We’re an evolving project of discovery.

Our ideas, our music, our web pages, all in motion.

We’re history lovers, mostly storytellers.

In this series of Song Stories we’re taking you behind the scenes of each song.

We’re starting with Chapter 1 – Old Bones Odyssey and here is our third song on the album These Walls Are Alive.

Coming soon: we’re creating a podcast that dives deeper into the stories and history behind our songs.

 

THESE WALLS ARE ALIVE

These Walls Are Alive is the essence of Old Bones Odyssey.

The ghosts that live inside you, the people you loved, the wise things they taught you, the things you couldn’t grasp at the time, the secrets.ᅠ

I wrote it from a few different points of view. The dead talking to their loved ones, trying to protect them, trying to teach them. And then the living, what it feels like to discover the past, to learn from the dead, to be caught up body and soul in the wisdom all around us.

I hope people feel exhilarated listening to it. Inspired to find out more about who the people in their own lives are, living and dead. To think about how each person is an accumulation of knowledge, and you want to tap into it. You want to be the vessel too.

“These ghosts say, I can’t save you now 

But I can tell you how

How to live a life that’s brave and free”

I feel deeply about the opening lyrics. I hope they resonate and make you think. Think about how each one of us is responsible for what happens in our own small world. No one can save us. We have to save ourselves, but wisdom, knowledge, it’s all around us and we can grab it, absorb it and become more than we thought possible. Riding on the shoulders of those who came before. 

I love the music that Ethan wrote. It’s so strange to think something and then translate it into words and music with someone else. He has an extraordinary ability to take complicated thoughts and emotions and express them through the language of music.

And the genesis of this song, it’s odd really. We went down south to do some research and I saw my Confederate ancestors for the first time. In black and white photos of their blue and gray uniforms. I had seen their names before, but not their faces.

And we wrote this song. Which isn’t about them at all. It’s the opposite. It’s about all the people who made me think the way I do, made me think in a way that could never understand, never forgive the horror of the Confederacy.

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These Walls Are Alive

This is the transcript, watch the full video above.

“…These ghosts say, I can’t save you now 

But I can tell you how

How to live a life that’s brave and free

I can tell you what I cared about 

I can tell you what I regret…”

Q: Why did you write These Walls Are Alive?

I was inspired by a bunch of photos I found on a wall in a museum in the south that was part of it and that had some of my ancestors on it. And another part of it was from just all the pictures that I have inherited over a lifetime and then the ones that I’ve very recently been working on and archiving.ᅠ

I’m kind of surrounded and immersed in images during these last three years. And the pictures speak to me. They talk to me like I feel that I can hear what they’re saying at least. I feel that at my very best, I’m listening to the people that came before me and hopefully the ones that are wise and have something good to say, though I have to say that there are bad ones there too.ᅠ

Ones whose voices I don’t want to hear. I do want to learn about them, but I don’t want them to infiltrate my mind. And These Walls is about the battle we have with the things that come before us. And what do we do about all of these lessons and stories?ᅠ

And do we just accept them at face value? So it’s kind of like grabbing all the wisdom that there is around us and at the same time learning to have the discretion to choose between what is actually wise and beneficial for other human beings and what would best be put to rest forever.ᅠ

That is what I’m writing about when I’m writing These Walls.ᅠ

Q: How do you want listeners to feel when hearing These Walls Are Alive?

I want people to feel that they can change the world when they listen to These Walls Are Alive. I feel that the very most important thing that we can have is hope. And I want to be one of those people that makes people hopeful because I know what it’s like to have no hope. And I feel that this song digs down and says that there are so many reasons to get up every day and fight for things that you believe in and to make the world a better place. And in this sense of this song, it’s through stories and history, the things that matter to us and the dangers if we don’t learn and get a lot smarter, a lot faster than we are right now. 

Q: What are the lines of lyric that you think are the most powerful? Why?

I love the opening lyrics. I feel like it’s in the trenches in World War One with the mist floating around and all those young boys dying on either side. And you hear these lyrics. 

These ghosts say, I can’t save you now 
But I can tell you how
How to live a life that’s brave and free
I can tell you what I cared about 
I can tell you what I regret

I feel like that is what I want to say to my son and also what I wish so much that older people in my family had said to me. My family is not so great at passing really important stories down, and I’m trying to do a better job when it comes to my son. 

Q: Is there anything in particular that inspired you when writing These Walls Are Alive?

