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“ I N N O C E N T G O D ”

Produced by Trent Gardner

Magellan is:

TRENT GARDNER – default vocalist and keyboard minimalist.WAYNE GARDNER – highly overpaid production consultant.ROBERT BERRY – plays a long list of familiar instruments.

Music and lyrics written by Trent Gardner

Recorded and mixed at Soundtek Studios – Campbell, CaliforniaMastered by Magellan

Cover art by Mattias NorénDesign by Thomas Ewerhard

Innocent God is powered by HipSolve Media, LLC at http://www.hipsolve.com

Visit http://www.seaofdetails.com or http://www.magellanweb.com

Email: trent@trentgardner.com Please understand if I’m slow to respond. Only 24 hrs are available per day. I use most of them already!

All songs published by Muse-Wrapped Publishing and Soul Of The Sasquatch Music (BMI)All rights reserved.

Special thanks: God, family, country, Jack Foster III, Pat Moore, Muse-Wrapped Records,

HipSolve Media and luck beyond my wildest dreams.

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S E A O F D E T A I L S

(instrumental)

Written by Trent Gardner

Copyright 2007 Soul Of The Sasquatch Music, BMI

S L O W B U R N

(verse 1)

I'm doing a slow burn I passed "tired" three years ago

but its no cause for concernI'm gonna fight this undertow

(verse 2)

I've never been more alive"All to lose and nothing to gain"

what a freak does just to survive with the rhythm of the rain

(verse 3)

A spiritual wastelandI’m in one hell of a mess

Way too deep to understandBut its nothing more and nothing less

(verse 4)

Dancing on my high wirefool enough to think I’ve got a chancelove these dangerous desiresjust to be cheated by circumstance

(bridge)

"feel" it in my bonesnow I may be luckygonna "fuel" the firetake a deep breath (and "feel" like a new man)

(chorus)

slow burn - tied to a totem poleslow burn -keep it real and under controlslow burn -till I turn stone coldI’m a slow burn - take it back and don't tell a soul

slow burn - fused to my rib cage. slow burn - lit it up at an early ageslow burn fire - and I'm wild with rageI’m a slow burn casualty on the back page.

Copyright 2007 Written by Trent Gardner

Soul Of The Sasquatch Music, BMI

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I N V I S I B L E B R I G H T M A N

(verse 1)

Invisible bright manno sister slave on the marquee

my lord may seem a lifeless ghostthough he'll never be quite dead to me

(verse 2)

Invisible bright manneed a better script -rainmaker's storm

unveil the end game sizzledo away with these pathetic norms

its time for my biggest season...

(verse 3)

I'm invisible bright man.in lust with new misguided visions

weeping 'cause I want out of mother's country...

The sky is divine, the crow is hungryCherish my life 'cause its only a whisper...

(bridge)

The heavy axeI see it falling.

Random actsI feel them coming on...

(chorus)

Alter me I've maimed the tablatureI've lost the guide postsbut I'm not paranoid.

I'll pass on punishmentjust street worship the painLoosen my noose while no one is looking I'll just slip away...and pound the end -pound it hard.

Pound the end - pound it hard.

I'm Invisible bright man.Do I feel what I see?a familiar place called homeas bad as bad can be.Even a blind fool can move in these shadowsI'll pull up a chair and love the light with my last breath...

Invisible bright man. No one else can see.I'm invisible bright man. I'm where I want to be.Invisible bright man.

Lyrics and Music by Trent Gardner

copyright 2007 Soul Of The Sasquatch Music, BMI

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M Y W A R R I O R

(verse 1)

Lonely cries and crucified tearsTerror slices from darkened graves

The moon cries over desperate years"every right" my warrior

devils run from my warrior.

(verse 2)

Prayers kiss this requiemhunger grovels at feet gone before

no regrets - not these young men"every right" my warrior

Devils run from my warrior.

