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03.26.2021

Shadow

When Legpuppy asked if I fancied remixing another of their tracks, I jumped at the chance.  Out came my dusty guitars, the old bass and well, this is what happened.  Punk? Rock? Dance? Pop? I have no idea what you call these three and a half minutes…but wow, were they fun to put together and I still feel somewhat breathless by the end.

Hear the original: https://soundcloud.com/legpuppy/tears-feat-voi-vang

Tears (*thommo* remix)

A dream-pop / rock song about growing up

LYRICS:

We carried the flame
We waited our whole lives to light the colorful night
And we narrowly came so close to swords and knives
To fight the gullible fight

You copied a name you overheard in class
You thought that it made you sound cool
And you acted the same to everyone who asked your reasons for acting the fool

We cut our teeth in no one’s school, they never got to pull us under
We follow people’s orders who we idolize until we grow older

No One's School

Hard deterministic punk rock. Enjoy

Lyrics

You've been stranded
in a corner of your mind 
No matter the end goal
It's all been carved out 
You've reached the uppers limits 
ain't enough to hold it down  
So close you could taste it 
When the guards are leaving town   

You've been riding down a straight line, 
when they set it up, set it up high
You've been riding down a straight line, 
when they set it up, set it up so high

Oh the spirit was willing, 
but its stacked it against you now
The dysphoric anguish 
as the flesh is giving up 
It's all tricks of the mind
when you hear them calling out
So useless to live, 
fighting to stay alive

You've been riding down a straight line, 
when they set it up, set it up high
You've been riding down a straight line, 
when they set it up, set it up so high

Songs That Wouldn't Die

Straight Line

Groove with Mine 

LYRICS:
Hold me softly
In any place no I don't mind
Darling give me warmth
I'm starting to get the chills inside

Close your eyes
Let the rhythm lead the night
I'll blow your mind
I'll tell you how to groove w/ mine
Close your eyes
Let the rhythm lead the night

You said you wanna get away
tonight
with me through the moonlight
You know I won't say no
It's what I need to do

If you want me
You can take me
You can take all of me

Close your eyes
Let the rhythm lead the night
I'll blow your mind
I'll tell you how to groove w/ mine

Don't let me stop my noises
You let me see the vast space
You kissed me till the morning
You let me scream

Don't let me stop my noises
You let me see the vast space
You kissed me 'til the morning
You let me scream

Close your eyes
Let the rhythm lead the night
I'll blow your mind
I'll tell you how to groove w/ mine

I will be true to you
There's nobody better
There's nobody better than you
Love me like that
Nobody better
Nobody better

Groove with Mine

Upon Leaving It's Home Dimension, Our Machine Elf Learns That the Universe is  a Dangerous Place

A track I made purely with guitar(except for the drums)

@Monster-Elemence

Learn to Forget

Learning to Forget

Siegfried Jünger's second album "Things Get Sharp" is available track by track here... soundcloud.com/these-guitars-say-sorry/sets/things-get-sharp-by-siegfried

Turn To Hold Me by Siegfried Jünger

Nearing the 12th Dimension, Our Machine Elf Sees Fearsome Beings That Dwell in the Spaces In Between

Winter Is A Cold Summer (EP) by The Alcoholic Ghost

Genre: Alternative, Chillout, Electronic, Indie
All Tracks are Instrumental

Winter Is A Cold Summer

Tales of Dusk

See the video here!!!
https://youtu.be/FaLQ78m5M-E

Leaves in the wind is a new collaboration by Roberto Riccò & Daniela Spadini. 

We sincerely thank all the people involved in making this video: Davide Ragozzini for the location and the beautiful shots taken (Grazieeeee !!!!!) Noemi Orciari for the realization of the tattoo on the hands! It was exciting and fun to work together on this project. Thanks again infinitely!Hope you like it! Warm Greetings by Roberto and Daniela ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ROBERTO RICCO': Instrumental composition, acustic guitar, mixing, mastering and video editing DANIELA SPADINI: Piano composition and additional video editing Daniela's channel; https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FaLQ7...

Leaves In The Wind-(Original)

Bridges For Tides

Watching the coming and going 
of the beaches and the bays.
The seesaw, the reciprocation,
the undulation of the mountains and pines.

