Name: Atomo - Alternate Reality by ATOMO ( Official )
Duration: 6 min 45 s
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I dig the deep down dark forest vibes that are powering this production ! And whatever synth your using for your bass lines, well it sounds wicked good in all of it’s synthetic glory !! And nice subtle uses of vocal sampling throughout the production as well. Great programming and production !

Wow, the tempo! Intense awesome beat to this, love it!

incredible hyperlink to an alternate reality, i feel like i'm being disintegrated and put back together again!

Help!

Introduction in English

Sometimes I have to smile a little when I think about the fact that John Lennon was only 24 years old when he wrote these lyrics. 
He certainly didn't know about the cries for help that come with ageing from 60 plus. The experience of gradual physical decline and the increasing dependence on the support of other people. The gradual loss of autonomy, which is so important for one's own dignity. And the subliminal threat of retirement and nursing homes approaching, which then temporarily pulls you out of your increasing mental derangement by singing old Beatles songs.
But apart from that, he certainly already knew a lot about the hardships of being different, of not belonging; the longing to experience something like love in the worldwide recognition and at the same time having to suffocate and drown in this wave of adoration. 
In the pop era of the time, his desperate cry for help was reduced to a tolerable two minutes
I turned it into a leisurely three-minute waltz. And tried to express my increasing need for help in certain areas of life in different ways: shy and fragile, desperate and humble, angry and almost accusatory. 
And towards the end, I find myself in an almost otherworldly limbo in which a part of me comes to peace with the cry for help and finds its own new dignity in it.

Einführung auf Deutsch
Manchmal muß ich ein wenig schmunzeln, wenn ich daran denke, dass John Lennon erst 24 Jahre alt war, als er diesen Songtext schrieb. 
Da wusste er mit Sicherheit noch nichts von den Hilferufen, die mit dem Älterwerden ab 60 plus einhergehen. Die Erfahrung des allmählichen körperlichen Zerfalls und die sich zunehmend anschleichende Angewiesenheit auf die Unterstützung von anderen Menschen. Der allmähliche Verlust von Autonomie, der für die eigene Würde so wichtig ist. Und das unterschwellig drohende Herannahen von Senioren- und Pflegeheimen, die einem dann mit dem Singen von alten Beatles-Songs vorübergehend aus der zunehmenden geistigen Umnachtung herausreißen.
Aber abgesehen davon wußte er sicher schon viel von den Nöten des Andersseins, des nicht dazu gehörens; der Sehnsucht, in der weltweiten Anerkennung so etwas wie Liebe zu erfahren und zugleich in dieser Verehrungswelle geradezu ersticken und ertrinken zu müssen. 
In der damaligen Pop-Zeit wurde sein verzweifelter Hilferuf auf allseits erträgliche gut zwei Minuten eingedampft.
Ich habe daraus einen gut dreiminütigen gemächlichen Walzer gemacht. Und dabei versucht, meine in gewissen Lebensbereichen zunehmende Hilfsbedürftigkeit auf verschiedene Weise auszudrücken: Scheu und zerbrechlich, verzweifelt und demütig, wütend und beinahe anklagend. 
Und zum Ende hin befinde ich mich in einer fast schon jenseitigen Zwischenwelt, in der ein Teil in mir mit dem Hilferuf in Frieden kommt und darin eine eigene neue Würde findet.

Help!

Help! (Lennon/Mccartney)

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Ruts and Juts is the tenth studio album by the Dragonsail Puppets.

WATER SPIDER

Water spider builds a bubble of air in the water weeds
Underwater keeps and sleeps the frozen seasons of the years away
Below the earth and the miracle of birth
Stirs in the spring following out the way
The bubbles meet, coagulate and cling for days

Down you go. You know you cannot appeal
So don't even try
Let the cable swing you wide
You've got the coolness on your cheek and the movement down
Scratching out surprise with grace on either side
Water spider can never be right or wrong
See the feet pull the fallen to the bubble
Local trouble and now

Down you go. You know you're falling in the flow
You know you're set to go to the tiny house below
They eat and sleep until the spring
Then the bubbles meet and cling

Water spider builders a bubble of air, a tiny house of moonlight
It's light in the center and dark on all sides
A tiny bell ringing in the night tide
And if the light is all you care to know
Dare to know
You must consider something freely came down below

Down below from up above
Something drifted down
Three two one
When it saw the sun

Down you go. You know you cannot appeal
So you won't even try
Cables long and swings you wide
Egg from the gutter spin and sputter with the press
I only know my own wilderness
Cable's long swings you wide to the deep to stay
Or to the surface to spin a trail into the wind
To carry you away

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Ruts and Juts is the tenth studio album by the Dragonsail Puppets.

CHRYSALIS

By simple seeking of yourself by will applied 
You calcified
You keep the habit of the lime
History remained but long since dried
You came ashore you closed the door
Wiped off the mist but something persists

Your insides working out
Chrysalis
Your tag of lime dragging behind

You care to choose a side
What side would hide your gliding oozing out
Of the thin tight covering 
heavy haze hovering
With your insides working out

Insides working out
Chrysalis
Demon kissed working out funky bliss
Insides working out
Chrysalis
Your tag of lime dragging behind

I'm in your love
Another stone is rushing at the Earth
Your blistering primal birth
Your primitive tips meet the velvet strips

Send the water pane gently down to my face
Send the water pane gently down to me

I shade the bone awaiting a time that's not my own
Progenitor begin again
It's the nature of the earth to spin

