Lovely chill out rhythms... joyously moving along... lovely listening to this Dear Albrecht 🌼🌻🌸

String arrangement (and song title) courtesy of the brilliant Brisk aka Hypnotist aka Yeslessness... go check him out immediately (https://yeslessness.bandcamp.com/)

This one is all about loving someone, whilst also acknowledging you are sometimes powerless to help them 💔

LYRICS

Love, love is not the answer, child
There was a time perhaps I thought it was
When I gave you my heart
(He gave you his heart)
But a heart could never hope to fill the void
And there are things a loving heart simply can’t provide

If I could, I would give you
The whole white moon
But I can’t, and that’s what breaks my heart

Time is a cruel, cruel master
And innocence exists to be lost
I wish I could give you some answers
But they come at a cost

Faith, faith should be unshakeable
There was a time perhaps I thought it was
When you fell from my arms
(You fell from his arms)
And I could not defend you, though I tried
Now I see a sadness linger in your eyes

If I could, I would give you
The whole white moon
But I can’t, and that’s what breaks my heart
No I can’t, and that’s what breaks my heart

Whole White Moon

Pop The String

Ill Be Seeing You

Better Angels

time is up, here it come this not a love mix up

Nebulize

Smoking don poncho,
Bitter shell,
The lines are flying.
The music of the world gives strength
I want to leave beautifully 
Keep going To Live in style
The types of the Romans are mirrored
I like the Greek style
Flight of thoughts
Maxima - Keep up with the principle
Go uphill as a knight
Shoulder to shoulder with the muse - soulmate
Without labels — self-made
My scooter brand underground
Rolling where my eyes are looking 
Band solo is a game in the main line-up 
The Aborigines of Soundcloud
The mouth pours the truth
I eat balance.
Oils in ascos
A mixture of frankincense, lead, olive and cedar
If bobbies have taken over for you — shuffle the cards fluently
Just look at the Stars In the sky,
This is done so rarely..
no one will touch her
Pilgrim's Ways 
On the way to Roma
Sometimes you need to sleep standing up
Not to lose only what has already been accumulated;
I will give everything except her and freedom..
- "Where did you run to, we are not free, this is the motherland?!
Look! Undoubtedly. He's definitely sick!"
— Stop fucking head without porn.
The last name doesn't make us related, remove the familiarity.
There are places more neutral more native
And everything is there except my pain..
Fighting the system is a duty
Courage and audacity give joy.
Got the rights to Talaria 
Wondering what to write on the epitaph?..
I don't want to think about how much spent..
The founding fathers - legitimate punishers.
Modernists, laboratory assistants are not the same fresh guys,
We have been crystallizing under massive pressure for billions of years;
Embedded in the walls of caves,
Those who did not see the light,
In the soup of thirst for victories, standing at the mic to see the legends in front of,
Unearth golden subscription; 
Ballet soloists without reserve replacement.
This style became the basis in the composition of the skeleton.
We made a vow.
You crossed the road at a red light - you 'll drink Palm in the crowd,
And this is just the beginning..

lost my list of victories.
Melody inside awakens the power of the volcano.
Slang Library,
Rap Library.
I'm a hip hop church guard.
These lines are not about gossip.
I exist outside of time,
Kung Fu pen,
The irony of Woodpecker;
Euphuistic self-control..
The space between the bunker door and the concrete wall narrows..

I can't follow everyone
,,And what is it all for ? just dreams, relax, cool down..''
The Cross is to be the voice, the loud antipode of the murmur,
Talk about hunger,
charged with an ect current and drag myself half a wave to the sources in dormeuse
The muse visits once a month.
Only the verses, the inflection of the pamphlet,
Selection of elegy diagonally and sideways;
I sharpen the gem until it fits.
The curve of her body that weighs little is always wonderful.

Millions of kilometers and I'm cramped here.
Among the aggressions 
Rap — Brain Magnesia;
I have created a new ethnogenesis.
Since August 73rd
Flows in me like a virus in Vanessa
there are no songs, flow and sound are local

I just want to sit down together at Perry's cafe (beach and rentals),
Taking iced tea, sandwiches. And looking into the ocean, and your eyes, just talk about everything forever;
While we're here, While there is time…

The virgins generated by the foam
Crush fear and hatred.
All this for one purpose:
Being elderly
And already Having a dozen Grammies
To say later to yourself and the children: "I did it"…

05 11 2013

Rap Church Freestyle v.2 (Matthers'est Apostle)

One Chord Chaos

A new Pythyrsus song,  
Mesmo : 
https://soundcloud.com/mesmo1

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1.We are if we forget that we are.
2.You were, indeed, at the East as the West.
3.The West is not the best, say the sun.
4.May the love bless you until death.
5.Anna speak with the Beast into the shell.
6.They snakes shakes some shadows.
7.Even if you reach itself; don't follow.
8.Hateful hope had hummed, hearts.
9.No shine on the Matrix although the negative is the definition

Negative Definition - Pythyrsus

Original by The Rolling Stones 2004
Vocals : Janne Hennie

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