Between the high and low tides
it only takes a few miles.
Between the high and low tides
it only can take a few miles, only few miles.

Emerge in your gravity, oh mercy.
Circles and cycles, oh I need bridges for tides.
Oh I need bridges for tides.

Driving the railroad beneath the parade 
of the blossoms by the sea,
the treetops, the blueberry fields and the hummingbirds sing
of the season´s change.

New Country

Bridges For Tides

Apocalypse, el nuevo sencillo de The Poor Toms es una composición que nació hace más de 25 años. 
Sin embargo, la canción nunca vio la luz hasta ahora que la retomé para darle vida, arreglos y producción. 
Apocalypse habla del fin del ser humano a través de su perdición: las redes sociales y los medios electrónicos controlando su vida.

Apocalypse

► Video and audio (live version): 
Vocals: Ana
Acoustic guitar: Delman
Electric guitar: Marco Sambataro
Bass: Giacomo Vaghi
Drums: Matteo Stelluti
DJ: Luca
Shoot & Edit by Keymotions, Milan
Recorded by Andrea Fognini and Davide Lasala at Edac Studio
Mix - Simone Coen
Master - Giovanni "Meniak" Nebbia @Ithil World Mastering Imperia

► Audio (album version)
Songwriting - Anaté
Production - Delman
Mix - Simone Coen
Master - Giovanni "Meniak" Nebbia @Ithil World Mastering
Artwork - Max Guizzetti

Confessions

Watch live video

Flow

A song composed and recorded during the pandemic of 2020.

GHOSTS

Not Even Your Chains Are Free

A Machine Elf Departs Its 11nth Dimensional Existence. Its Comrades Sing in Mourning.

Our Intrepid Machine Elf Enters The Void Between Dimensions And Meets A Strange And Wonderous Human

A song about living in the present whilst obsessed by the past.

Fire & Scuffle

Chapter Seven of a concept album about a rock band performing their first celebrated gig whilst the world comes to an end.

Ch 07 - Only in my Wildest Dreams - Just as hope is lost, a figure of beauty appears.  A true love is born.

ONLY IN MY WILDEST DREAMS
At a time when I'd given up and trashed any hope
I saw an angel shining vibrant through the dust and the smoke
Its no joke

CHORUS1
I'm jumping - my heart started pumping - this truly is something
Only in my wildest dream
She's running towards me - My legs have gone wobbly
Only in my wildest dream
The smile when the eyes meet - A beauty so complete
Only in my wildest dream

She ignores all my faults, disregards how I look
Since the world went and ended I've been down on my luck
What a schmuck

CHORUS2
I'll endeavour to keep her forever - till death or whatever
Only in my wildest dream
I can sense I'm  new man - to be her true champion
Only in my wildest dream
Let's dance through pollution - we're new evolution
Only in my wildest dream

CHORUS 1 & 2

Only In My Wildest Dreams

Chapter Two of a concept album about a rock band performing their first celebrated gig whilst the world comes to an end.

Ch 02 - Wasted Heroes - Reality soon dawns that this is a long game and negativity leads to depression

Wasted Heroes

Words & Music: Jan Schonander

This song is written from a man's perspective, but I think it could be equally valid for a woman. I have plenty of friends that have found their companions using dating apps. I also have a number of friends that have many - let's say - interesting experiences. And, maybe it's best to realize what you've got.

In terms of how this was recorded...there are no real guitars. I used Logic Pro X Revolving Lines with a couple of gain settings as well as the Distorted Stratocaster. There are two bass lines using the Prog Rock Bass and as always I am programming the virtual drummer. The various organs and piano are all Korg SV-1 native with some post processing. Basically it's the same stuff I used for "Forgot To Say" and "Feline Fever".

Lastly, I've noticed that some listeners interpret my lyrics as all personal experiences. In this case I would among many things be a three time felon, met my "working" wife on  a crossing and I would actually be African American - I can report that this is far from my ordinary life.

