Heavy Laden Soul
Preacher Muddy Thorn
Delta Blues
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Raw holler vocals wail over a classic 12-bar progression driven by sparse acoustic guitar and piercing slide licks, embodying a desperate spiritual struggle in the dead of night. Captured in ultra-raw mono with string buzz, foot stomps, and room ambiance mimicking 1930s Mississippi field recordings, it delivers haunting intensity without polish. The guitar solo builds tension, resolving into a soulful plea for peace amid chains of doubt.
Lyrics
Oh, my soul Heavy laden, torn Oh, my laden, torn The dark and the flame I call your name I call your name I call your name In the dead of night But no answer comes This burden holds me down So low slipping like sand Through my hands Chains of doubt Wrap round My heart Chains of doubt They tear me apart Seeking mercy They tear me apart See, begging for a lease Lost in the storm Craving your peace Temptation rises Like a flood In your eyes Temptation rises Pulls me aside Heaven's gate Feels so far away Ezra in shadow Still break of day Voice inside Screams for the light Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Fights through the night Hold me close Don't let fall Hear my call Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside Voice inside
Heavy Laden Soul
Preacher Muddy Thorn
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