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Night Whispers

Night Whispers

著者: Victor Robert Farrell
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NO NONSENSE Daily Bible Devotions from Rev. Victor Robert Farrell of The 66 Books Ministry, and provided by WhisperingWord Publishers for your edification, delectation, and challenge. You can support the ministry of 66Books at www.give66.com, or support Robert directly via his Patreon account at www.victorobert.tv and be part of so much that Robert produces on a daily basis© 2025 Night Whispers アート エンターテインメント・舞台芸術 キリスト教 スピリチュアリティ 文学史・文学批評 聖職・福音主義
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  • THE TOWERS OF LIES – a modern and true take on Remembrance Sunday
    2025/11/13

    THE TOWERS OF LIES – a modern and true take on Remembrance Sunday

    Don’t put my name on a tower of sighs,
    where young folks were slaughtered
    for old rich men’s lies.
    Don’t carve it neat in your marble and steel —
    no stone for heroes can sanctify this dread deal.

    Don’t put my name on your daylight’s mean screen,
    your pixel-poppies, your “never again” meme.
    You grieve in fake filters, hashtags, and trends,
    while the next war readies, just round our bends.

    Don’t put my name in your Sunday parade,
    where brass bands wail for the debts left unpaid.
    The drums still beat, the orders still fly —
    we still march in circles while more young boys die.

    Faux-grieving suits and plastic tears,
    selling peace with souvenir beers.
    Who will provide for me and for mine,
    when they drag me from the streets
    and force me to the line?

    Don’t put my name beneath all your dread drones,
    your data gods, your buzzing phones.
    No — I will not kneel to your lying gobshites —
    for you can’t paint my freedom on a bomb’s guiding sights.

    Don’t put my name on a flag half-unfurled,
    while you barter our souls for a bad, broken world.
    When silence falls steep and the church bells cry,
    remember the truth from beneath that tower of a lie.

    And when the wind shakes the poppies,
    and spits on the cross,
    and mothers count fingers and weep for their loss,
    remember this voice from beneath Britain’s grey skies —
    and don’t — don’t you dare — put my name
    on a tower of lies.


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  • Barra Skies - A Song for Modern Remembrence - TOWER OF LIES
    2025/11/12

    A Song for Modern Remembrance

    This is not your grandfather’s war ballad.

    Set against the haunting backdrop of the Hebridean isles and carried by raw folk instrumentation, “A Tower of Lies” is Barra Skies’ fierce lament for a generation betrayed. Blending poetry, protest, and prayer, this track tears away the pageantry of modern remembrance and confronts the uncomfortable truths beneath it.

    From pixel poppies and hashtag grief to political hypocrisy and hollow rituals, the lyrics cry out against sanitised suffering and the recurring cycle of sacrifice — not for peace, but for profit. It’s a voice from the mud, the margin, and the memory: a voice that refuses to be tokenised, used, or forgotten.

    This is a soldier’s ghost that doesn’t haunt, but howls.

    A Highland cenotaph goes up in flames. A nation plays brass in the background while the next war queues in the wings. And still the question burns: Will you remember? Or will you repeat it all again?

    🕯 Featured Themes:

    • Anti-war reflection
    • Scottish folk protest tradition
    • The erosion of public memory
    • The cost of propaganda and politicised remembrance
    • A call to honest mourning and active resistance

    🔔 This track is part of our upcoming collection “Songs Beneath the Barra Skies” — a cycle of modern laments, folk ballads, and protest hymns grounded in the grit of Scottish soul and sky.

    🎧 Listen, reflect, share. And when the drums start again — don’t forget what we sang.

    💬 “Don’t put my name on a tower of sighs,
    where young folks were slaughtered for old rich men’s lies.”

    [Verse 1]
    Don’t put my name on a tower of sighs,
    where young folks were slaughtered
    for old rich men’s lies.
    Don’t carve it neat in your marble and steel —
    no stone for heroes can sanctify this dread deal.
    [Verse 2]
    Don’t put my name on your daylight’s mean screen,
    your pixel poppies, your “never again” meme.
    You grieve in fake filters, hashtags, and trends,
    while the next war readies, just round our bends.
    [Verse 3]
    Don’t put my name in your Sunday parade,
    where brass bands wail for the debts left unpaid.
    The drums still beat, the orders still fly —
    we still march in circles while more young boys die.
    [Verse 4]
    Faux-grieving suits and plastic tears,
    selling peace with souvenir beers.
    Who will provide for me and for mine,
    when they drag me from the streets
    and force me to the line?
    [Verse 5]
    Don’t put my name beneath all your dread drones,
    y

    Support the show

    🎵 The Ballad Dodecet™ - Twelve Stories. One Epic Song. - 🔥 Step Into the Ballad Universe - Where twelve stories ignite a cosmos.

    🌍 A World Across Six Nations- From the mist-shrouded Highlands of Scotland to the deep hollers of Appalachia, the Ballad Dodecet spans: Scotland, England, Ireland-Northern Ireland, Wales, -North America. Each volume taps into centuries of folklore, faith, and frontier resilience—binding together diverse cultures and long-whispered legends into one unforgettable tapestry of story and song.

    🎼 Where Music Meets Myth - Fiction, song, and folklore collide. - Each book is laced with:🎶 Original music,📓 Hidden journals & personal letters,📚 Companion fanbooks, 🔎 Easter eggs, crossovers, and spiritual insights

    Welcome to a living, breathing world—ready to read, hear, and explore.

    🎧 ▶ LISTEN LIVE – WLMP 660 AM- HTTPS://WWW. KINGDOM.ROCKS
    Tune in to We Love Mountain Praise for exclusive ballad broadcasts, story-backed songs, devotionals, and behind-the-scenes revelations.

    🛒 SHOP THE BALLAD- HTTPS://WWW. DODECET.COM
    Support the journey. Collect the songs. Wear the legend.

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    4 分
  • Seered Lips
    2025/09/24

    The Hamebound men

    www.wlmp.am


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    5 分
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