Wonderful voice, perfect track with elements of symphonic, celtic and prog ... great!

beautiful... got a Halsey with a country twist feel... really like this

Cranked in the Lab - vol 6

Ukulele Strum

Lyrics to the song: Awakening good feelings, fighting is part of life, and seeing the best of you. Cherish the bad and good times, if you think about giving up, think again! you are capable! Believe in yourself.

Real dreams, who believes what they point to?
I dreamed that I was better than today, maybe I am or not, but I live in peace.

Along the road of this life I reinvented myself, changing plans and moving away from the disguised ones.. Ah! How I got it right. I'm stronger now, I put pieces of myself together and remade my story, that's life.

Real dreams, who believes for what they achieve, I dreamed that I was better than today, maybe I am or not, but I live in peace.

Real dreams

The shortest distance to yesterday is a hundred million miles! Featuring Mwa Mwayii Mphande (Black Pace) on vocals, Shael and Chris on guitars, and Randy Doherty jammin' the keyboards.
Lyrics
Did you know, there's a girl, and she lives over there
and she wears pretty clothes and puts flowers in her hair
and I used to hang my hat on a nail by the door
but that nail's driven home. I'm not welcome anymore.
     Everybody's made of stars, but my feet are made of clay
     A quarter million English words, and I don't know what to say
     I've been around the world, but it still takes me a while
     The shortest distance to yesterday is a hundred million miles
Did you know, time and space are just a dream
Maybe I can go back and repair the way it seems
Did you know, on the ground, lay the pieces of my heart
But then again, I'm the one who's been tearing it apart
     Everybody's made of stars..

Tequila Monday Project

A Hundred Million Miles

A Hundred Million Miles (featuring Black Pace)

https://open.spotify.com/album/7HWFM5xt47hdUovdebtxeI?si=UewCkxPnRXabEtd4YuDIug
Mixed by www.billytuckersound.com/
Mastered By Jack Endino. www.endino.com/about.html

Rumor

D sides

Slow Motion

iTunes:
https://music.apple.com/il/artist/aleh-adler/1731694369

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/72DDskr88TncEyULAdgSkK?si=9km3Yg1QRaC8Ya2Y3zNt3A

Soundcloud:
https://soundcloud.com/aleh_adler

Telegram:
https://t.me/oceans_outside

For any qestions:
adleraleh@gmail.com

Lost In You (instrumental)

strawberry vanilla  and a family package of hankies...
the ultimate tools in cases of masochistic self-destruction...
melancholy as the ultimate goal 
and me and myself 
under a  dome of tinted glass 
lookin outside 
and watching 
a world of fish...

It`s Been a While...

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Canción: Espiral
Artista: Fito del Rio y La Granja

"Las letras pintan un cuadro vívido de una experiencia emocional y física intensa, llena de movimiento, transformación y conexión. Utilizando metáforas de la naturaleza y el cuerpo humano, el autor transmite un viaje que va desde la desorientación y el caos hasta un momento de conexión profunda y transformación. La narrativa fluye como una danza, llevando al oyente a través de un ciclo de desorden y calma, dejando espacio para la interpretación y la reflexión personal sobre las experiencias de cambio y conexión en la vida."

Lyrics 

Todo da vueltas, todo está girando
Como un baile de salón y en medio yo
Que sin bailar me estoy mareando.
Y la noche no advirtió del vértigo que da la altura
Y ella se me hizo un espiral para acabar con mi cordura.

Y todo da vueltas, todo está girando,
Como si una brisa suave en un rincón
Se fue haciendo un tornado.
Y se elevó, todo arrasó, pero yo le agarré sus manos,
Y ella vistió toda mi piel del polvo rojo del tejado.

Y todo revolvió, lo revolvió.
Y todo revolvió. 
Y todo revolvió, lo revolvió.
Y todo revolvió.

Y en la azotea hubo un silencio aterrador
Porque los cuerpos enredados fueron callando la voz.
Y se hizo monte en cada esquina,
Y en cada poro una semilla floreció.

Y en la azotea hubo un silencio aterrador
Porque los cuerpos enredados fueron callando la voz.
Y se hizo monte en cada esquina,
Y en cada poro una semilla floreció.

Y se hizo monte en cada esquina,
Y en cada poro una semilla floreció.

