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Visitors

from Nameless (Single) by James Frost

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The old man cried
"I'm a visitor here, the last of my kind
I'm all that remains, of voices and names
Of ritual, culture, language and song"

The bird it flies
There were hunters here, long before our time
In skins of a deer, with animal spear
The skeleton hearts of men now lie
Dwellers of tribes, countless of lives
Civilisations long since gone

Life leaves its footprints here
For us to find our own tears

Our land don't lie
There were oceans here, no map could ever find
Lost in the flood, the sand and the mud
Our teachings, history, the prayers of our blood

Life leaves its footprints here
For us to find
The light of our brother's spear
And in his eyes our own tears

Our own tears

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from Nameless (Single), released May 1, 2015
Written by James Frost
Produced by Owen Morgan
Mastered by Eric James at Philosophers Barn

Guitar, vocal, drums, percussion: James Frost
Double bass, programming: Owen Morgan

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James Frost London, UK

James Frost is an independent British folk artist whose delicate, fingerpicked guitar and dreamlike lyrics have attracted attention from BBC 6Music, Glastonbury Festival and leading online platform Folk Radio UK.

His sound is reminiscent of quintessential English troubadour Nick Drake and mainstream success Ben Howard, offering both traditional and more contemporary elements.
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