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2022 - Tales of Wynsemerhull

by J.D. Tait

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unidual The songwriting quality of J.D. Tait (The Meads Of Asphodel) for calmer times.

Girlfriend compatible, and for once that's not an insult. Oh, maybe phrased like that, it becomes one.
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1.
O' my green goddess Your gift of healing friends & family Goes unwanted by so many I hate to see their blind reality So I’ll sit & tell your story First accused in '37, then slain liberty in '70 The usual suspects, the usual story but ya can’t keep a good girl down Stand against their reign of cruelty Stand & fight with the inside story Natural beauty vs their profit & loss Their twisted truth just an earful of 'ganda How do we win? Where is the leader? Say no to 'them', just let nature in Breath in, breath out Fight on, fight strong No right, no wrong Just care & love
2.
Wondering down the winding lanes Seeking signs of hidden running water ways Esoteric paths of gain, city story now unchained Following in footsteps gone by, changing realms pass by Silhouetted ancient oak, dusks sinking storm Neolithic valleys to reflections in the sea Strolling up the misty lanes Seeking signs of humans older ways Finding healing springs forgotten, the bluebell woods are humming Laid upon one another, nature's life floats by Silhouetted ancient oak, dusks sinking storm Neolithic valleys to reflections in the sea Walking for miles thoughtfully Every journey a new mystic tale Observe the local lore luminary legend Discovery lurks around every corner & crooked quarter Silhouetted ancient oak, dusks sinking storm Neolithic valleys to reflections in the sea Twisting roots, suspended navigation Bygone beings, forgotten folklore
3.
The Hive 04:51
Caught out on a dark emotion All along the fallen angels have been singing Their cold songs for the end of days There’s only one way left to face away I open up my eyes & see the coming storm The end as we know it, unless we fight We need to open our third eye & let the fear all go Live in the present & bathe in natures glow Lost humans We’re running out of time Stop conforming & lift the veil Ascend & transcend We've all had our minds tied in subtle chains Egos are fighting hard, sensing there demise Unfolding deceitful Appalling scheme of dread Nothing special, nothing real Descend & regret Hive minds must awake & resist in their millions Maybe we'll lose, maybe we'll win Whatever the outcome our humanity remains Let's not help the final curtain call Push on through the liars & help each other’s lives Lost humans We’re running out of time Stop conforming & lift the veil Ascend & transcend
4.
Distant memories of earth filled playing sunny days Florist terror from the dark mysterious alley way To travel the ridge down & back to the glowing warmth Walking for hours exploring the nights suburban walk ways Fallin’, callin', movin' away Fallin', callin', The New River way Early morning sorrow as life had changed some way Many a laugh, many a cry, bricks & love that all should have Bald eagles nest & moles borrow, cats abundant flow Thanks for all those calming days & imagined lands for me to play
5.
Monsters 04:25
I was told about a creature That I’ve never heard of. Asked about the new river And I could not find a sliver. Bodies of water Invite us all to fill the void Real or imagined, the monster’s keen to kill your daughter Distance between us and the water Or is it just a childlike wonder Increasing separation anxiety From the elements of nature and depravity Bodies in water Rubber dolls are speaking for us all Smiling down the altar, Mother Goddess owns the slaughter Is it the drowning children once their parents called back home? Is it whispers of the mermaids pushing our matter back at us? Or is it a bag full of shredded dreams and Panama leaks A Nix, Poseidon, Llorona The Kraken, Careful, the giant squids are real. Ask them about their superpower and you will know their fears Tell them you their fear, and you’ll become their fiend. Swim, swim, little monster, swim.
6.
They’ll tell you the world is built one way But the stars are alive with alchemy & the forest vibrates with wizardry They’ll tell you how much you need their rules If rules go one way then compliance ain’t the way Fighting lies with inquisitive eyes Butterflies eyes & a glowing sunrise Black cats & orange mats Over the horizon an ever shifting landscape Dystopia Utopia, a youth death cult Looking for peace, looking for calm Looking for fate & finding harm Sleight of hand & speech is band A delicate mind mangled & muted Looking for peace, looking for calm Looking for fate & finding bright light Shimmering shores & sinking suns Coloured glowing nights, an electric atmosphere Thick dark thorns Twisting underfoot across the damp forest floor Entering an ancient cathedral My body pings, feel its breath This is our church this is our heaven Lies flow through many tributaries Flattened with an extinction flame Logic makes way for madness Act now, act now Sleeping hive minds, ignorant & blind Weird to talk to strangers? Strange to listen to killers? Weaponized anger & fear Act now, act now A creaking chorus, a lively spring True power comes together & within