BLIND DATE

Choosing left and right
An ordinary night
On his own
Scotch in his hand
Microwave dinner
Looking for some company
Some sweet lovin
Looking for a friend
Didn’t want another dead end

Didn’t want another blind date
Looking for a better fate
Didn’t want another blind date
Looking for a much better mate

She stepped in the bar
Painted to the nines
Three martini lush & more
Preached about men
Layed down the rules
He looked in her eyes 
Made sure that she understood
She was more than he could
He left that chat for good

Didn’t want another blind date
Looking for a better fate
Didn’t want another blind date
Hoping for a much better mate

He looked left and right
Nothing recognizable in sight
And then she said “Hello,
I think you’re my beau”
A completely different woman
His face turned wooden
Oh its so tragic
Not his kind of magic

Didn’t want another blind date
Looking for a better fate
Didn’t want another blind date
Hoping for a much better mate

Staying at home
Staying at home
All on his own
Right next to his phone
He heard her chime
Turned on a dime
She said “Honey, I miss you”
He said “Not another blind date,
not another blind date”

Blind Date

I wrote this somewhat loopy lyrics, when it was announced on CNN that Joe Biden had won the race for president against Donald Trump. My hope for a return of a real democracy in the sense of Willie Brandt's " More freedom daring", which for me always also means more humanity, more tenderness, more creativity and ultimately more love daring, experienced a powerful upswing that evening. And so these lines of text with the basic message "Still Love is there" literally poured out of me. 

Still love is there (Lyrics in English)

Black holes glow
Moths wear jewelry

Cows dance ballet
Bugs have a bun

The stars, they come by for a coffee
Admission free
Plumb free

The sharks have put on pink lipstick 
The naked mole rats are on top of the golden wagon

Even the blindworms dare to come out of their hiding place
Revealed
The seeing discovered

The aquarium Fishes swim out
The barbed wire fences start to stroke

A tadpole basks in the white house

The earth gently leans back

Still love is there
Still love is there

Scissors become hands
Air mattresses can fly

Folding wheels embrace each other
And can have children

A letter carrier settles into a mailbox 
Invites us 
Come in

A holy water kettle befuddles the senses
Prohibition signs begin to yearn

SUV's open up
And can be tamed

The solar system dances itself free

Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there

Diesen etwas durchgeknallten Text schrieb ich, als auf CNN bekanntgegeben wurde, dass Joe Biden das Rennen um das Präsidentenamt gegen Donald Trump gewonnen hatte. Meine Hoffnung auf eine Rückkehr einer echten Demokratie im Sinne von Willie Brandts "Mehr Freiheit wagen", was für mich immer auch heißt, mehr Menschlichkeit, mehr Zärtlichkeit, mehr Kreativität und letztendlich mehr Liebe wagen, erfuhr an diesem Abend einen kräftigen Aufschwung. Und so quollen diese Textzeilen mit der Grundbotschaft "Still Love is there" förmlich aus mir heraus.


Still Love is there (Deutscher Originaltext)

Schwarze Löcher leuchten
Motten tragen Schmuck

Kühe tanzen Ballett
Wanzen haben nen`Dutt

Die Sterne, sie kommen auf einen Kaffee vorbei
Eintritt frei
Bleifrei

Die Haie haben Lippenstift rosarot aufgetragen 
Die Nacktmullen stehen ganz oben auf dem goldenen Wagen

Selbst die Blindschleichen trauen sich aus Ihrem Versteck
Aufgedeckt
Das Sehen entdeckt

Die Aquariumsfische schwimmen hinaus
Die Stacheldrahtzäune streicheln

Eine Kaulquappe sonnt sich im weißen Haus

Die Erde lehnt sich sanft zurück

Still love is there
Still love ist there

Scheren werden zu Händen
Luftmatratzen können fliegen

Falträder umarmen sich
Und können Kinder kriegen

Ein Postbote richtet sich in einem Briefkasten ein 
Lädt uns ein 
Kommt herein

Ein Weihwasserkessel benebelt die Sinne
Verbotsschilder beginnen sich zu sehnen

SUV’s öffnen sich
Und lassen sich zähmen

Das Sonnensystem tanzt sich frei

Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there

Still Love is there

Still Love Is There

AnsonianThunder is not a man but is a force of nature. It incarnated in 3rd-dimensional time-space reality with one mission. To lay down the sickest, most vicious and sadistic guitar lines possible. 

AnsonianThunder pulls guitar lines straight from the hoary and timeless nether regions of the human soul. When it lays its hand on the fretboard, notes sound with the power and fury of 10,000 big-legged women twerking in unison. 

It is interested in only two things. Tits and the acquisition of more tits.