Ladat’s Support Aug’25 vol.2

Re-Ex Hit 33

Re-Extended 25

Repost Exchange 2K25

The Space Between

Original composition…..Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Troubled

Je M'En Fous

Funny Looking Flowers (Jack Miller) [06.02.25]
J Dulva and Counting Coup
(c) 2025 Cenote Music

Funny Looking Flowers

Funny Looking Flowers [06.02.25]

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Lost Me Now

Fragments of strange machines rest among the rubble — gears locked, pipes broken, once humming with purpose. Time has erased their function, and with it the ambitions of those who built them. Even invention, once a symbol of mastery, rusts into silence, reminding us that nothing resists the patience of the sea.

Ancient Tech

Twisted Confusion

The alchemist spends his days in a sunlit workshop
He measures mercury and water until they stop arguing
He tickles sulfur until it bubbles at odd temperatures
He teaches apprentices to name flasks like rare books
He swears each tincture will sing
And this makes him happy

But when dusk arrives, he dons a different cap
He devours ancient books and mystical letters
He scribbles symbols on a board until they speak
And he makes weird music
Just like this

Transmutation

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SINGULARITY

Techno Trance

The Cats Pajamas

Fjord

I'm not really sure what genre this track is... i feel like I'm currently doing musical theatre, but I don't remember ever signing up to do so!

Anyway, the words here come from my experience of meditating on Mars at dawn on his day, Tuesday: 

Too many tears,
Deluge and flood, 
The Earth is mired
In marsh and mud
That only fire of Mars can dry.

Too much hot air
From profiteers
Fans the camp fires 
Of strife and war,
That Mars arrives to provide. 

Our men are gone,
Our children sold,
Our lives destroyed,
Our cities dust,
In this they call the great game

And only the oligarchs gain. 


There was a time, before the Age of Iron,  
When Mars was not just the god of war.
But that was in a different aeon,
A time when the wise were aware
That when winter had done its work,
Only the cobalt gnomes of Mars 
Could awaken seeds from their sleep
In the frozen soils of Earth’s dark,
And fire them up to arise, their spring
Flowers like flames reaching for the Sun. 


But if we ask, Mars will be our guide, 
If we appeal to him, invite him in.
To fit our inner armour of steel,
To forge our iron shield and sword
And fill us with the fire of will,
So that we can defend our life’s road
Standing sovereign, proud and tall
No longer the weak victims of those 
That perpetuate forever wars. 
Or else it will be more of the same.

Our men will be gone,
Our children sold,
Our lives destroyed,
Our cities dust,
In this they call the great game.

Where only the oligarchs gain.
Where only the oligarchs gain.
Where only the oligarchs gain.

Lyrics copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, August 2025

Mars

GNOSIS33

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Transmutation

Axioms of Mediocrity