She released her full first full-length solo album, Invisible Ones, on August 23rd, 2005. A rockier affair than the measured etheriality of Azure Ray, or Maria Taylor's first solo album, it yielded the single Bloodline which bears a passing resemblance to Belly.
From the touring band she formed to promote Invisible Ones arose Art in Manila, who have so far released one album, Set the Woods on Fire.
The most recent of her many projects is O+S, a collaboration with longtime friend Cedric LeMoyne (aka Scalpelist) from the band Remy Zero, which has so far yielded one self-titled album.
In 2009 Orenda released her second solo album, the acoustic Ask The Night. In places the album echoes some of Azure Ray's starker pieces, such as Raining in Athens, foregrounding Fink's distinctive banjo playing and invoking the traditional soundscape of the American South.
Orenda is married to Todd Fink (formerly Todd Baechle) of The Faint, another Saddle Creek band.
Her official site is at http://www.orendafink.com.
Les Invisibles
Orenda Fink Lyrics
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With the help of the good lord
But late night
I comb the streets
Looking for a way to feed
Hell came in the way
Of a war and a child
He never returned
We raise our hands and pray
Les invisibles
We hold our heads in shame
Les invisibles
And as my weathered hands
Cracked and colored
With years of pain
Of the broken hearted
Frame their plates
Of white and gold
You take no note of your warm presenter
Would you like to know what I've done for dinner
And why I've outlived my boy?
Justice serve it to you
You've waged this war
The rich wage wars
The rich take more
We raise our hands and pray
Les invisibles
We hold our heads in shame
Les invisibles
We raise our hands and pray
Les invisibles
We hold our heads in shame
Les invisibles
We raise our hands and pray
Les invisibles
We hold our heads in shame
Les invisibles
The lyrics to Orenda Fink's song "Invisibles" paint a picture of the struggles of the less fortunate and the injustices in our world. The first verse speaks to the desperate situation of someone who is barely getting by but still manages with the help of some higher power. However, this person still scours the streets at night in search of a way to survive. The second verse alludes to a war and the loss of a child, something that is all too real in many parts of the world. The chorus speaks to the "invisible" people who are often forgotten, ignored, and neglected in our society.
The third verse describes the singer's weathered hands, which are a physical manifestation of the years of pain and heartbreak they have endured. The plates of white and gold could refer to the luxurious delicacies that the wealthy enjoy while the less fortunate struggle to survive. The singer questions why the audience takes no note of their suffering and shamelessly inquires about their dinner, highlighting the stark contrast between their lives. The final verse once again touches on the injustices of the world, with the rich waging wars and taking more while the rest suffers.
Overall, "Invisibles" is a poignant commentary on the social, economic, and political injustices that exist in our world. It speaks to the reality that there are millions of people who are struggling to get by, whose lives are often ignored and invisible to those who hold power and resources.
Line by Line Meaning
I make it each day
I am able to survive each day
With the help of the good lord
By the grace of God
But late night
During the night
I comb the streets
I search the streets
Looking for a way to feed
Trying to find something to eat
Hell came in the way
A terrible thing happened
Of a war and a child
Due to a war and a child being involved
They never returned
They did not come back
He never returned
He did not come back
We raise our hands and pray
We appeal to God
Les invisibles
The invisible ones
We hold our heads in shame
We feel embarrassed and guilty
And as my weathered hands
As my old and worn out hands
Cracked and colored
Dry and discolored
With years of pain
From experiencing pain for many years
Of the broken hearted
From people with broken hearts
Frame their plates
Set the table
Of white and gold
Using white and gold dishes
You take no note of your warm presenter
You do not appreciate the person serving you
Would you like to know what I've done for dinner
Do you want to know what I had for dinner?
And why I've outlived my boy?
And why I have lived longer than my son?
Justice serve it to you
May justice be served to you
You've waged this war
You started this conflict
The rich wage wars
Wealthy individuals are the ones who start wars
The rich take more
Wealthy individuals take more than they need
Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: ORENDA FINK
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