In distant lands, the Sarmoung Brotherhood dwells,
A mystic enclave, where ancient wisdom swells.
I dream of journeys, to their sacred domain,
Where seekers find solace, and knowledge to gain.
But fate keeps me grounded, in a world apart,
Unable to traverse, to their secretive heart.
Oh, how I yearn, to walk their sacred halls,
To heed their teachings, in their ancient thralls.
The Sarmoung's legacy, a whispered lore,
A place where seekers, find truth and much more.
Though I may never tread, their hallowed ground,
In dreams, I visit, where wisdom is found.
In spirit, I wander, where they reside,
A longing in my heart, I cannot hide.
Though distant they remain, in my soul, they stand,
The Sarmoung Brotherhood, a mystic strand.
In April 2014 I visited a recording studio with two of my favourite musicians and recorded this... Murphy McCaleb on trombone, Steve Lawson on bass and myself on drums. Andy Edwards
Summary: A great album. I'll play it many times again, currently also my "end of the day immersion" choice, where it's percolating well : )
Favorite Track: Solid State ^^^ mj323