bring along some Jack Sittin’ on my porch and talkin’ ‘bout the end And ... Oh, my life, you’re my love, you’re my hate, you’re my end Sittin’ on this worn out porch, drinkin’ whiskey till we’re dead Oh, my life, you’re my love, you’re my hate, you’re my end Sittin’ on this worn out porch, drinkin’ whiskey till we’re dead Till we're dead
5.
S'Alright 03:45
When she leaves upon the sunlight Then just be sure to know her disguise When she’s gone, she’s gone And you’re bound to stay And when she killed what lived It’s alright And I awoke in the dim And someone told me to swim That’s what I did, look at me now I am a shipless pirate floating If your sheet’s too small to warm us both Then I will lay down on the carpet Well, she broke it all and it’s your defeat In pale moon howlin’, things is alright You're a ... Drugstore, Ginbore, JackWhore, flat on the floor I feel like black light, go down, it's al- You're a ... Drugstore, Ginbore, JackWhore, flat on the floor I feel like black light, go down, it's alright And I awoke in the dim Someone told me to swim That’s what I did, look at me now I am a shipless pirate floating That’s what I did, look at me now I'm just a shipless pirate floating Floating
6.
Now, you’ve heard of me before, had me knockin‘ on your door Keepin‘ up the score, ‘cause I’m the DeWil The things they make up about me, are seldom true you see You know, I’d rather vow for peace, ‘though I’m the DeWil Sittin‘ lifeless in my room, as if it were a tomb Not awake before the noon, now that’s a DeWil And if you dare to bother me, that‘s one way to hell for free For then I really start to be a burnin‘ DeWil … Why can’t I be Plain free S-O-A-D No more of thee Why can’t you see Society Not meant to be Not meant for me And so I stroll Downtown, downtown And I roll Downtown, downtown Now, you’ve heard of me before, had me knockin‘ on your door Keepin‘ up the score, ‘cause I’m the DeWil The things they make up about me, are never true you see You know, I’d rather vow for peace, ‘though I’m the DeWil I'm sittin‘ lifeless in my room, as if it were a tomb Not awake before late noon, now that’s your DeWil And if you dare to bother me, that‘s one way to hell for free For then I really start to be a burnin‘ DeWil … Why can’t I be Plain free S-O-A-D No more of thee Why can’t you see Society Not meant to be So I stroll Downtown, downtown And I roll Downtown, downtown
7.
Horses 42 03:24
Well, ... I dreamed something good I dreamed something new Last night I dreamed a song called horses 42 I was playing in a band of balkan gypsy boys The beat went down real well By hell we made some noise Lalala, lalalala, lalalala, lalala Lalalala, lalalalala, lalalalala, lalalala Living for the stage Burning with the stars Sweating like a bull While I'm shredding my guitar If not for love, if not for sound If not for this, I’m nowhere babababababound Lalala, lalalalala, lalalalala, lalalala Lalalala, lalalalala, lalalalala, lalalala Lalala, lalalalalala, lalalala, lalalala Playing with the boys Feeling mighty fine Looking for soulpeace And a motor for my mind I’ll keep playing in that band of balkan gypsy boys Beating up the beat Noising up the noise Lalala, lalalalala, lalalalala, lalalala Lalalala, lalalalalala, lalalala, lalalala Lalalala, lalalalalala, lalalala-lalala-la-la-la-la-la
8.
Ein Morgen wie jeder Zeitlos, dann und wann Beschleicht mich ein Gefühl, Das ich nicht zuordnen kann Mit geschwollenen Augen Und 'nem Stechen in der Brust Verdreht sich der Raum Verdräng ich allen Frust Es ist so weit, schon so früh Wer hätte das gedacht? Ein letzter Hauch, ein tiefer Fall Nur der Aufprall hält mich wach 'Ne Sekunde wie diese Einmalig, wundersam Erwischt mich auf dem falschen Fuß, Und in der schiefen Bahn Und im nächsten Augenblick Die Leitungen gekappt, Der Scharlachrote König Stellt mich Schachmatt Es ist so weit und schon so früh Wer hätte das gedacht? Ein letzter Hauch, ein tiefer Fall Und nur der Aufprall hält mich wach Er hält mich wach So vergehen die Stunden Wie im Phoenix-Flug Stehe im langen Flur Verliere jeden Mut Hab's schon erlebt Im hier und jetzt Er kam, sah und siegte Sein gutes Recht Es ist so weit, doch schon so früh Wer hätte das gedacht Ein letzter Hauch, ein tiefer Fall Und nur der Aufprall hält mich wach Er hält mich wach Er hält mich wach Und nur der Aufprall hält mich wach
9.
The fountain Outside the gate Under the lime tree Is sealed for thee The blazing heat A Forbidden fruit Sorely tempted My parched roots And in the distance A circling light In the eye of the storm The train rides on The train rides on The train rides on In the eye of the storm The train rides [spoken] Piled up shrouds As high as clouds Deprived of their rights Under prying eyes Wild disorder at the border Lost in paradise She is poor Dirt on the ground She lost her family They were drowned The twins so thin Their skin is cold Behind the window The thunder rolls The crippled man And his judge In a cabin Full of rats Executed Before dawn Without destination The train rides on The train rides on The train rides on In the eye of the storm The train rides
