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Published on Nov 18, 2011
We started a project for a band called Passing Hours. I don't even know the genre we play. We currently consist of a two-man band. The drums are done by computer, I do the vocals and my friend does guitar and bass.
Recorded at my home in the city of Franeker, located in the Netherlands with almost no equipment. This is one of the songs from our first demo, after this we'll try to buy better equipment! Enjoy.
Lyrics: Passing Hours -- Follow
It doesn't matter where you are It will always come back to you It haunts and pursues you where ever you are
It will always come back to you In the back of your head you'll know You can't outrun yourself
Maybe it's not too late to turn around See what you've left behind Maybe it's not too late
Your shadow is the spitting image of the things You despise the most, despise the most
Your soul is blackened by the thought Of what you despise the most, the most
Maybe it's not too late to ask for forgiveness, forgiveness
No one else will do it for you It's just you and you alone today
It's time, it's time for you to move along It's time to follow your heart