From the recording Lost My Religion (Make a Religion)
Released December 2020
Written by Dario Ré
Recorded and produced by Heat Speak
Mixed by Dario Ré at the Mystic Homestead in Spokane, Washington
Mastered by Wilson Harwood with Elevated Productions in Nashville, Tennessee
Featuring:
Dario Ré - piano, vocals, djembe, sleigh bells and finger cymbals
Phil Pintor on violin and viola
Tim Gales on cello
Lyrics
The holidays are near and I need a confession
The holidays are near and I’ve lost my religion
The holidays are near and I lost my way
So if you’d be so kind
take me back in time
I’d do it all the same
except I’d wait there for a sign
wait for a sign
wait for a sign
Danger in the voice
Where will it lead me?
Victim in the sky
You’re not my deity
I can hear you through the peach leaves
shriveled up and dying as will I
I can follow your book and entertain its silly bloodshed lies
But if I can’t hear myself anymore I’ll blame you
For the holidays are near and I need to
make a religion
I need to make a religion
make a religion
I need to make a religion