OMG, this is brilliant, how did I not hear this before? Love it!!

wowowowo those vocals are spine chilling that wubwub is sooo sexy dude you killed it <3 amazing team!

So true!  we need that which nurtures us to be healthy. Wonderful aural soundtrack for that thought

A very beautiful production! Superb sound! Great collaboration! ❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

A Donkey Collab...
I raise my hoof in salute to https://soundcloud.com/33per ...

The verses are quoted from „Blade Runner“ (1982), which in turn quotes them slightly modified from a novel of the same title by Philip K Dick (1968).

Voight-Kampff-Test

1.
„You’re in a desert walking along in the sand 
When all of the sudden you look down, 
And you see a tortoise, it’s crawling toward you. 
You reach down, you flip the tortoise over on its back. 
The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, 
Beating its legs trying to turn itself over, but it can’t, 
Not without your help. But you’re not helping. 
Why is that?“


ref
Blood pressure and breathing rates are rising, 
The eyes are moving rapidly and the face is blushing 


2.
„You’re watching television. 
Suddenly you realize there’s a wasp crawling on your arm…
You're watching a stage play - a banquet is in progress.
The guests are enjoying an appetizer of raw oysters.
The entree consists of boiled dog.“


ref
Blood pressure and breathing rates are rising, 
The eyes are moving rapidly and the face is blushing, 
There’s tension upon the skin, 
A shudder from within…


3.
„You’ve got a little boy. He shows you his butterfly
collection plus the killing jar.
Describe in single words, only the good things 
That come into your mind about your mother.“
(Tell about your mother… tell in single words…)


ref
Blood pressure and breathing rates are drastically rising, 
The eyes are moving so rapidly and the face is blushing, 
There’s tension upon all skins, 
A shudder from deep within..


out:
Can you please tell me, am I… ?
Can you please, can you please
Can you please tell me, am i… ?
Would you say, would you say
Would you say that i am…?  (al fine)

Voight-Kampff Test (ft 33per)

My friend Louie died recently. We played together in a band called The Loose Diamonds. He was a lovely man and a living work of art.

https://pitchfork.com/news/king-louie-bankston-louisiana-garage-rock-mainstay-of-the-exploding-hearts-dies-at-49/

There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight
The Milky Way ain’t looking half as wide
Loose diamonds in the sky
Fall like teardrops from my eyes
As the rising sun burns it’s ugly light
There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight 

There was a man from Harahan who like an angel did sing
And he sure knew just how to pop a guitar string 
And though he often played the clown 
When the crowds would gather ‘round
Those in the know know that Louie was a king

It was reputed that he’d written the perfect song
A crystal blue confection coming in at 2 minutes and 27 seconds long
But the world heeded not
Rock n roll was an afterthought 
The king had left long before his kingdom had come

There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight
The Milky Way ain’t shining half as bright
Loose diamonds in the sky
Like teardrops from my eyes
As the rising sun burns it’s ugly light
There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight 

He once went to Whole Foods because he was not feeling well
He returned with five jars of pickles and a story to tell
The hippie cashier it seems 
Had seen his death in her dreams 
So we all laughed and raised five jars of pickle juice to his health

Sure, maybe he all wasn’t saintly and perfect 
But I tend to think the rock n roll was worth it
He had some dirty parts
He left some haunted hearts
But who amongst us isn’t tainted in this circus?

Like a feeling never felt
Like the King of Diamonds never dealt
Like a legend that may never be
Louie Bankston RIP

There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight
Now the angel’s share ain’t enough to fly a kite
Stardust in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
The rising sun burns it’s ugly light
There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight 

Now that you have forsaken this fallow land 
Our hopes are dashed that you ever will reunite your one man band
And though my tongue may be planted in my cheek 
It is with great reverence that I do speak 
Of the King of Diamonds

Love, 
Your biggest fan

There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight
The Milky Way ain’t looking half as wide
Loose diamonds in the sky
Like teardrops in my eyes
The rising sun burns it’s ugly light
There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight 
There’s a whole lot less cocaine in heaven tonight 

A pariah, a piranha, a superstar
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Like a diamond in the sky
Like a diamond in the sky

Like a diamond

King Of Diamonds

tragedies repeat throughout history it seems because people lose site of history, lost in pursuing temporary comforts . We have to remember history, not distort it or whitewash it an learn from it if we ever hope to stop the next self made disaster.