Y subió y subió como ave.
Y subí y subí por las dudas.
Y giró y giró y la descubrí desnuda.
Un ángel de la muerte en las alturas
Vuela en torno a mí.

Y subió y subió como ave.
Y subí y subí…
Y subí y subí…
Y subí y subí…

Fito del Rio es un músico, compositor e intérprete habanero, de formación autodidacta. La base lírica de sus composiciones está apoyada en la cancionística cubana de la nueva trova y el movimiento del rock latino como referencia. La Granja surge como respuesta al medio social y artístico, dándole contemporaneidad y riqueza tímbrica/rítmica a sus canciones, rompiendo las fronteras genéricas que le circundan. En sus canciones se mezclan elementos como samples, drums pad y loops con la instrumentación clásica de una banda de rock.

Espiral

Espiral - Fito del Rio y La Granja

I've waited my whole life for this very moment. How about you?

Implement

Tranquility

Gravity (Cover)

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
“Feed the Beast”

🔗 Stream on all platforms: https://tcomas.com/feedthebeast

Music and Lyrics by:
Daphne Ang
Andrea Papi

Performed by:
The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

Recorded and Produced by TCOMAS Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Ergosphere Studios

© 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
℗ 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara: 
‣ Official Website: https://tcomas.com
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Feed the Beast

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In my stone tower, high above the restless town,
My chamber's quiet, save for parchment laid down.
Only for the brew of blackest bean, I dare descend,
Then back to my sanctuary, where thoughts and shadows blend.

My words travel on invisible steeds so bold,
From this fortress aloof, to the hearths now cold.
A visage in a frame, confined by magic lore,
My counsel spread afar, from shore to distant shore.

I'm the hermit, let me be,
Silence here, thoughts roam free.
Speak not, don't disturb my think,
In solitude's depth, I link.

When the scrolls are rolled and the quill pens dry,
I muse on the silence that money can't buy.
Is this tower my haven, or is it my cage?
Only the echoes of ages will gauge.

Yet in this quiet, my soul's eye sees clear,
In the calm between messages, truth draws near.
The brew steams like a potion, calling me forth,
A hermit midst commerce, unmeasured in worth.

Let me be, let me think,
In this silence, on the brink.
Speak not, disturb not, let me be,
Solitude is where I'm free.

Hermit's heart, hermit's mind,
In my keep, peace I find.
Let me be, let me dream,
In quiet waters, thoughts stream.

Speak not, disturb not, let me be,
In solitude, I find the key.
Hermit's call, hermit's plea,
In this silence, let me be.

Let me be, let me think,
In this silence, on the brink.
Speak not, disturb not, let me be,
Solitude is where I'm free.

Hermit's heart, hermit's mind,
In my keep, peace I find.
Let me be, let me dream,
In quiet waters, thoughts stream.

Speak not, disturb not, let me be,
In solitude, I find the key.
Hermit's call, hermit's plea,
In this silence, let me be me.

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"The Hermit" is a blend of genres, where the soulful depths of delta blues meet the ancient sounds of medieval instruments. This song tells the story of a solitary figure, isolated in a stone tower, finding peace and profound insights away from the bustling world below. The track explores themes of solitude, self-reflection, and the eternal search for truth. Each verse invites you to ponder the balance between isolation and inner peace, questioning whether solitude is a prison or a gateway to deeper understanding.

The Hermit (Introvert Song)

90's inspired Rock made in Metro Detroit.

Breaking all the lessons, from the ones that never try.
Gather up some sympathy, hanging on like suicide.
Now casting those of us who want to see.
A shadow of our former self, so what's it gonna be this time.

My mind is all tore up and finally broken.
Got some blame to spread around, ramping up to wind it down.
I saw the world explode with phony rage and truth unspoken.
No one made a single sound, we're ramping up to wind it down.

And it's safe to say I can't afford another day.
On the stage of common ground, beginning's end can not be found.
Who and what we'll never be, and all the things we can't receive.

My mind is all tore up and finally broken. 
Got some blame to spread around, ramping up to wind it down.
I saw the world explode with phony rage and truth unspoken.
No one made a single sound, we're ramping up to wind it down.

Giving up to wind it down.

Winding

100 Meters Away

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40 plus years in live sound reinforcement
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The Hermit (Introvert Song)

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