(verse 3)

Jesus whispers in the trenchesSouls are summoned in a dark divide

guts and fists - a parent clenchesnow my own is on his way

"every right" my warriordevils run from my warrior

(verse 4)

Anguish sides with the innocentsrain engulfs healthy marrowmortal secrets told in confidencenot this time, my warrior

(verse 5)

Sinners howl at the nothingnessspirits drink down a thirsty tollNow its selfish I must confesssweet twilight for my warriordevils pass on my warrior

(verse 6)

Ambush waits - Raven's last chancewatch the crossfire -hold on one more daybargains made in midnight penancewatch your back now, my warriorget your friends out, my warrior

(chorus)

No more time for their childhood toysthanks to God, and these soldier boys"every right we now enjoy"keeps the eyes of heaven crying..."Thousand yard stare" - grew up hard and fastmore flags are flying here at half-mastPoured in blood - this hymn is cast..."every right" my warriordevils run from my warrior

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W H O T O B E L I E V E ?

(verse 1)

Hear the lawyer speak all the words that he can say

till the truth slips awaybut this same simple man

years of hopeless desirefinding straight answers

fought fire with fire

Too burned out now to be naiveA laugh up his sleeve

got a final reprieve

(bridge)

No one can see who to believe?

Lost my faith in me?I can’t trust myself or anyone

There's something more...

(chorus)

Now its time to speak of itthough I can’t see where it’s coming from

but when push comes to shoveI’ll listen to the spirit voice of reason

across the other side - I don’t understandyet somehow I know… who to believe

at last I know - who to believe.

(verse 2)

So the priest gives into desire - loving sinlet his flesh reign againand hypocrisy rulesin the presence of foolsabsolution his gamehe needs someone to blame

Now anarchy washed him awayThe devil to payHe’s a walking cliché…

(repeat bridge and chorus)

Written by Trent Gardner

Copyright 2007 Soul Of The Sasquatch Music, BMI

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"every right" my warriordevils run hard from my warrior

(bridge & outro):

Take me backto the simple yearsyou're too young to cry these tearsswallow back my growing fearsI'm at peace nowmy warriorFate just returnmy warriorMy childmy warrior.I'll just say "thank you" to my warrior.

Written by Trent Gardner

Copyright 2007 Soul Of

The Sasquatch Music, BMI

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lost my mother’s homeand a grandmother’s hope

still I hear them pray for this neo native

(Verse 2)Pale thoughts - Proud minds

Thunder rules the skyWaiting here for those green painted faces

with giant wings they appearA watery tomb subsides

We call this place New OrleansNative born – families torn

With a grasp we can touch the sky

(chorus 2)

So we prayed like JobWhat can one place endure?

Now all I feel is the waterAs the night draws near

We’re Americans hereIvory towers hear our cry… “some are still alive”

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No sight of our brothers - Help is too far awayDeath surrounds us now - And it has for days

Open arms in Dallas - Red Cross refugees“found”, this knave… rescued at last from an empire’s grave.

(repeat both chorus)

Written by Trent Gardner

Copyright 2007 Soul Of The Sasquatch Music, BMI

I N N O C E N T G O D

(Verse 1)

She saw black plague and the civil warfled the burning of Rome

atomic bombs and the holocaustearth's timeless child is coming home

(Verse 2)

She saw massacre at Wounded Kneefelt the Mississippi burning trial

from the dust bowl to South AfricaShe is powerless in her exile

(Verse 3)

She saw Darwin and the Berlin WallUtah Beach to 9/11

Science damns us now - one and allWill her endless love stop my free fall?

(Verse4)

On the world's stage “her good is last”We’re just victims of circumstance

hear this bad news travel fastthere's no changing the same old song and dance

(bridge)

King and Gandhi dreamt of a better daybut I’m no John Brown or JFK

Nature’s grand design -be as it mayHer passion leaves a witness...

(chorus)

Child of an innocent God"free will" sown to the wind

psalm of man fading and flawedmother earth and daughter embrace again

Wearing the brand of Cain hear this native's perfect cryshe's a daughter of the rainjust watching as the world goes by...

She is watching – always watching.Mother earth - just watching.

Written by Trent Gardner

Copyright 2007 Soul Of The Sasquatch Music, BMI

F O U N D

(Verse 1)

Drowning on land - howlin’ at the moonI am a neo nativeLevees gone - Tribal stormsfloods hide this legacySacrifice comingBlack clouds bring the windrush to the higher groundNative born - I have soaredNature’s fury cries a tear

(chorus 1)on my father’s landon his grandfather’s landall I see is an ocean

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