Track #13 of the "Someone Else's Hell" album Lyrics: When the rain falls, we fall too dust blows our ash to wind Our lives are here, not so high as our hopes to die free Accolades are, never so great as we could aspire when we leave…

An experiment with recording keyboard improvisations and running them through Paul's Extreme Sound Stretch. Orchestra X-7 was just the seat I was assigned at a concert once.