today he came back from the hunt to his thriving village
his children playing all around his fires warm his spirit calm

Tomorrow all the herds are gone, slaughtered by the whites who've come
his village burned, his wife is gone, his children taken far away
a wave of hate s[plashd over him and took away all he knew
no one recalls how or why

we walk on thin ice every day
civility is fleeting
a mirage that hides the dark heart that is inside us beating
we must be on our guard always
to beat it down and keep it caged
or we find we all will fall through the ice someday
and no-one recalls how or why

today he went to work and read the paper on the train
his wife at home, his kids in school, his friends gather later to laugh and dine
Tomorrow he will have no trade
the brown shirts came and took away
his job,hishouse,hisdignity
they'll put a star upon his chest, soon he'll be dead like all the rest
no-one recalls how or why

We walk on thin ice.......

today he went to the factory to work hard with his friends all day
to bring home his pay to buy his family things they want and need
his house is warm, his pantry full, whatever could go wrong

tomorrow he finds the factory closed, shutting down for good,
the owners found a way to save a dime on every part he made
the work is gone his hope is lost
leaving him no way to live his life the way he wants
the owners do not know the cost, but now they can each afford
a new mercedes
no one recalls how or why

we walk on thin ice...

thin ice..will you recall??

This instrumental was created in the Spirit of the winter holidays. We tried to "capture" the "essences of the seasons..." from the cosmic wonder like shooting stars dancing across the night skies... to things we felt in the great outdoors from previous travels in Europe at various Kristkindle Markets, sipping a warm mug of gluhwein and warm freshly roasted chestnuts, as well as some of the overwhelming choices... the "game" of choosing a meaningful gift for the special folks in our lives from amongst the lovely assortment of crafts available at these delightful town center markets. We hope if you've never been, you get the opportunity to go to Europe to enjoy the "holiday magic..." on a scale we'd not experienced before... nor since that "exploration!" Until then, we hope this brings a little holiday cheer your way, perhaps close your eyes and picture yourselves amongst the delightful holiday smells and scenes to uplift your Spirit!

Again, we caution listeners to not drive or operate machinery while listening to our music done in a HZ unlike what most radio stations play... and to listen through headphones at a lower volume than you normally listen to most of your music, for optimum effect. Enjoy! 
Logic Pro X.
Copyright/Sound Recording/All Rights: Rainier Daze: One Stop. 
For Licensing Contact:
Rainier Daze
Rainierdaze@gmail.com

Spirit

TRIIB (and SONUUS ARKESTRA) - Visibility Is Not A Proof Of Existence

Fourth track inspired by "The Wake", by Paul Kingsnorth. It's a post apocalyptic novel set a thousand years ago.
Buccmaster laments the loss of his sons to the fyrd (a conscripted army). He is a practical man, he bemoans the fickle nature of gods and the heroes of legend: where are they when you really need them? 
Welland, referred to in the lyric, was a mortal hero who got the better of the old gods. 
I hoped a Yorkshire accent might sound appropriate for the dark ages!

Where now is Welland the Wise?
Where now is Welland?
Where are my sons?
Where now?

The old gods will not come
The Christ will not come
We must look to ourselves
Look to ourselves

All Rights Reserved 2023

the fyrd

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by
Carlos Vivanco & Jason Mowry
Final mix by Jason Mowry
@asleepwithheadphones
@lazydadamusic

Sunset Cantina

Sunset Cantina by Jason Mowry & Carlos Vivanco

Esta pieza es un fragmento del lugar o lugares donde me está llevando últimamente la música. Va empezando a tomar forma duracional, a ser piezas de alrededor de una hora. La serie armónica, el espacio armónico y sus infinitas posibilidades, derivaciones y relaciones, explorada a través de guitarra, arco, ebow, delays, loops y warping, está siendo el lugar donde, a veces, la mente queda en blanco, el oído se abre y el devenir temporal se manifiesta

Sin Título

a track by Marco Lucchi reworked by Asterios Faros

maggio 2023

Asterios Faros & Marco Lucchi - ὁ γ​ὰ​ρ κ​α​ι​ρ​ὸ​ς ἐ​γ​γ​ύ​ς

Relearn // Rebuild

vídeo : www.youtube.com/watch?v=HVWx8ooGKcg
Magnificent collaboration with my sister <3  https://soundcloud.com/myrhyum ... Charm Soul! 

Save The Nature!, because by destroying nature she it loses the power to protect us! think about it!

cheers

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