Song based on the movie:
BRIMSTONE
Soundtrack from the album ‘cc in night mode’ – CHET CODA
4 – MOTHER – –
BRIMSTONE
DIRECTOR– Martin Koolhoven
CAST– Dakota Fanning, Guy Pearce, Emilia Jones, Kit Harington, and Carice van Houten
PRODUCTION COMPANIES: N279 Entertainment, X-Filme, Backup Media, Filmwave, Prime Time, The Jokers Films
DATE– 3 september 2016
STORY: In this amazing but also violent western, Liz’s life changes when a new pastor appears. He becomes the dark side that haunts her and it is up to her to survive and find her strength. It’s not about survival alone, because survival is also what you do for your daughter or mother. Life in the wild west took place around the house and the one trip out was to go to church where everyone was expected. But what when de devil lives there?
MOTHER
“This song describes the unconditionally from a mother and the complicated relationship with a growing child who will find a way despite everything. Mother is like a house”
song lyrics
The mother is the cornerstone, as the moon lets the oceans flow. The mother is the open door, as the sun in which the fog dissolves. The mother is the window, as protection from invisible. The mother is the warm stove, as the drying land feeds forgivable.
She is the staircase of the house, on the way to rise. The basement to retreat, when you close your eyes. The chimney of your breath, when you need to blame. The small key of the safe, that makes you infame. She is the skylight of your dreams and impatience to get out. As a rain gutter willing listening to your doubts.
It’s your mother waiting every day. It’s your mother believing in what you say. It’s your mother praying you to stay, strong. It’s your mother waiting every day. It’s your mother believing in what you say. It’s your mother praying you to stay, strong.
The mother is the cornerstone, it’s your connection, however you grow. The mother is the window, it’s your safe look into the live she knows. The mother is the trusty bath, it’s your way, to submerge, and reframe. The mother is the shower head, it’s your letting go of sins, before you come insane.
She is the staircase of the house, on the way to rise. The basement to retreat, when you close your eyes. The chimney of your breath, when you need to blame. The small key of the safe, that makes you infame. She is the skylight of your dreams and impatience to get out. As a rain gutter willing listening to your doubts.
It’s your mother waiting every day. It’s your mother believing in what you say. It’s your mother praying you to stay, strong. It’s your mother waiting every day. It’s your mother believing in what you say. It’s your mother praying you to stay, strong, when she is cone.
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