WASTELAND
Una banda difícil de clasificar exactamente en cuanto a estilo musical concreto y de la que apenas se encuentra información en internet, resultando muy desconocida para el público en general, se trata de Sahara, un grupo estadounidense formado en 1987 y cuya actividad se limita a unos pocos años, hasta mediados de los 90. Con solo dos obras editadas, "Going crazy", de 1992, y "The seventh house" de 1994, su música. como decía es difícil de encuadrar en un solo estilo, pero se podría decir que es un Hard heavy con toques progresivos, y con cantante femenina de impecable voz. El grupo lo forman Orion Lindemann (Bajo), Kevin Millar (Batería), Phil Woodward (Guitarra), Diane Arens (Teclados) y Elisabeth Vandall (Cantante). Hoy quiero dejar en el blog una canción de su primer disco de estudio "Going Crazy", de 1992, en concreto el tema "Wasteland", tema ya compuesto para su demo de 1988, del que tienen incluso un videoclip del que dejo un enlace a youtube.
In this city that we call our home
I feel the loneliness all around me
I see the homeless with their shattered lives
They wander through the night
They have no place to go
Shadows falling before my eyes
The air's not fit to breathe
Millions of faces crowding the streets
Years from now, where will we be
In this Wasteland...this is our home
I see the people trying to get ahead
They're always looking out for number one
Faceless strangers with their thoughtless minds
They wander through their lives
They have nowhere to go
Shadows falling before my eyes
The air's not fit to breathe
Millions of faces crowding the streets
Years from now, where will we be
In this Wasteland...this is our home
(Solo)
Shadows falling before my eyes
The air's not fit to breathe
Millions of faces crowding the streets
Years from now, where will we be
In this Wasteland...this is our home
I feel the loneliness all around me
I see the homeless with their shattered lives
They wander through the night
They have no place to go
Shadows falling before my eyes
The air's not fit to breathe
Millions of faces crowding the streets
Years from now, where will we be
In this Wasteland...this is our home
I see the people trying to get ahead
They're always looking out for number one
Faceless strangers with their thoughtless minds
They wander through their lives
They have nowhere to go
Shadows falling before my eyes
The air's not fit to breathe
Millions of faces crowding the streets
Years from now, where will we be
In this Wasteland...this is our home
(Solo)
Shadows falling before my eyes
The air's not fit to breathe
Millions of faces crowding the streets
Years from now, where will we be
In this Wasteland...this is our home
By Nash
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