Light, dark
Rich, poor
Stress, ease
less, more
The ending, the start
The river, the shore
It’s all temporary
Blame, praise
pleasure, pain
Gain, loss
scandal, fame
Youth, old
The sunlight, the shade
it’s all temporary
I release any burdens that come with these things
Into the fire
they’ll burn away
Oh the ashes
Of my imperfections
Remind me
of how everything changes
It’s always changing
Life, death
sickness,health
filled with pride
denying self
Yesterday, now
poverty, wealth
It’s all temporary
I release any burdens that come with these things
Into the fire they’ll burn away
I am free from the bond that these thoughts can all bring
As I pray for my own heart to change
Life is changing
artist / composer
THEY WATCH OVER ME (AURORA BOREALIS)
Great spirits they arise
Painting the skies appearing a marvelous scene
Spread across the land for all of us to see
In the night they protect the discouraged
The doubtful, the lost and unseen
They carry and they care for those that are in need
Just like me
They watch over me
They watch over me
I know that they’re watching over me
The specters they appear when there is fear in the hearts of those that are aching
They comfort and perform great miracles with ease
The aura of the aerial odd shape orbs give sight to those who cannot see they cause the cynics heart to suddenly believe
They watch over me
They watch over me
I know that they’re watching over me
They are out there somewhere this I believe
I know that they're out there watching over me
They watch over me
They watch over me
I know that they’re watching over me
RESURRECTION
They’re gathering around me again
I feel their warmth but I cant discern a thing
They’re smothering me with attention
They smother my bones while my spirit’s fading
They try resuscitation
Science and medication
But what I do really need is
A Resurrection
Resurrection
A Resurrection would be fine
They say that the body is a temple
But it feels more like a catacomb to me
Where the thought of a person once living
Once in the visiting form of a memory
This vessel is failing
An old ship that’s sailing
But what I do really need is
A Resurrection
Resurrection
A Resurrection would be fine
My body is dissolving
My skin the coffin’s rotting
I can not do a single thing
But hope that it will stop
My spirit’s doing real well
It just needs a new shell
The only hope of better health
Is to rise into a body new
OH WELL
A Resurrection
Resurrection
A Resurrection would be fine
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Mystic kindness
Burial grounds
Holy figures
Burnt in town
Where ancient heroes plotted their lives
A golden calf that was their own demise
Cocaine rivers,
A bottle of wine
Mountainous shivers
I ran out and cried
My head was far in outer space
I laughed far above the human race
And felt the wind of my baby boys breath
I left the capsule and fell to my death
High in the rainbow room
I’m high in the rainbow room
Oh high in the rainbow room tonight
Gorgeous woman steps outside
She sees a glowing image it’s a light
A beautiful sign of the days to come
She’s On her knees as she yells for her son
Thanasphere has her husband tonight
He may never see his wife
He’s wrestling out in the outer cosmos
Talking to the spirits that surround his conscience
He’s making a plan to burn out with a glow
Brighter & brighter & brighter He knows
High in the rainbow room
I’m high in the rainbow room
Oh high in the rainbow room tonight
Children look outside your window tonight
See the bright eternal star, it shines
Outer spaced out girls and boys
Turn off your signals they’re all noise
The ocean sky will be lit bright
Brighter and brighter and brighter tonight
I’m High in the rainbow room
I’m high in the rainbow room
Oh high in the rainbow room tonight
DON’T COME IN (THINGS THEY CHANGE)
Back door knocking
There’s a voice screaming louder than thunder
I am waking in the night thinking
Don’t come in
Don’t come in
Don’t come in
This ain’t the same place it was before
Back door thudding
All the noise is disturbing my slumber
And I’m waking in my bed singing
Don’t come in
Don’t come in
Don’t come in
This ain’t the same place it was before
And if you thought it was a party house, it ain’t
And if you thought it was a concert hall, it ain’t
And if you thought it was a place to drink all your troubles away, it ain't anymore
And if you thought it was a sport charade, it ain’t
And if you thought it was a holy parade, it ain’t
And if you thought there was a place to rest all your troubles away, it ain’t anymore
Well things they change
They always do
If one thing remains the same
it’s that old truth
Well things they change
They always do
If one thing remains the same
it’s that old truth
Back door knocking
There’s a voice screaming louder than thunder
And I’m waking in the night thinking
Don’t come in
Don’t come in
Don’t come in
This ain’t the same place it was before
Well things they change
They always do
private / unmastered album / please don't release to public
Recorded / mixed / produced by chris schlarb
ALAS THE VISITING GHOST
+ ALAS THE VISITING GHOST (INSTRUMENTAL)
Talip Peshkepia is a Los Angeles based Artist and Composer with a love for the combination of the beautiful and the bizarre.
His previously released music includes his self-released EP's: SHINING STARS and POST-MORTEM under the name PAULIE PESH.
Peshkepia's preparing to release his first full length album Alas, the Visiting Ghost, which is produced by Chris Schlarb.
FEATURED PLAYERS INCLUDE:
CHRIS SCHLARB - PRODCUER / GUITAR (PSYCHIC TEMPLE)
PHILIP GLENN - VIOLIN / PIANO (PSYCHIC TEMPLE)
TABOR ALLEN - DRUMS (CHERRY GLAZERR)
MICHAEL MEDEIROS - DRUMS (PAPER PILOTS / COTILLON)
SETH SHAFER - TUBA
CURT OREN - SAXOPHONE
more about talip
PAST WORK
POST MORTEM EP
SHINING STARS EP
L.A. BORN
COMPOSER
SONGWRITER
LOVES MUSIC
LOVES FILM
LOVES MUSIC FOR FILM
LOVES SONGS
LOVES SINGING
LOVES CREATING
LOVES L.A.
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