I think that the whole project, These Walls Are Alive is almost completely about how much I miss the people that I’ve lost in my life and how I can bring them back to life through the things they taught me. And that makes me then think about everyone in the world who has people that are sharing with them and teaching them and making them the people that they are. And I’m trying to honor those people. Aunt Alice, uncle Jan, Cruz, Lero, my brother Joel, Lloyd they’re all inside of me. And so I feel that we all have These Walls Are Alive inside of us. Every single human being is made up of other people, and if we’re lucky, we can remember them and keep them with us always. 

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These Walls Are Alive

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye   |   Music by Ethan Fein

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These Walls Are Alive
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These Walls Are Alive

…what it feels like to discover the past, to learn from the dead…

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar, Five String Banjo
Diane Monroe – Violin
Koa Ho – Upright Bass
Zach Mullings – Drums
Jackie Presti – Backup Vocals

These ghosts say: 
I can’t save you now
But I can tell you how
How to live a life 
That’s brave and free

I can tell you what I cared about
I can tell you what I regret
I can tell you to remember me

Forget me not in the fog of war
Lost in memory
I’m all that’s left 
That’s left of time
My thoughts are the bones
I leave behind 

I feel it burning right through me 
The past is lighting my way 
Though all is dark around me 
This lantern guides my way 

The ghosts are talking right through me 
Their light shines across my mind 
Troubles and doubts pursue me 
But their wisdom fills my mind

These walls can talk 
These walls are alive 
These wall tell stories in their very bones
There’s things worth fighting for
Things worth dying for
All our loyal hearts are true

I hear their words ripping through me
Their thoughts are tumbling down
Ancient stories surround me
What’s lost can now be found

It’s the heart of things that matter
What’s buried deep and gone
The weight of time pulls on me
But dreams live on and on

These walls can talk
These walls are alive
These walls can tell us who and what survived
These walls can cast a brighter light
Burn bright all through the night
Burn until the day is new

Spinning straw into golden light
Burning bright all through the night
Burning bright till all our days are new

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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OLD BONES ODYSSEY

THE SONG

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye    |     Music by Ethan Fein

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Old Bones Odyssey
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Old Bones Odyssey

…whose bones do we care about and whose bones do we abandon?

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar
Koa Ho – Electric bass
Zach Mullings – Drums
Jackie Presti – Backup Vocals
Soara-Joye Ross – Backup Vocals

Old bones taking me back 
Old worlds taking me back 
Resting on the souls of long ago 

Old dreams taking me back
Old loves taking me back
Carrying us on wings of days long past 

Trees with leaves 
for dreams
A dance that never ends
That only you can know

From the roots to the sky
Sylvan slippers, rings of time
In the gloaming of this world
Back where memories lie

I keep longing for

Old bones taking me back
Old worlds taking me back 
Resting on the souls of long ago

 

New roads leading me home
New hearts leading me home
Setting sail for ancient lands unknown

Trees with leaves 
for dreams
A dance that never ends
That only you can know

From the roots to the sky
Sylvan slippers, rings of time
In the gloaming of this world
Back where memories lie

I’m just dreaming of

Old bones taking me back
Old worlds taking me back 
Resting on the souls of long ago 

New roads leading me home
New hearts leading me home
Setting sail for ancient lands unknown

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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Ghost Lineage

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye    |     Music by Ethan Fein

The luminous, hot star Wolf-Rayet 124 (WR 124) is prominent at the center of the James Webb Space Telescope’s composite image combining near-infrared and mid-infrared wavelengths of light. The star displays the characteristic diffraction spikes of Webb’s Near-Infrared Camera (NIRCam), caused by the physical structure of the telescope itself. NIRCam effectively balances the brightness of the star with the fainter gas and dust surrounding it, while Webb’s Mid-Infrared Instrument (MIRI) reveals the nebula’s structure. Background stars and background galaxies populate the field of view and peek through the nebula of gas and dust that has been ejected from the aging massive star to span 10 light-years across space. A history of the star’s past episodes of mass can be read in the nebula’s structure. Rather than smooth shells, the nebula is formed from random, asymmetric ejections. Bright clumps of gas and dust appear like tadpoles swimming toward the star, with tails streaming out behind them, blown back by the stellar wind. This image combines various filters from both Webb imaging instruments, with the color red assigned to wavelengths of 4.44, 4.7, 12.8, and 18 microns (F444W, F470N, F1280W, F1800W), green to 2.1, 3.35, and 11.3 microns (F210M, F335M, F1130W), and blue to 0.9, 1.5, and 7.7 microns (F090W, F150W, F770W).
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Ghost Lineage

