Jul 9, 2025
Ali Murray - Dead Forests
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Ali Murray - Dead Forests
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Ali Murray - Early Moon
From the new album Land of Evergone, available on pay-what-you-want basis via Bandcamp.
There's an early moon It's risen far too soon A pale white circle in a dreamy wide expanse of blue And he's woken up He's drinking from a cup that spills and stains his loving hands that never seem to have enough It's a blue blue day Bluer than the waves that lap and crash upon the sand and washes my love away And he'll never see the wood for the trees but I hope someday he'll realise all he's meant to me... It's an early moon risen in the sky too soon It's an early moon high above our earthly ruin It's an early moon that cannot penetrate the gloom It's an early moon and I must say goodbye to you...
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Ali Murray - Only Wind
Title track of the recent EP (pay what you want on Bandcamp).
Atmospheric folk, influenced by the dark hills and barren moorlands...and the general harshness, beauty and sadness of remote Scottish island life.
Ethereal dark ambient folk music from a little island in Scotland...
''...dark atmospheric folk music with lush sweeping dreamy soundscapes and Celtic-twinged instrumentation. His new album LAND OF EVERGONE strikes a balance that is intimate and soaring, peaceful and haunting, sad and quietly joyful, delicately reverberating with Murray's dreamy voice and guitar playing'' - The Sirens Sound
Ali Murray - It Is Too Late (Emily Bronte poem)
It is too late to call thee now, I will not nurse that dream again; For every joy that lit my brow Would bring its after-storm of pain.
Besides the mist is half withdrawn, The barren mountain-side lies bare, And sunshine and awaking morn Paint no more golden visions there.
Yet ever in my grateful breast Thy darling shade shall cherished be; For God alone doth know how blessed My early years have been in thee!
Ali Murray - Lady of the Dying Moon
O' Lady of the dying moon I woke to hear your distant tune I followed you into the woods and there I think I understood the Lady of the dying moon... O' Lady of the dying moon I never thought you'd fall to ruin You'll swallow fists and razorblades and blood will spill before the day Tomorrow is so far away... O' Lady of the dying moon I know your time is coming soon If I had you there would be no holes I'd share the madness in your soul and sail away to better shores... O' Lady of the dying moon the night is silent as a tomb I'm drinking from an empty glass and counting all the years that pass until I hear you once again...
Ali Murray - Sober Moon
I'm sorry I was never there I was not old enough to care I have nothing left to lose so I'll dream of you beneath the sober moon... --- In the stillness of a photograph In a hazy memory I remember you way back then silently watching over me Long ago in a peaceful place Burning out the hours down to the core I think of you and smile and you remain unknowing, forever more Now time casts a shadow over my body and the machines of age have taken my mind I've worn this mask for so long It's become to hard to remove, I find The years have been harsh and unforgiving I've been blanketed in its cold embrace I'll blow a kiss to the stars above and leave without a trace I watch all the events of my life occur but I comprehend nothing I feel the world shed its skin and brim with tears but I learn nothing at all The moon shines down on the dark and lonely streets Tonight our fears have subsided and our lies remain discreet It's so quiet now I can almost hear your thoughts lost in corridors and ocean depths and there are many cracks in the wall where I solemnly slept These days are comatose and so much has come and gone My throat constricts and my heart swells as time carries on...
VAPOUR NIGHT - Blinding White (ft. Sun Devoured Earth)
The smell of rain soaked earth The colours racing by Dead flowers in the sky Somewhere between the lights above and the lights below The only I place I know I can be... After years of blinding white it still falls like sand through these crippled hands So we'll stay until we can't hold on Until all our words fail Until our bitter end... I'm coming home through the mountains I can't move I'm coming home through the blinding white to you I'm coming home