Waiting for Miracles

The Flower Kings

℗ 2019 Inside Out Music IOMCD 540

«Waiting for Miracles» is double album BY THE FLOWER KINGS. Recorded at RMV Studio in Stockholm, Sweden.

1. House of Cards [01:56]
2. Black Flag (Roine Stolt) [07:39]
3. Miracles for America [10:03]
4. Vertigo [09:59]
5. The Bridge [05:30]
6. Ascending to the Stars [05:40]
7. Wicked Old Symphony [05:46]
8. The Rebel Circus [05:49]
9. Sleep with the Enemy [06:02]
10. The Crowning of Greed [04:48]
11. House of Cards Reprise [01:21]
12. Spirals [05:06]
13. Steampunk [06:30]
14. We Were Always Here [07:35]
15. Busking at Brobank [00:52]

Участие в альбоме:

Mirko DeMaio: drums, orchestral percussion, percussion, timpani, vibraphone, table, plate
Hasse Froberg: lead vocals, backing vocals, accordion
Zach Kamins: b3 hammond organ, fazioli grand piano, grand piano, guitar, harmonium, keyboards, mellotron, mini moog, orchestration, percussion, piano, rhodes piano, strings, synthesizer, theremin, marimba, glockenspiel, gx1 yamaha synthesizer, wurlitzer piano, backing vocals
Jonas Reingold: acoustic bass, electric bass, fretless bass, fuzz bass, fuzz wha bass, upright bass
Roine Stolt: acoustic guitar, electric guitar, keyboards, lead vocals, pipe organ, percussion, taurus bass, sequencers, ukulele, mellotron, 12-string acoustic guitar, percussion, nylon string acoustic guitar
Paul Cartwright: violin
John «Zach» Dellinger: viola
Michael Stolt: bass, taurus 3 bass pedal moog synthesizer, backing vocals

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Тексты и видео:

Black Flag

(Roine Stolt)

We have come to pray for wind
One more wild adventure to begin
There's a hundred million stars
A thousand grains of salt upon my skin

And the seagulls pave the way
As we lost the track of days
There's a full hand of enemies
But no allegiance to majesties
As the sweet sound of cannons roar

When the bells and whistles sounds
We set sails for another town
Just a bunch of wayward souls
Hunting for the treasure-troves

You can see where the black smoke
We just boarded another schooner
Looking death straight in the eye
You will never feel as much alive

Trere is nothing likea clean good fight
As we're the kings of the open water
Leaving nothing and no one there
That thunder is a lifelong love affair

You can see where the black smoke is rising
We just boarded another schooner
Looking death straight in the eye
You will never feel as much alive

Trere is nothing likea clean good fight
As we're the kings of the open water
Leaving nothing and no one there
That thunder is a lifelong love affair