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___🎹_____A_N_O_T_H_E_R___M_U_S_I_C_____🎹___
_____BE CURIOUS, CREATIVE, INVENTIVE, DARE!____

EXPERIMENTAL STARS (in 11 tracks)

The sky, the stars, I've been looking at this since I was a kid and I'm still fascinated.
One person said to me "you know, in fact, it is an immense chaos without geometry, without order and immensely dangerous", but it is beautiful and that makes us dream!

Indeed, everything is random, you don't have to look very far. On this project, the sound treatment of the entities observable in space, which represents a tiny part of the black that surrounds us. Each entity has its own colour, its own size, its own location and therefore its own note!
But be careful, it is not necessarily a melody that will come out of it, it is the stars that drive all the electronics designed for this work. I am only the director! Some experiments will be gentler and others more violent!
Welcome to the space which is, after all, quite creative. Have a good listen!
❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

EXPERIMENTAL STARS  (en 11 titres)

Le ciel, les étoiles, je regarde ça depuis que je suis petit et je suis toujours fasciné.
Une personne m'a dit "tu sais, en fait, c'est un immense chaos sans géométrie, sans ordre et immensément dangereux", mais c'est beau et ça fait rêver !

En effet, tout est aléatoire, il ne faut pas chercher bien loin. Sur ce projet, le traitement sonore des entités observables dans l'espace, qui représente une infime partie du noir qui nous entoure. Chaque entité a sa propre couleur, sa propre taille, sa propre localisation et donc sa propre note !
Mais attention, ce n'est pas forcément une mélodie qui en sortira, ce sont les étoiles qui pilotent toute l'électronique conçue pour cette œuvre. Je ne suis que le metteur en scène ! Certaines expériences seront plus douces et d'autres plus violentes !
Bienvenue dans cet espace finalement assez créatif. Bonne écoute !
❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

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🛠 - Made with MOOG & Modular / Multi-tracks
🎹 - Composed, arranged, performed, produced by Pier WILL & Studio 4H09
🔲 - Artwork - Pier WILL
🙏 - Acknowledgements - Ableton, AKG, Arturia, Audacity, Cantabile, Dell, Focusrite, Hewlett Packard, Logitech, Korg, M-Audio, Sony, SoundCloud, Teac, Techniks, Yamaha.
⚙️ - #Ambient #Movies #Experimental
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❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

Space Music 6

Space Music 6 - Album EXPERIMENTAL STARS - ❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

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Looking through different windows [part 2]

Roses In The Dark

2023

One of my favorite song's of all time from Fu Manchu...Enjoy!

Saturn III (Fu Manchu, The Action Is Go..., Cover)

Kings of Dark Desires - Fallen Hero

遠くへ
遠くへ

これから僕は何処かへいくみたい
悲しい顔しないで

遠くへ
遠くへ

心配ないさ
いつかどこかで
また会えるから

遠くへ

Music and programming - AnKou
Lyrics ans vocals - Tahazu
@derek-rabbit-j
DL free on Bandcamp : ankou1.bandcamp.com

Lyrics :
Is there solace in announcing regret ?
Is forgiveness a means whilst bound in these chains ?
I am forsaken, I am forsaken
Only the sky is free now to curse my eyes through the bars of a guarded society
Forgive us all, freedom is undone
This plight of self-slavery will take forever to atone
We are forsaken, we are forsaken
The lord answers naught, we make hell our home
One asks for reprieve from sullen cheeks and gaping mouths
Yet more greed in presence reeks and with false truths
We are forsaken, we are forsaken
Forgive us all, we are forsaken

Confessions In Purgatory Ft Tahazu

Retreat to the forest in the mist

Retreat to the Forest in the Mist

"Ormebol for Svarte Sjeler" 

Bakgrunnstøyen hyler som forgiftede tunger
Her i hjertet av Bergen spres pesten
Stanken av metamfetamin og karri fyller lungene
Blandt gjenferd og paralyserte menneskevrak

