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Music by Wladimir Martínez

Nyarlathotep

And at the last from inner Egypt came
The strange dark One to whom the fellahs bowed;
Silent and lean and cryptically proud,
And wrapped in fabrics red as sunset flame.
Throngs pressed around, frantic for his commands,
But leaving, could not tell what they had heard;
While through the nations spread the awestruck word
That wild beasts followed him and licked his hands.

Soon from the sea a noxious birth began;
Forgotten lands with weedy spires of gold;
The ground was cleft, and mad auroras rolled
Down on the quaking citadels of man.
Then, crushing what he chanced to mould in play,
The idiot Chaos blew Earth’s dust away.

H.P. Lovecraft (1890-1937)

Música por Wladimir Martínez

Nyarlathotep

Y por fin desde el interior de Egipto vino
el extraño Oscuro ante el que se inclinaban los campesinos;
silencioso, descarnado, enigmáticamente altivo,
envuelto en sedas rojas como las llamas del ocaso.
A su alrededor se congregaban las ansiosas multitudes,
pero al retirarse no podían repetir lo que habían oido;
mientras la pavorosa noticia corría entre las naciones:
las bestias salvajes le seguían lamiéndole las manos.

Pronto comenzó en el mar un nacimiento pernicioso;
tierras olvidadas con agujas de oro cubiertas de algas;
se abrió el suelo y se abatieron furiosas auroras
sobre las estremecidas ciudadelas de los hombres.
Entonces, aplastando lo que por placer había moldeado,
El Caos idiota barrió el polvo de la Tierra.

H.P. Lovecraft (1890-1937)

Nyarlathotep

Ain't Gonna Hurry Chill Pickle is a song about choosing to enjoy life rather than run in the rat race. Based on a true story. Get your chill on and enjoy!

Man said you better hurry up
He said, “it won’t last long!”
I laughed right off the top of my head
I didn’t care if he was right or wrong

Ima slow down
Take my time
Ain’t gonna be in no hurry
I’ll watch those clouds roll by and pretend
I ain’t got no worries

I don’t care how fast the world goes by
Or how fast time wants to fly
All we have is right here right now
Don’t want to let it slip by

Ima stroll down
Paddle out 
And cruise a few little peelers
I’ll let you run back in 
To that fast track
And all those wheeler dealers

Why you wanna run in a race for rats
Don’t make sense to me
Run yourself right of the edge
Then where will you be?
Runnin faster
Goin nowhere
Even faster than before
This crazy world made by men, crazy men
will never stop asking for more

I look up and the sky is blue
And the waves look clean
You know those life choices
Aint as complicated as we make it seem

To surf or not to surf
That is the question
To be noble in your surfer mind
And shirk all your responsibilities 
And go down into the ocean
And feel alive

So yeah Im gonna take my time
And just chill right here
And when I get done chillin out
Gonna have me an ice cold beer

In spite of all our best efforts
The world’s capricious and its fickle
All the more reason to hang out
And spark up a big chill pickle
And we can act like we just don’t have a care
And feel the wind blow back our hair
Even if its just for a while
And smile

Ain't Gonna Hurry Chill Pickle

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Get You To Stay

I really enjoyed creating this upbeat yet chill track. I hope you like it and love to hear your feedback in the comments

Magic

In this instrumental song: Blades of the Morning Star, I was inspired by an image: a single drop of water that, joining others, forms torrents, rivers, lakes, and finally oceans. This image reflects the journey of a samurai towards his final battle. Reflecting on a lake, the samurai carries with him the burdens of life and the wisdom of his scars. Every note in this piece tells his story.

The introduction harmoniously blends violins, timpani, and winds, creating an evocative atmosphere that culminates in a metal explosion of victorious memories. The flutes, present in the main theme that will recurs throughout the album, symbolize the fallen comrades who made his journey possible.

This piece is not just a musical composition but a sonic narrative that sets the tone for the entire album. Each musical element captures the essence of the samurai's epic journey, paying homage to his determination, courage, and the sacrifices of his companions.

I hope that by listening to this track, you can immerse yourself in the samurai's journey, feeling the depth of his experiences and the grandeur of his battles. Thank you for your support, and I hope this music inspires you as much as it inspired me in creating it.

Blades of the Morning Star

All Music stuff by me.  

Special thanks to Kahlan Davis, Whitney Porter, John Moreland, HBIC, and the Toxic Brothers.  

Art by Pexels (Pixabay)

The Turning

What Goes Round Comes Around
Help me tell the children
That one day You'll become Old
Never think that you'll be a young girl forever

Help me tell the children
That one day You'll become Old
Never think that you'll be a young girl forever

Whatever you do
Will be done to you
Whatever you do
Will be done to you

Help me tell the children
That one day You'll become Old
Honour them as you will
For one day you'll become old

The elders around
They were once like you
Yes
Help me tell the children
To honour their fathers
Help me tell the children
To honour their mothers
Help me tell the children
That one day You'll become Old
Help me tell the children
That you won't be forever

One day you'll be old
And one day
You'll be come old...

Help Me Tell

Chasing Shadows

Enemy

And he said to them, “Follow me, and I will make you fishers of men.”

Help Me Tell

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