great sound and superb vocals....very talented ;-)

Grabado en la Escuela Pública de Formación Cultural de Andalucía. Pedro Cejudo mezcla y remasterización.

Se ha perdido tu pulsera en el río,
Yo la busco mientras tu bebes algo,
La nuestras sombra más larga que nunca,
Creo que les pertenece este verano.
Arde el suelo pero estamos
Por encima de medio palmo.
Ahora cantan los grillos con el sol muerto.    
El sol dejó su huella en mi pellejo,
Tu tocas donde quema y es suficiente
Me curo de repente y bailo en el fuego.

Ahora que el verano es nuestro, 
Que las salamanquesas ya no nos dan miedo,
Cuarenta grados esta noche en el mapa,
Setenta y cinco de humedad en tus huesos.

Ahora que el verano es nuestro,
Ahora que el verano es nuestro,
Ahora que el verano es nuestro,
Ahora que  el verano.

Translated into English by soundcloud.com/xanylovem . Muchas gracias

Your bracelet has been lost in the river,
I look for her while you drink something,
Our shadow is longer than ever
I think it belongs to him this summer.
The ground burns but we are.
Above half a span.

Now the crickets sing with the dead sun.
The sun left its mark on my skin,
you touch where it burns and it is enough
I heal suddenly and dance in the fire.
Now that summer is ours,
that the salamanquesas are no longer scary,
Forty degrees tonight on the map.
seventyycinquo of moisture in your bones.
Now that summer is ours,
Now that summer is ours,
Now that summer is ours,
Now that summer.

Nos pertenece este verano

Songs questioning comfort zones, consumerism, the medical establishment, vanity pets, binge drinking, artistry, kitsch decor.

Recorded in Corvallis, OR

Lost X Trapped

Separate Peace

I just woke up and made this in a couple of hours. I like dnb very much, it's always nice to project something you have inside on the outside and be quite happy with your effort. Next time I hope I can make something more...shiny. :)

Cybernetic Eye

xanadub

nothing to hide

Lighthearted Robot

Surrealistic reality can be a drag, to handle...
Tryin' to create the inner chaos of surreality, we ended up with this...

Unreal

If I could I would tell you
Just how I feel
It’s like no matter What I do
I do
And it feels so Unreal

Like a story someone’s composing
Without me havin’ a say 
And I fear someone Else is Living 
My life today

And I was never The One to insist
Of making a Change to this life
At The curtain Call 
But darkness is pulling me deeper
Into a void 
And I fear My Fall
I have nothing at all

It’s oh so Unreal

And I see you 
surrounded by My emotions
Unable to Deal 
with My Past
And I see you 
In My final explosion
Avoiding The blast

The essence of surreal
It’s oh so Unreal 

If I Fall you won’t follow
That I know for sure
Where ever I run to
I run to closed Doors

Like a circle with no beginning
I Can see no end
Whenever I see The lights
I know I pretend

And I was always The One to try to resist
The chaos of mind
I tried to be strong
As you tell me I’m paranoid
Well I Can prove you wrong
It won’t be long

It’s oh so Unreal

And I see you 
surrounded by My emotions
Unable to Deal 
with My Past
And I see you 
In My final explosion
Avoiding The blast

The essence of surreal
It’s oh so Unreal

Unreal

Strong Arm Armistice

Laugh Me a Mountain

A recording artist from Oregon.

Wild Fuss (2015) pairs electric guitar with lush synths, and balances lo-fi samples with clean modern instruments. Combined with quirky vocals, the mood is lively and exasperated. “Days to Come” is about how retail theft has become normal, even glorified. “In Cycle” is about the plight of bicyclers at the mercy of car-centrist culture.

Out Comes Unknown (2018) originated during a 3-month getaway in the Basque country. Beats and words came first. Bold electric bass often leads among weird, old school synths. Some lyrics are about reconciling one’s comfort zone, while others explore consumer culture.

Lost X Trapped

BKMER

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