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Mad Song

There are several official versions of this composition:
  • the original studio recording from 2006
  • a live recording from 2007


Recording year2006
Composer(s)Edgar Froese


Tangerine Dream: Official Releases
2007Madcap's Flaming Duty [a] 5:09
Madcap's Flaming Duty [b] 5:06
Madcap's Flaming Duty [c] 5:07
London Astoria Club Concert 2007 [a] [2007 live version]5:27
2010Izu [c] 5:09

Live Performances

2007April 20London Astoria (UK)


The wild winds weep
And the night is a-cold;
Come hither, Sleep,
And my griefs infold:
But lo! the morning peeps
Over the eastern steeps,
And the rustling birds of dawn
The earth do scorn.


Lo! to the vault
Of paved heaven,
With sorrow fraught
My notes are driven:
They strike the ear of night,
Make weep the eyes of day;
They make mad the roaring winds,
And with tempests play.


Like a fiend in a cloud,
With howling woe,
After night I do crowd,
And with night will go;
I turn my back to the east,
From whence comforts have increas'd;
For light doth seize my brain
With frantic pain.


(Written by William Blake)


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