Terribly familiar and haunting all at once…

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar
Andrew Drelles – Bass Clarinet
Diane Monroe – Violin
Koa Ho – Upright Bass
Zach Mullings – Drums and Congas

We dangle on a thread 
Inside the galaxies mighty web 
And the ghosts of all that came before
Echo down the empty halls 
Of lost causes and ideals 
That were never
as real
as the stars we follow 

Distant thunder shakes the earth 
Telling tales we’ve never heard 
Ancient stories half forgotten
Back where dragons slumber 

Cave walls rock from side to side 
We hold them up to stay alive 
Time is shifting, ever drifting 
Keeping  us fate’s rider 

Running through our blood
Coursing through our brains
Setting our little worlds on fire 
The past is never past 
All that was still exists
From orange dust to ancient ashes
From Achilles to sea anemones

Black wings brush against our skin
Fires smolder deep within 
Paintings seeing far beyond us 
Capture what we’re dreaming 

 

All that we have ever known 
The double helix of our souls
‘Cross the earth, they leave us bread crumbs
Feed us while we’re sleeping

Running through our blood
Coursing through our brains 
Setting our little worlds on fire 
The past is never past 
All that was still exists
From orange dust to ancient ashes 
From Achilles to sea anemones 

Futures of the universe 
Faint and distant, close at hand 
Weightless, searching, endless seeking 
Oracles of starlight 

Star-stuff flows from sun to sun 
Shaping worlds we’ll never own 
Iron stars that dance within us
Dying in our making 

Running through our blood
Coursing through our brains
Setting our little worlds on fire 
The past is never past 
All that was still exists
From orange dust to ancient ashes
From Achilles to sea anemones

Golden rays 
Take us home
Take us home at last 

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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Repair With Gold

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye    |     Music by Ethan Fein

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…what’s broken is the story, it’s the beauty of the object,

of the person, of the life…

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar
Diane Monroe – Violin
Andrew Drelles – Bass Clarinet
Koa Ho – Upright Bass
Perry Cavari – Drums
Jackie Presti – Backing Vocals
Soara-Joye Ross – Backing Vocals

Our world is hidden
We are hidden to ourselves 
To each other
But the sparks of light
Lie in wait
Inside us all 

Seams of gold 
A lovely porcelain bowl 
Made of earth and dust  
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life
Home to home 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by the sun 
A breeze blows by
Generations come and go

Seams of gold 
Winds blow in from the cold 
Made of smoke and dust 
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life
Heart to heart  
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Broken in two 
The years sweep by 
Generations come and go

Veins of gold fill the cracks of what’s been shattered 
Veins of gold are the scars of who we are 
Only hearts can see what’s hidden 
Only hearts can see the light 
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken pieces 
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the hidden scars 
Shine a light
Shine a light on what’s forgotten
Take the broken pieces
And change the world 

Seams of gold
A spirit flows through the bowl
Made of flames and dust  
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life 
Home to home 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by the moon
The world blows by
Generations come and go 

Seams of gold 
More precious now than before
Made of shards and dust 
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life
Heart to heart 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by the stars 
A dream flies by
Generations come and go

Sparks of light  
Burning up inside us 
Hiding deep 
Way beyond our sight 
Only hearts can see what’s hidden 
Only hearts can see the light
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken pieces 
Shine a light
Shine a light on the hidden scars
Shine a light 
Shine a light on what’s forgotten 
Take the broken pieces 
And change the world 

Seams of gold
Tell the story you know 
Made of fire and light
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life 
Home to home 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by your soul
Our lives blaze by 
Generations come and go 

Seams of gold 
Seams of gold or our broken peoples 
Seams of gold 
Seams of gold for our broken world 
Seams of gold from the light that shines within us 
Seams of gold will repair the world 
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken peoples
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken world 
Shine a light
Shine a light on the broken pieces
Your seams of gold will mend the world 
Find the light 
Find the light in the broken pieces 
Find the light 
Find the light that will change the world 
Find the light 
Find the light that lies within you 
Take the broken pieces 
And change the world 
Be a mender
Of a broken world 

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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