Indian Summer
Holy Mother is another of those American 90's bands who relive the glory of… Read Full Bio ↴Holy Mother is another of those American 90's bands who relive the glory of 80's metal. They were formed back in 1993 by vocalist Mike Tirelli, who had previously worked with former Virgin Steele guitarist Jack Starr in his Burning Starr band, and eventually a lineup stabilized that featured another Burning Starr alumnus in drummer Jim Harris, as well as noted bassist Randy Coven. A self-titled debut was released in 1995, but their second album, featuring a decidedly industrial direction, warranted a name change, and so Tabloid Crush was released under the band name N.O.W. (Not Our World). By 1998 the band reverted back to Holy Mother and back to their more comfortable classic metal sound. Of their later material, 1999's Criminal Afterlife, featuring a very faithful rendition of the Dio classic "Holy Diver", might be their most consistent album.

Members:
* Mike Tirelli - vocals/guitars
* Tommy Hellbent - guitars
* Mark Vanerp - bass
* Frank Gilchriest - drums (see also Virgin Steele, Gothic Knights)

Former members
* Spike Francis - guitars
* Rich Naso - guitars
* Jim Bivano - guitars
* Randy Coven - bass (see also Ark)
* Jim Harris - drums

Discography:
* 1995 - Holy Mother
* 1996 - Tabloid Crush
* 1998 - Toxic Rain
* 1999 - Criminal Afterlife
* 2000 - My World War
* 2002 - Dealin' With The Devil (compilation)
* 2003 - Agoraphobia

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Indian Summer
Holy Mother Lyrics


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Rain is falling
My face is burning
Time to worship the sun
Standing still but
My wheels are turning
Time to polish my gun

Walk the mile
For my native brother
Carving names on the wall
Temperment of my canine calling
Can't find right from wrong

And winter starts to fall
Against the canyon walls

Dance to the rain and sunshine
Sang to the beat of my brother
Danced through the rain and sunshine
It's indian summer

By the avenue of the desert
Lay the weaker to rest
Took me in as a stranger once
But now I dance with the dead

And winter starts to fall
Against the canyon walls

Dance to the rain and sunshine
Sang to the beat of my brother
Danced through the rain and sunshine
It's indian summer

And winter starts to fall
Against the canyon walls

Dance to the rain and sunshine
Sang to the beat of my brother
Dance to the rain and sunshine




It's indian, indian, indian
Oooh, you've got me indian summer

Overall Meaning

The song "Indian Summer" by Holy Mother is a tribute to Native American culture and the connection between humans and nature. The lyrics describe a sense of purpose and duty towards one's community and family, as well as a reverence for the natural world. The rain falling on the singer's face represents a cleansing and renewal, and the need to worship the sun signifies a respect for the powerful forces that sustain life. The "wheels turning" and "polishing of a gun" suggest a readiness for action and a responsibility to protect and defend the tribe.


The lyrics also touch on themes of loss and sacrifice, as the singer carves names on a wall and dances with the dead. The line "Can't find right from wrong" speaks to the confusion and turmoil caused by the disconnection between traditional values and the changing world. The chorus of "Dance to the rain and sunshine, sang to the beat of my brother, danced through the rain and sunshine, it's Indian summer" is a celebration of the beauty and power of nature, and a reminder to find joy in life even in difficult times.


Overall, the song captures the spirit of resilience and pride of the Native American culture, while also addressing the struggles and injustices faced by the community.


Line by Line Meaning

Rain is falling
The rain is coming down heavily


My face is burning
My face is feeling hot


Time to worship the sun
It is time to pay homage to the sun


Standing still but
I appear to be standing still, but..


My wheels are turning
I am making progress, moving forward


Time to polish my gun
I must prepare for battle by cleaning and maintaining my weapon


Walk the mile
I must travel a long distance


For my native brother
I am doing this for my fellow Native Americans


Carving names on the wall
I am memorializing those who have passed by writing their names on a physical structure


Temperment of my canine calling
I am feeling restless and uncertain, like a dog that barks at nothing


Can't find right from wrong
I am struggling to make sense of what is morally correct


And winter starts to fall
The colder season is beginning


Against the canyon walls
The canyon is a prominent and enduring figure in the landscape


Dance to the rain and sunshine
I celebrate the changing seasons and all that they bring


Sang to the beat of my brother
I sing in harmony with others who share my culture and traditions


Danced through the rain and sunshine
I live my life to the fullest, through every hardship and every joy


It's indian summer
This is a time of warmth and serenity, despite the approaching winter


By the avenue of the desert
In the midst of arid wilderness


Lay the weaker to rest
Those who have passed away are laid to rest there


Took me in as a stranger once
I was initially regarded with suspicion, but accepted over time


But now I dance with the dead
I've come to embrace my mortality and the inevitability of death


Oooh, you've got me indian summer
This time of year fills me with happiness and peace




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