wtf this is A PIECE!!!!! DEEEP. HEAVY. unfolding. WOWWWWWWWWWWWW

one of my favorite tracks. and with your pace and diversity its hard to find one standing out so extraordinary

*rings the bell* "Bring out your dead!"

This PL i dedicate to all those soundtrack-ish pieces out there, putting me instantly in this specific "last days on earth" mood. Also might be the beginning or end sequence of one of this movies with bad, post apocalyptic, simply destructive and or sad ending. I think you got the "picture"....

Your "cinematic" full of melancholy SC Music-Director,
SF

The time is nigh!

The burning eternal question - do you love me?
Do you love me, you love me?
Well so do people who sell ice-cream
They'll say anything, they think I'd like to hear

Do yo love me like they do?

Hey girl, you better watch out
cos people care not for what you may
Though it's written on their faces
They hide behind sweet words

Anybody for ice-cream (or tennis)?
(a nod to @nic_nic_nic: Nic for tennis suggestion)

Live Studio recording, engineered by Darren Flynn
Drums Steve O'Keeffe (The Pale/BluesConfidential  www.bluesconfidential.com
https://soundcloud.com/bluesconfidential) 
Bernard Byrne (The Pale)
Lead vocals, BV, guitar, art by Suzanne Ledwith

Change of Address

Hey Ho

somewhat out of my comfort zone but great fun to do. 
Listening in stereo is recommended, in mono if you like it straight up without the whoosh ;)

original track : https://soundcloud.com/user-649412648/heavenly-water-open-collab

Holy Shitshow - Heavenly Water - open collab [Gruppo Infernal version]

This is a little bit like the Everly Brothers version of Lucille but a bit heavier. I have used mostly the original lyrics as well as some in Everly brothers version and half a line of my own.

PS I love Little Richard's original version...Albert Collins and Little Richard wrote the song in 1956. It was recorded on 30th July 1956. Happy 67th birthday Lucille!

Words

Lucille, you don't do your daddy's will
No no no no no Lucille, you don't do your daddy's will
There ain't nothing to you but I love you still

Lucille, please, come back where you belong
Lucille, please, come back where you belong
I've been good to you, baby, please don't leave me alone

When I woke up this morning, Lucille was not in sight
I asked my friends about her but all their lips were tight

Lucille, please, come back where you belong
I've been good to you, baby, please, don't leave me alone

Break

When I woke up this morning, you were not in sight
I asked my friends about you but you'd taken off that night

Lucille, you don't do your daddy's will
There ain't nothing to you but I love you still

Lucille, please, come back where you belong
Lucille, please, come back where you belong
I've been good to you, baby, please, don't leave me alone

Lucille

Lucille (cover)

Lenis Song

Original score inspired by the Andrew Michael Hurley novel Starve Acre

Cardboard Pupa

Sur l'horizon noir d'une lourde tristesse

This ls a reimagining of Jo's Lovely "Trespassing"https://on.soundcloud.com/YQiKP Using his Words and Music-
l am Thrilled by his invitation and encouragement-

Stonerjazz- guitar/ebow/vocals/mellotron/co-production
Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches-Lyrics/Synth/lead Guitar/percussion/ Writer and co-producer


method: layering in mortal loops
narration: a cosmic tale
image: copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter

pitch black holes in my back pockets
saturn rings from lack of sleep
earth transformer, leg-end sockets
dryadic dreams piled in a heap

scanning night to knock for shelter
astral pockmarks, plasma maze
timid smell of tepid data
where blue cyborg llamas graze

and the counters counting, counting
within the sentinence that stoops
eye of ra still weeps, creating
generating mortal loops
just this I moves on, trespassing
where the primal vulture swoops

Trespassing ( A Poem written by Jo Richter of Sonic Structure and Silent Stretches)

I wrote the music to Nordic in 2019, for 'my' band Pelerin blue. It was performed once just before the pandemic hit. It was the first, and only time so far, that I've played my bouzouki in front of an audience. I'm hoping that we can resurrect at least the core of the band soon. In anticipation I've made this instrumental version of the track. I hope to be able to be able to record a live instruments with Tim Mahonney and myself, and entice the fantastic singer, Isabelle Hautefort to sing her lyrics for the song.

