Beautiful song, great vocals, and original instrumentation!

Method: A great and wonderful collaboration with Ransom and the Mood!
Listen to more of his sounds here:https://soundcloud.com/ransomandthemood
Narration: There is one stalker no one can avoid confronting, eventually. Are there minor ones, too, verging on the edge of physicality?

Lyrics copyright jo richter:

you don't see me walk the streets
in my infrared spray-tan
my ultraviolet hairdo
I was standing next to you
when you cracked that joke
about a one-eyed parakeet
with a lisp

you never knew I even existed
with my infrasound voice
and my bat-sonic footfall
I was approaching rapidly
when that car of yours
screeched to a halt
at the edge of the cliff
in the Carparthian mountains
that summer

you never gave in to the wind
I raised to blow you off-course
the pebbles thrown at your window
all that rigmarole ruckus
I raised to make you believe
in that which is me
like poltergeist ashes
blown to your doorstep

The Stalker - collab with Ransom and the Mood

In a common work, we all consider together how our little paradise in the infinite space might be lost. Lost to humanity and all other life that exists here, but many species of which are already extinct. Can it really be our serious meaning, that we would rather wage war and continue to lay waste, the only place we have?

Paradise Lost.

Music & e-guitar by Ed C @https://soundcloud.com/westtracksmusic
Supplementary sounds and Clara by Dan-DT @https://soundcloud.com/dan-t-3
Lyrics & vocals by Peter @https://soundcloud.com/user-264930040
Acoustic guitar by David D @https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203
Mixing & production by Seagull @https://soundcloud.com/farout-music-studio

    Oh dear God what have we done?
    We suck the frozen coldings from our sullen solitary moon,
    Amplify the brazen boilings of our searing prodigal sun.
    And sway in time to catastrophe's wooden tune:
    We're a human race, that's on the run.

    We had it all, those fabled milky promised lands,
    Bestowed as nature's gifted dowry fair.
    We lifted precious gold and girt of flowery nectar in our hands
    Did cast it freely to the dirt with ne'er a fleeting care,
    As naked, baked and frozen now we stand.

    Long forfeited of the right to resolutely lead and boldly fight
    Stripped of creed we kneel and plead forgiveness of the case.
    Craving of the honest light, we darked the day and spliced the night
    In which this spinning world that lies defiled, desolate, exploited and debased
    Decries of natural justice, just as biblical endings loom in sight.

    No reverse gear, no button for rewind.
    Planetary cycles flip to comical haywire.
    And chaos smiles upon the dross of humankind,
    Shuddering alternate from arctic frost to forest fire.
    Deftly rendered senseless, crippled, deaf and dumb and blind.
    The environmental trust we cast to dust, fair repayment, done in kind,
    No future generations will need our crushing legacy to them remind,
    The penitential moral cost
    Of the Paradise we owned and Lost.

Paradise Lost - Ed C, Dan-DT, Peter, David D & Seagull

https://psychedelicmayhem.bandcamp.com/album/synonym-of-milk

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Produced by BotNikStudio2, Bottna, Sweden.

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Drachenzähmen ( Deutsch free download  mp3 )

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For this tune you have to try and picture Trump and Vance doing a little line dance. It’s going to get awkward.

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Composition derivated from a short piano improvisation.

2025.

Midsummer Swing

LAST TRACK from RELIQUIAS LP: hard rock, symphonic-like ending, and recalls of "Qué fácil decir", little to do with it's PIANO SESSIONS' version; that's all, by now...
https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/gritos-de-cristal-piano-version
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Lyrics/Letra:

Mi cuarto vacío, 
un colchón desnudo y un radio-cassette.
Tu leve sospecha,
mi leve princesa quiero conocer.

Es el marco ideal para gritos de cristal. 
Es el marco ideal...
para gritos, para gritos, para gritos de cristal.

El frío de fuera
enciende la hoguera, dejas de temer.
La ropa en el suelo,
el sudor del cielo moja mi placer.

Es el marco ideal para gritos de cristal. 
Es el marco ideal... 
para gritos, para gritos, para gritos de cristal.

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