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This track is a blues song dedicated to the solitary spirit, turning its back on the deceit of modern society to find its own sanctuary "deep in the bamboo grove."
Starting from the despair of realizing "the promised land was nowhere to be found," the song is a call to "brothers" living in the same era, urging them to ignore the hollow words of the media and authorities. It is a testament to reaching a state where "the only thing we can trust is the warmth of this hand."
It expresses a rebellious spirit that declares, "We are done marching under someone else's flag," holding onto worn pride and just a sliver of love. This is a quiet, powerful resolution to live by the heart's true voice, choosing a path with no lies, where there is no grand castle or promised tomorrow, but only the sound of the wind, the scent of the earth, and trusted comrades.
This is a song of true freedom and solidarity for those who raised a flag of their own soul even if it's just a tattered cloth and chose to live in defiance.