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I've started on a new concept album. The concept being that all the songs are just plot synopsis of other artists' works.
First off: Orson Scott Card's A Planet Called Treason.
Treason (MP3)
As always, constructive criticism and unadulterated praise are welcome.
First off: Orson Scott Card's A Planet Called Treason.
Treason (MP3)
As always, constructive criticism and unadulterated praise are welcome.
Sorry son you're gonna have to leave,
or you'll disgrace the family name.
Though you've become a radical regenerative,
your father loves you just the same.
The Nkumai have gotten iron.
You've gotta find out how and why.
Until you become to freakish to live,
you've got the perfect disguise.
Long ago our forefathers thought they'd express complaints against the Republic.
Banishment to a planet called Treason, ought to do the trick.
Soon Lanick was found out,
and forced once again to flee
Desperately trying to regenerate.
"Hey, look! Another me!"
Frantically hail a boat,
but shoved in a deep dark hole.
Emerge months later as a monster,
with scars etched deep on his soul.
Geological survey showed right away no metals heavier than lead.
Build yourselves a space ship and rejoin us here with the iron that we've traded.
Learn the Schwartz; cured again; go back home; confront your friends;
flee the jungle; control time; fight the Andersons; genocide;
meet your clone; cure him too; Lanick Mueller, your journey's through;
go to Humping; flee the world; Lanick Mueller, you get the girls!
On Treason!
We're all stuck on Treason.
We'll never get off of Treason,
and we don't care.
Treason.
We all live on Treason.
We'll all die on Treason,
and we don't care.