Ottimo! Non sapevo nulla di Musi. Ho visto che Piran el furner è stata cantata anche da Dino Sarti

Three 6 Mafia - Late Night Tip (Dramantic Remix)

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Not Your Target

FYI;) YGWYG

Surrealist Trip-Hop   😎

inspired by the Terry Gilliam film - The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus

Parnassus

This song merges the following two songs:

Fire by Pacôme & My Space on Fire by TBD


The Pacôme fuel: https://soundcloud.com/user-731651500/fire

& 

TBD lyric tinder: https://soundcloud.com/thebeautifuldark/my-space-on-fire-1

The Fire burns!

That makes Wind, Water, Earth & Fire songs we both had and they are merged and now part of that wonderful breeze our Parisian friend puts out for us. I promise I will leave your music alone now and thanks a mill...
That was seriously fun Pacôme... Keep throwing out that positive energy :-)


Lyrics

Gold carbon cold
Old matter wasted
Oh I won't sell my soul to use
Uncle Sam, Don't fight
Ground zero ~ Gaza site
Come on.... the truth is light...
Move on dear bros
Bin that racist prose
True Peace means dark to light
Be with God
I know true might in life

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Oh, and... don't impose or preach your prose
Teach our youth where to go
Our lows I suppose breed strength and hope
Don't suffer your pain alone...

Too much fear?
Look for love
TED comes, high 🌿 with the wisdom of crows 🐦‍⬛{youtu.be/8mm1H5DYdlk?si=Gylgi8uF85zwg9qr}
Don't rush your mind
Be fit in body to grow
Sith insane no gain
Let's ease that future pain
PLEASE don't make your votes insane again

November 7th 2028 Hey redemption day!

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Our moments are now let's change
Together let's dream
Peace and love and hope
Let's kill the hate and evil and war once and for all
Sith got no blood in his veins
I see his neroli pain
Drill brown liquid to brain
Next life he'll suffer his pain

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In time all evil will cry
We need no proof why they lie
All foxed up nazis will die
Sith tower truths...
I sigh
But I know my space on fire
Fuck you and your orange satire

But give me your hearts
We're all sick of your blows
You're orange tyrannical nose...
But give me your hearts
We're all sick of your blows
You're orange tyrannical nose...

321 Quelques minutes

The Fire Burns

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When The End Comes

Changes

de nouveau une superbe collaboration avec Damga et la voix magnifique de Gigi.

La Camionneuse

Reality in Poetry (Poem & Notes)

Photo by Divyang Parmar on Unsplash
performed on casio keyboardctkk6200
light editing in nch
my brother played french horn. we were in band together

casio improv i could do this all day :D- using french horn voice

Questa Ouverture baroccoide è costruita sulla melodia della canzonetta “Pirån al furnêr” (Pierone il fornaio) di Carlo Musi, ove si narra di un fornaio perennemente ubriaco che, in un momento di particolare smarrimento etilico, viene trasportato in un convento di frati, dove gli viene fatto credere di essere egli stesso un frate.
Per chi fosse incuriosito, svelerò che Carlo Musi (1851 – 1920), ormai dimenticato dagli stessi autoctoni, è stato un canzonettista e attore dialettale bolognese, protagonista dei ‘café chantant’ petroniani a cavallo tra il XIX e il XX secolo. Pur essendo l’autore musicalmente analfabeta, le sue canzonette, oltre a presentare testi arguti e divertenti, si giovano di musiche graziose, interessanti e tutt'altro che banali. È un peccato che sia caduto nell’oblio... Del resto, ubi maior...

Ouverture “Pirån al furnêr”

I woke from sleep in a cold hard sweat
She was standing by my bed
You know where I am if you need me,she said
Her touch was as cold as the dead

A scream arose in my throat
Yet was stifled and undeclared
Do I dream or wake as I sit on the bed?
Am I ready or unprepared?

The telephone rang,time to arise
Appointments need to be kept
Eight hours in bed and my body still said
It feels like I haven't slept


When I cut you down from the dance of life
You felt chilled right through
I knew from that moment on
You had killed me too

She said,all you see
Is not what you see
You must leave it all behind
The cloak and the veil of everyday life
Is only in your mind

Voodoo Blooz

Sinfonie di Salvezza: 
La Missione di Suor Attila in un breve riassunto.
(English version below)

Rispondendo alla Chiamata manifestatasi tramite 
un Call Center, colpita da profonda emozione, Suor Attila decise di dedicare la Sua vita alla correzione dei bisognosi, fondando così il Pio Istituto delle Piccole Ancelle Ausiliatrici dell’Apocalisse.

Fermamente convinta che le anime perdute e le menti tormentate possano essere redente attraverso una sinergia di preghiera e legnate sulle gengive, la Salvifica Madre professa il ritorno a più efficaci e risolutivi riti di salvazione, generalmente promossi attraverso ecumeniche ronde di correzionatori.

Ma la vera Opera di Suor Attila si manifesta nella Sua musica. 
Un tripudio di banalità e insensatezze -modellate in un’epifania di straordinaria bruttezza- produce nell'ascoltatore una sensazione di confusione e fastidio che dà vita a un’esperienza di ascolto assolutamente unica. 

Non sorprende, quindi, che la Pia Religiosa abbia ricevuto numerosi riconoscimenti per il Suo contributo unico a un'Arte che sfida ogni forma di decoro.

Si esorta dunque all'ascolto dell’Opera di Suor Attila; un'esperienza che nessuno può permettersi di ignorare. (Ritorsioni in caso di inadempienza)

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Symphonies of Salvation:
Sister Attila's Mission in a Brief Summary.

Responding to the Call that manifested through a Heavenly Call Center, deeply moved, Sister Attila decided to dedicate her life to correcting the needy, thus founding the Pious Institute of the Little Handmaidens of the Apocalypse. 

But the true vocation of Sister Attila is revealed in her music. 
A triumph of banality and senselessness—shaped into an epiphany of extraordinary ugliness—produces in the listener a sensation of confusion and annoyance that gives rise to an absolutely unique listening experience.  

Thus, you are urged to carefully listen to Sister Attila's work; an experience that no one can afford to ignore. (Retaliation in case of non-compliance.)

Ouverture “Pirån al furnêr”

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