Hmmm…wondering who you are referring to, sounds good.

Glad I checked in, you have some really nice new pieces, this one is lush and strong.

Like the tone on this one, good work sir!

Photograph / my dear friend Mr. Spike & Satomi(U.S.A.)
Title / Satomi
VOCAL,Songwriting / Shinobu
Guitar, arrangement / Hiro

My Whimsical Guy / Photograph / my dear friend Mr. Spike & Satomi(U.S.A.)

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Vacuous

Dedicated to https://soundcloud.com/sonic-textures, https://soundcloud.com/agnosturaelwar


Video link https://youtu.be/fS1xtHDiH24
This song came from https://soundcloud.com/re-evolution_cafe/valuable-condition-no-lie, So I completely reworked the original a bit, kept the lyrics, added new tracks, threw away all the others and the next thing you know, Unconscious Condition.


Unconscious Condition: Re-Evolution Cafe' Orchestra: Piano, Bass, Percussion, Drums, Synths, Vocals, Vox, FX, Clavinet

Re-Evolution Cafe' Orchestra: Produced, Recorded and Mixed at Broken Glass Ranch, Wet Mountain Valley, Colorado © 2022 Re-Evolution Cafe' Orchestra

Words and lyrics, Re-Evolution Cafe' Orchestra © 2022 

Everything you know 
Has been an utter lie
Nothing you can do to change it..
Cause you're a coward in your eye.
Hold on a tighter and turn on the tv.
Its a valuable condition
its got me all consumed

Don't let it slip out of memory
or you might end up like Henry
shot in the head
stabbed in the thigh

or you might end up like Henry
can't turn it off
or you might end up like Henry
shot in the head
stabbed in the thigh
shot in the head
stabbed in the thigh

But you're hungry to the thirst.
Condition affliction
Inspired and perverse

There's nothing between now!
You're a hostage to your hunger
Venerable appetite held..

You know it ain't right
Called into her beckon
you know it ain't right
See you sling it
you see uncle Charlie
he ain't nothing he ain't

Hold on to the make up
Hold on to your pride
There's nothing to believe
You know it ain't right
You're not alone

Open up wide
Bleeding benediction
it's just a condition of the affliction
Open up wide
open the story
You're not alone
Open up wide..

How'd you get 
Liquid images painted on the wall
Are you in mercy
Are you in crime
Desensitized , are you surprised.
A hunger to her
The house is all quiet and I'm not alone.
The silly war is over
Now it's time to go home

I don't remember the battle cry
but I do remember
I don't remember the battle cry
but I do remember
I don't remember the battle cry
but I do remember

You see uncle Charlie
He aint nothing he aint
Hold on to the make up
Hold on to your pride
There's nothing to believe

I don't remember the battle cry
but I do remember....

Unconscious Condition

In the manner of moonlight

Lyrics:
In the moisty heat of the night I measure the viscosity of time by applying group theory to the ice cubes in my glass of blood.
I want to sooth my aching synapses in the liquid sun of chaotic melodies and bath my eyes in the clouds of muffled harmonies. 
The marbled coalescence of the iridescent canopies drips with vibrating tentacles of abstruse sensations which insinuate themselves into the cortex of our vibratory emotions.
The mystical tentacles of devotion slither around my wrists and ankles war and delicately vibrating invading my thoughts with their glassy intuition.
I can summon ancient idols from the gulfs of time and abyssal tombs. And wrap my naked body in the moist lust of their gaze. I can invoke the runes of power and abstraction carved in the soapy stone of a lost asteroid. 
Last words of vanishing gods reverberate in the echoes of their glory while the whips of remorse tear up the petrified flesh of their deceived heralds.
The winged demons and the ragged angels will rejoice and kiss my aethereal feet. 
The tides will cover the sand of our imagination, green and everlasting and salty and cold.

Sensual Theorems

Green Harmonies Of Sensual Digressions

After a trip through the Mediterranean with the paramour of my life years ago... these lyrics emerged as an expression of gratitude and love. Yesterday those lyrics found home in this new original composition.

Forever thinking about you and the family we've made baby.

Thinkin' About You [Instrumental]

Well its getting better and better, learning a new way of making music.
One handet guitar player :)
One Life we have so enjoy it, no one knows when it ends.

One Life

Metallic Blue Rabbit

Another track inspired by "The Wake", a post apocalyptic novel by Paul Kingsnorth.

Buccmaster and his friends visit a village untouched by the Norman invasion. They participate in a village celebration, which Buccmaster looks back on as the very last joyful day. Even so, everyone there fears for the future.

I used my Flamenco guitar again... but economically, my early versions were too Iberian!

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