7.
One calming evening in the spring, a strangeness in the air A psychedelic glowing sky, a growing vibrant tonal hum Above the tree line a light appears, a metallic monolith Calling out in ore struck horror, time seems to slow right down Across the great black yonder Many have seen them across the sky, Some who've seen have their minds are sucked dry Over the ancient woods they flicker, Along the river banks they dance & quiver Across the great black yonder The acrid smell of burning oak, A silent harmonious eerie landing Face to face, eye to eye An amorphous limitless life Across the great black yonder
8.
Our Time 02:49
Early spring Walthamstow evening A Mexican on stage awaits Blue motor, lookin' all Miss Monroe Ten years go by in the flash of an eye This is an ode to our time In this era of divide In an era we must shine Times of love & laughter Times of anger & pointless debate A lot of walking, a lot of exploring A lot of rolling & toking too This is an ode to our time No need for negativity So let’s just remember the fun Three a.m. aisle exploring, rainy car boot fun Post Office fracas, birthday Heath snow Misty's acrobatics flowing Finding cancer's kryptonite, founding dark-light Maps of cypress drawn, the cherry chariot rolls, I like to think we had some fun
9.
Comet 03:53
The comet is coming to stay today & maybe we'll hitch & ride away Singing & dancing & loving & fun From hidden agendas we'll hide away Taken from the fading light & delivered upon a bed of night The history that binds us all Is like a river that cascades & falls Forests & mountains a church for all Close your eyes, reach out & feel Darkness is crying but the light is fighting The woodland is breathing Weird creatures are stirring The tree sap fuels me From darkness we fall Calling out my name again Dancing in the summer rain Pulling, luring, moving mind Eyes of the leaves are lonely sign
10.
Tooling up on a misty evening Icy blast across the timbers creaking Ready the flintlocks, powder dry Subjects of fate let this be warning Creeping to the sound of the horses snorting Terrifying from all the shadows silent surprise Highwayman of the dark Winchmore night Thieving & breathing On through the night & on through the dawn On & on & on the wooded trail Sleep through the day & wake in dusk's warm glow On & on & on the horses trail With riches come wenches, highway cult Prowler’s dirt path, a moonlighter's tale A ruthless elite, romantic notions Under owl's hustle, a looting to the tooting Pious respect through righteous plunder Solomon’s brook ambush, tighten neck he feels calling I stared into heaven & I got no reply I'd fallen out with my angel Death in front of Green Dragon's awning Left to swing & offer warning A devil's respect, a fallen angel’s code A man is solitude plus additions, this is order Seeing his own eyes further than the living border Before he’s gone, he’s already dreaming of the dead ones he never met While reciting the birds nest song Killing & stealing & histories erased Sliding & swerving & getaway good
11.
Feeling the fresh night air Wishing for another’s glow Staring into the cosmos I'll meet you their Take a stroll with me Back the ancient misty green The pale enchantress of the hill She looks at me & I ascend away Let's gaze upon the universe & forget that man exists Looking forward into a future A future we know can't exist I wonder why? I wonder how did it get this way? Maybe in unison we can find a way Take a stroll with me Back the ancient misty green The pale enchantress of the hill She looks at me & I ascend away

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Debut solo album from The Meads of Asphodel songwriter J.D. Tait.

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released May 1, 2022

All music written & performed by
J.D. Tait - Guitars, Bass, Ukulele, Glockenspiel,
Vocals, Keys, Percussion & Programming

with guest vocals from Cristina Padovano
Tracks 5 & 8

All lyrics written by J.D. Tait
except track 5 written by Cristina Padovano
Track 8 written by J.D. Tait with
additional lyrics by Cristina Padovano

Produced, recorded , mixed & mastered by J.D. Tait.
At the Bridge Gate, London 2017 - ‘20
and Deal with the Devil, Kent 2020 - ’21
Female vocals for tracks 5 & 8 recorded in Spain 2021

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J.D. Tait Deal, UK

Songwriter for cult experimental metal band The Meads of Asphodel. Other projects include Baphomet's Cunt.
Former projects: Ebonillumini, The Higher Craft, Worms of Sabnock.

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