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Willow (Demo)
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Sebastian Kelly is a largely self-taught guitarist whose extensive traveling and wide range of musical tastes have given him an extremely broad range. From Clas
Sebastian Kelly is an American guitarist from Charlotte, North Carolina. His style is a blend of classical, blues and southern rock influences and latter flavours of jazz, fusion, country and world music with deep progressive rock/metal roots. His music is typically characterized by soaring melodies, odd-time signature rhythms, and intricate harmonies combined to create an aural environment meant to draw the listener into a sonic landscape of musical imagery. His aggressive approach to the guitar is notably unique though his influences clearly shine through at times. However, make no mistake, Sebastian Kelly isn't just a flash in the pan shredder with something to show. He's got something profound to say.
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Genre
Rock • Hard Rock
Charts
Peak #321
Peak in subgenre #26
Author
Sebastian Kelly
Rights
2002 Firetower Music, ASCAP
Uploaded
April 17, 2011
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MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 5:32
Lyrics
A little girl wakes in fear at the whispers she over hears. Daddy's growling low, it's time we let the masters know Denmark Vesey speaks his mind, "Maybe we'll all die." At these words she's out the door. She doesn't wanna hear any more. Run, baby, run! With the secrets that you keep Run, baby, run! Gotta save 'em from the willow tree. There comes a knock at the mater’s door. A little girl out on the porch. Through the tears she tells her tale, she’s heard her daddy and she’s heard him well. Someone’s coming to hurt my dad. Please save him he’s all I have. The master smiles and gives his word. The last thing that the little girl heard was... Run, baby, run! With the secrets that you keep Run, baby, run! Gotta save 'em from the willow tree. [interlude, spoken bridge, solo] Run, baby, run! With the secrets that you keep Run, baby, run! There they go into the slave quarter to carry out his wicked order. Hang the vigilant one by one. String 'em up in the midday sun. The girl watches her daddy hang and the light from his eyes fade. The master with a malicious grin, gives the order again and again and again.... Run, baby, run! With the secrets that you keep What have you done? Your daddy’s hanging in the willow tree Run, baby, run! Pray the Lord your soul to keep. Coming undone! Running back to the willow tree. Climb, baby, climb! With a rope to make you sleep Die, baby, die! With your daddy in the willow tree.
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