Nordic (McNL remake)

Notes Upon A Late-Autumn Road Trip

Word and music K Gennery
image not my own
For Lizzie, a dear friend who makes me chuckle!

Chasing shadows going round in circles,
losing me direction same goes for my mind,
I was wondering if you could spare me a little of your time?

They say...
will you have a go at that for me possibly do this,
shall I dance the hokey cokey whilst they extract the piss,
I was wondering if you could spare me a little of your time?
It helps to see you every once in a while,
cause you brighten up my day,
and lighten my load with your.........smile.

mixes

smile

Artwork by Nyxone_aka_Deestop1c ▼ https://www.instagram.com/nyxone_aka_deestop1c/

Edited by D#27

The Last Call

DIARIO DI UN ULTIMO

Serrande chiuse come palpebre
portoni chiusi come bocche d'assassini sotto indagine
sui marciapiedi i visi tesi di compra e di chi vende
dietro vicoli vetusti 
dove il sole non ci scende


e mi sorprendo ancora
se a terra trovo una siringa e una stagnola

sangue denso come l'opera di un Pollock mai venduto
da un artista che deterge con il pianto i suoi pennelli

in quel limbo dove borse e portafogli
sventrati s'abbandonano
lasciati in qualche prato a far radici come alberi infelici
che non sanno più fiorire 
in quel giardino di nessuno

cocci di bottiglie e sagome a digiuno
appassiti sui cartoni del consumo

trovi corpi cosi fragili e inquinati
che in un soffio vanno via come fa il fumo
di un girone di un inferno inopportuno
dove  Santi senza calendario
vivono il martirio muto
tra chi troppo ha dato e chi troppo ha avuto
tra le toppe rappezzate  le bestemmie miste  sangue e muco
cappa e scudo pianto e sputo
senso d'incompiuto
ricamarsi un posto
nel tessuto 
di una società che non risponde neanche più al saluto
di chi ormai ha fallito,
ed scartato
come il mosto fatto aceto 
fra serio e faceto
lascia l'irrequieto
 fuori dalla bocca del suo imbuto..
..l'uomo si è evoluto
e magia forte mentre fissa un Cristo nudo
sono incerto, sono Cristo o Giuda?
 sono il venditore 
o sono io il venduto?
è il mio viso ho mi dipingono da bruto?
ho sbagliato
è possibile..
 però è troppo salato questo prezzo
che mi vuole come emblema di un disprezzo
che non so se ho meritato
pago il pegno come fossi un condannato
mentre leggo i Salmi Dio mi salvi da sti sguardi
che codardi m'hanno giudicato

pure se ora è tardi, pure se ho peccato...

non badare a quei passanti che si voltano dall'altro lato
so che tu li vedi, perdonali, gli hai fatto gl'occhi 
eppure sono cieci 
e non vedono i miei tagli sui piedi
fatti scavalcando divieti
mi guardi e ti chiedi
qual'è il problema e non te lo spieghi
io sono il frutto di un amore che non c'è mai stato,
m'hanno abbandonato e fuggo 
dal passato cosi in fretta che mi manca il fiato

ho l'animo graffiato e latito affamato...

mi guardi ed imprechi
mi ascolti e pensi ai falsi profeti
io come lo Jeti   
campeggio al gelo dei miei segreti
concilio d'asceti
nella mia testa tutti attorno un tavolo
che studiano un rimedio per competere 
 col diavolo che ho dentro
quell'odio puro che mi da il tormeto
che a tradimento mente alla mia mente 
ed è una voce atroce che quando la sento
mi vedi che mi assento 
sto trasgredendo a ogni comandamento 

attorno a un fuoco che non è di questa terra
danza propiziatoria prima della guerra
attorno a un fuoco che non è di questa terra
scavalco l'atmosfera sfreccio in questa notte nera
come fa la stella

ho dentro un fuoco che non è di questa terra.

Diario di un ultimo

Lost

Cold

Doing this online electronic music production course, and this is the first track coming out of it. The basic adventure was to avoid playing real instruments.

Apologies that I haven't been active here for some time, needed a break and now this course keeps me busy. I know that I have missed a truckload of cool songs, but I will catch up with them soon, promise!

The Mental State ft. Holden & The Caulfields

Future Scourge! - "End Of Message"

Random Space-Ape Synth-Nerd somewhere out there!

Diario di un ultimo

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