Stemmen på innsiden forvris til det ugjenkjennelige
Hvis du er levende begravd i ditt eget sinn, velg selvmord

I ti år har tiden rent sakte forbi
En elv av smerte ført ut i et iskaldt vann
Redsler hvisket vekk under lyset fra månen
Et lik forlatt i en av hennes mange regnfulle gater

Ti år har gått, fengslet, begravd, lenket, innestengt
En orm som meg vil dø uten sol
Og nå er friheten kommet
En svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen

Hvis du er levende begravd i ditt eget sinn, velg selvmord
Stemmen på innsiden forvris til det ugjenkjennelige

(Hører ulver som hyler mot månen)
Hører ord som pisker gjennom stormen
Jeg kan høre stemmen til høstvinden
Svart sjel, et svart sinn
Og en svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen

Min sjel er svart, mitt blod er svart
En svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen

Written and Recorded 06.09.2019

Lyrics, Guitars, Vocals and Bass by "Orm" (Jørgen Frøderberg Tvedt)
www.instagram.com/hrorm/
twitter.com/Hr_Orm
www.metal-archives.com/artists/Orm/208126
Drums by "Nechtan" (Wanja Gröger)
www.instagram.com/wanjanechtangroeger/
nb-no.facebook.com/NechtanDrummer/
twitter.com/wanjadrums
www.wanjanechtangroeger.com/

Art by Multimedia Designer Roger Joakimsen in Bergen, Norway
English Lyrics by Google Translate :)

The Snakepit For Black Souls

The background noise howls like poisoned tongues
Here in the heart of Bergen the plague spreads
The stench of methamphetamine and curry fills the lungs
Among the ghosts and paralyzed human wrecks

The voice on the inside is distorted to the unrecognizable
If you are buried alive in your own mind, choose suicide

For ten years, time has passed slowly
A river of pain led into icy water
Horrors whispered away under the light from the moon
A corpse left in one of her many rainy streets

Ten years have passed, imprisoned, buried, chained, locked in
A snake like me will die without sun
And now freedom has come
A black flame casts shadows on the wall

If you are buried alive in your own mind, choose suicide
The voice on the inside is distorted to the unrecognizable

(Hear wolves howling against the moon)
Hear words whipping through the storm
I can hear the voice of the autumn wind

Black soul, a black mind
And a black flame casts shadows on the wall

My soul is black, my blood is black
A black flame casts shadows on the wall

Syringe Pentagram

Ormebol For Svarte Sjeler

Själen
1.
Inget Består
Det Kommer Aldrig Att Bli Vår
På En Lerig Stig Jag Går
Ingen Vid Min Sida
 Alltid Någon Som Vill Mig Pina
Den Brunnen Kommer Aldrig Att Sina
Ref.
Om Du tittade i min Själ
Då Skulle Du Förstå
Du Skulle För alltid Tro På Mig
Du Skulle Se Ett Ljus Som Finns I Mig
Jag Bär Ett Ljus Ända Tills Döden Tar Mig
2.
Bara En Skepnad
Som Svävar Över Mörka Vatten
Han Lägger Sin Hand På Min Axel
Det Är Han Som Är Furste
Han Skall Ta Mig Till Sitt Rike
Där Skall Jag Sväva Likt ett Ljus I Mörker
Ref.
3.
Vid En Grav Jag Står 
Men Jag Lägger Inte Något Ris
Jag Kommer Ihåg Det Som Var Igår
När Jag Lämnar Detta Jordeliv
I Ett Träd Jag Föds På Nytt
Ni Kan Inte Ta Mitt Liv
Jag Finns Kvar Ändå
Ref.

Själen

Aflame On Stygian Wings

Aberth - Mortal Flesh Prison (2020 Black Metal)

French Black Metal Band
Nature, Ambient, Pagan, Black'n Blast

noprideinliferecords@gmail.com
fuck facebook. were on twitter and discogs.

Confessions In Purgatory Ft Tahazu

AnKou

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