Spinning out, spinning out the pupa

Now I'm boiling in sun 
Peripheries I cannot see
A film over the world and the skin of the wind stretching softly
It's the nature of a man to begin again
When it falls to the fan and he has to make a plan

Stop that sitting there. Shading the bone
Stop that sitting there. Shading the bone
Keep working out the demon chrysalis
Your tag of bone mist and demon kissed
Move out the dome work out the funky bliss
Move out the pupa. Drop the stupor

I'm in your love
Another stone rushing down
Meteor bone to crack the egg now
Now my eyes hold on to earth and sky and you
Cosmic turning joints to glue
Smack the dome 
release the water pouring in to anoint the face
Maybe leave a stone displaced
Maybe make room for a little green shoot of life to bloom

Maybe make a plan
The earth could bind us all here in arms of sand
Root us where we land
But everybody to a man would stand and tend
Command the world he would begin

Chrysalis

Ruts and Juts is the tenth studio album by the Dragonsail Puppets.

NATURE OF ILLUSION

Now his eye beholds horizon's end
Earth and sky bend before his eye
It's the nature of illusion to entice
Now all the world is melting ice
And sweet confusion

I can see now stirring after centuries
All on its own

Now my eyes are feelers freed from time
They see where beauty has been assigned
They play on dissolution
Dissipation
But all these sensations are more than cloud and mist
More than a sage should be expected to resist
It's the nature of illusion to entice
To hold you while all of life is reaching its conclusions

Can't I pretend that I'm locked in the bend where horizons end
For it may well be home
Some dream has rolled this stone

Now my eyes hold on to earth and sky
Earth and sky blend before my eyes
It's the nature of illusion to soothe you
Smooth edges slip through

Now my eyes are feelers freed from time
New worlds to host when the lids are closed
It's the nature of confusion to fall away
In the light of a new day

It's the nature of illusion to hold you while all of life is reaching
While all of life is slipping through

Nature Of Illusion

Ruts and Juts is the tenth studio album by the Dragonsail Puppets.

CURL YOU BACK TO THE CENTER

Now wrestle your way into day
Later to fade into the dark
The sequence of the tides holds the language of life

My body must have sent for you
Sometimes I like to rest I do
But it's a flare within the pattern

I'm ready now to straddle you and grapple with your wings
Curl you back to the center

Now we pluck the pedals off our fear
Even in fading, we're holding dear
We can always be mistaken
But as long as we're awakened

The breeze might be heavy on your eyes
Or light and free to spin away and die
What's lurking underneath that chosen pattern?

I'm ready now to straddle you and grapple with your wings
Curl you back to the center

Wise and wily and watching you
Or watching over you

Below the surface pounds and many have drowned
Half mentor half corralled I mount my mission
What in all its ecstasy would cry and sing
Until it made the valley ring?
Staring the movement down to matter

I'm ready now to straddle you and grapple with your wings
Curl you back to the center

I'm ready now
Skin skimming picks up pace
But if we sing under the shadow
Where everything remains by changing
Even the darkness can fade away

Each encounter is a tiny prod
A rise and fall and never really it at all
You lean in with a chosen face to shatter

I'm ready now to straddle you and grapple with your wings
Curl you back to the center

I'm ready now
Who's ready now?

Curl You Back To The Center

Ruts and Juts is the tenth studio album by the Dragonsail Puppets.

RUTS AND JUTS

Leap into one shape
Hidden by the cape
Whiskered and rubbery and weaseling in

Somewhere we fly or spin out into the wind
So pleased to find you
Who are you and what's to find?
That dream we left behind
That dream behind the blinds beyond our time
We fly or spin into the wind
To begin again

Into all the ruts and over all the juts
Over every pinnacle and into every cavity
And we are everything in between
We're being

That dream we left behind
That dream behind the blinds
Cat and man and snake and fish and cranny rat
We're leaping into one all growing from the same sun
Hunger blind. We live in time
We stalk from afar
We prey upon what we are
Hunger blind. We live in time
Divinity, depravity
Climb up to swoop down into the cavity

Somewhere we fly but not here in time
No why no why
More try

Into all the ruts and over all the juts
Over every pinnacle and into every cavity
Our time beyond being
Bristle in the bush at what needs your touch
Grease the pain and stain the clay
We're gristle and we're supreme
And we're everything in between

We're in the spin. We begin again

Cloudlessly we undergo an age in which we flow
Presume you were whatever framed your curiosity
That rounded form that glistening tip
Enabling you to enter in and be
Would that be any less than scoping out and stalking out 
Just reaching out to press

Somewhere we fly beyond our time

Is it victory?
It's close enough that we can now successfully lead roving bands through desert sands
How lucky we have thirst to share
Oasis is there
Though hidden til we find it
Pump sumped till we prime it
Move it beyond prayer
The mystery's aware but only of itself
Our pleas have all been shelved
So lucky we have arms and legs and claws
Subjected to only hidden laws

It's all in self-defense. There's nothing to confess
And no one to confess it to
How luckily we crave the light in the shade
How lucky we can save ourselves by forgetting why we came
How lucky we're stopped by the laws of the fever drops
It's almost as if there's something to bless
Even as we survive by the press

We spring up into the skies
Then sink into its depths
It's the mystery we're hunting
Sweaty raw and grunting
But a miracle nonetheless

Somewhere we fly
We're light and sound
We hold the world one movement down
No savage brain. No tips to pain
Begun again inside the spin we pace
To hold the world in place

Ruts And Juts

Hello,
here's a groove full of experimental synth variety, of course there's a bit of retro rhythm on board as well. Hope you like it, I really had a lot of fun producing it.  🎧🙂

Cheers 
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