10.
Seperosis 06:39
Break free tonight Or stay caught all the time And satisfy the urge Fly around and lay by my side For it is a sin To lock you in And when we are old At the threshold to cold bones It is time to go Deep, deep, down, low Let me hear your secret And tell me what you've done I won't distinguish between right or wrong Let me hear your secret And tell me what you've done Well, I won't distinguish between right or wrong What started as an itch In my fingertips Has now fully grown To a bloody wound under my porous robe And teach me to write A perfect alibi Soft sounding words So no one gets hurt or disturbed [I am disturbed] Let me hear your secret Tell me what you've done I won't distinguish between right or wrong Now that you know Tell me what to do I can't cross the line between me and you Me and you Me and you Ooohhh, Ooohhh ... And who have I been And who am I now And where to begin And how to find out And we've been here before Only without control And we've been here before Right behind the door And we've been here before Only without control And we've been here before Right behind the door And we've been here before Right behind the door
11.
Ode To Road 05:45
Ride All the night All the day All the way You Find your hold Find your gold On the road And never be done Gotta run all along You’re free When you can be On the move easily And ... Wind of the North, come take me forth and let me see And ... Wind of the South, come fill my drouth with esprit And ... Wind of the West, come give my chest bravery And ... Wind of the East, come tame the beast deep within me Ooohhh ... And you Find your heart Torn apart When you stand still And go Strap your boot Take that route I know you will No haste Find your pace But your place The whole world be And ... Wind of the North, come take me forth and let me see And ... Wind of the South, please fill my drouth with esprit And ... Wind of the West, come give my chest bravery And ... Wind of the East, please tame the beast deep within me
12.
Déjà Bu 03:20
Pendant les vacances Quand tous les autres pensent Avant travail commence – J’ai déjà bu Oh ... IL faut vivre et mourir IL faut manger et describir IL faut avoir soif - J’ai déjà bu Printemps, été, automne, hiver IL faut toujours quelque chose faire Mais tout ça m’est égal - J’ai déjà bu J’ai déjà bu – mais inconnu J’ai déjà bu – quel déjà vu J’ai déjà bu – posez les verres Et buvez plus J’ai déjà bu – mais inconnu J’ai déjà bu – quel déjà vu J’ai déjà bu – posez les verres Et buvez plus Santé à tous les anarchistes Santé à tous les artistes tristes Santé à mon copain, qu’il a déjà bu IL faut savoir le joi de vivre Faut savoir se défoncer Et après en enfer – il faut danser Avec le diable, le diable, le diabolo Jouez avec diabolo, dansez avec diabolo, buvez avec diablo en enfer J’ai déjà bu – mais inconnu J’ai déjà bu – quel déjà vu J’ai déjà bu – posez les verres Et buvez plus J’ai déjà bu – mais inconnu J’ai déjà bu – quel déjà vu J’ai déjà bu – posez les verres Et buvez plus J’ai déjà bu – mais inconnu J’ai déjà bu – quel déjà vu J’ai déjà bu – posez les verres Et buvez plus J’ai déjà bububububu [...] J’ai déjà bu – mais inconnu J’ai déjà bu – quel déjà vu J’ai déjà bu – posez les verres Et buvez

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This is the debut album by Birger DeWil & His DeMons.

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released June 28, 2020

Vox, Acoustic & Electric Guitars [Rhythm & Solo], Mandolin & Blues Harp
by Birger Dewil

Bass, Electric Guitar [Solo], Mandolin & Choir-Vox on 'Horses 42'
by Jens Kramer

Cajon, Percussion, Cymbals & Choir-Vox on 'Horses 42'
by Luis Sülberg

Singing Saw & Choir-Vox on 'Horses 42'
by Johannes Mönch

Soundengineering, Mixing, Premastering & Choir-Vox on 'Horses 42'
by Luis Felipe Düllberg

Mastering
by Simon Hütt

Cover Art
by Luca Bollig

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DeWil & His DeMons Cologne, Germany

BD & HD play Indie- Americana, Folk, Alternative/Outlaw/Dark Country, Grunge, Prog, Psychedelic, R & R, Ballads & Chansons, and anything else that comes to mind and pleases the burning soul. Songs about the bipolarity of things, love & hate, psychedelic, poetic, wild & smooth, we try to feature all of life's aspects in our work. If you dance with the DeWil, the DeWil don't change, he changes you. ... more

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