LYRICS
There’s a cold wind blowing
Wrapping itself around your spine
Sending shivers up and down mine
Can we really be ending
The infinity of eternity
Is there any uncertainty
In the message we are sending
There’s a mean storm brewing
Revolution of evolution
Desolation of our institution
Chorus
There’s lean times a coming
Lacking meat in what we eat
Helter skelter in our shelter
Chorus
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Am Am7 CM7 C / Bm7 A7 Am7 Am
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse