I can hear the memory, in my Amiga
It's like a ghost that's fading in and out
Distant voices of the past, from a bygone era
They're calling out to me, what's it all about?

I can feel the ghost in my Amiga
The echoes of the past still linger on
I can feel the ghost in my Amiga
The memories of a time that's gone

I can hear the music, from the floppy disk
It seems to take me back to a better time
The colors and the sounds, the way it used to be
How could I forget all that it meant to me

I can feel the ghost in my Amiga
The echoes of the past still linger on
I can feel the ghost in my Amiga
The memories of a time that's gone

I can hear the laughter, of the old games we played
It brings back so many memories of days gone by
We used to have so much fun, before the world went crazy
But I still have the ghost in my Amiga

Ghost In My Amiga

featuring @4catsncoffee on violin
:
You can throw away your past, but the devil gently finds ways to bring it back...  Devil's Timepiece is a guitar-based alternative folk tune with southern gothic echoes. The fourth tune off the d'ville EP >soundcloud.com/jh0st/sets/dville

Devil's Timepiece
:
Traces of smoke
Lingering soft hope
Words spit like flames
under the up-town train
Together alone
through the heat summer storm

Yes it is…
faded away
No it ain't…
the way it should stay

Church bells of peace
The devil's timepiece
Once in a while
love speaks, to the right one
'Til then I pray at the station
Penn the hymn to the speeding train

Yes it is…
No place to stay.

I saw the city lights
turn dusty moon 

I saw the blue gas-light
split the summer sky

(Yes it is…)
Last place I'll stay
No it ain't…
the only doorway

Oh, gentle violence
Time will rewind it

Oh, blame the summer wind
Sound the sirens

Who will write this down?

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devil's timepiece [ft. 4catsncoffee]

Too Sensitive

I dedicate this song to my dad who has not been in our lives and with the family for more than 25 years! God bless him forever! He died of terminal cancer and his death was very sad! Until the last day of his life he spoke with us while the disease consumed him! To tell the truth, I would have preferred to make a better song but it is what came out and good in memory of my father who will always be present in our lives!

Pentru Totdeauna ! În Memoria Tatălui Meu

New Year's Eve, Time Square

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Just a  little song I wrote for these words...for Valentine's Day or for any day! The message is yours!

There is something, I want to say
There is something, I want to say,
There is something, I want to say to you.
I want to say to you...
I want to say to you...

There Is Something, I Want to Say

© 2024 Pantomime Riot

Shortwave shock and light wave flairs
Monsters underneath the stairs 
Slowly seeping night discords 
Animated ouija boards 
Horror films on every night 
Creepy crawlers turning white
Bitten nails and pupils wide
Rules of nature undefined 

Nowhere left to run and hide
Normal guides can’t be applied
Roads all twisted to and fro
But leading to the caves below 
Quantum shifts and prism bends 
Imagination only lends 
More weight to approaching fear 
That moth winged demons can appear 

Blacked out moons and darker lanes 
Hard pulse crashing through the veins 
Spectrum edging small black holes
Failing limbs and sticky soles 
Sliding through the poisoned leaves 
Shadows tugging at the sleeves
Whispers landing up side down 
Earthly senses start to drown 

Nowhere left to run and hide
Normal guides can’t be applied
Roads all twisted to and fro
But leading to the caves below 
Quantum shifts and prism bends 
Imagination only lends 
More weight to approaching fear 
That moth winged demons can appear 

Swirling vortex dragging by 
Distant  rumours underlie 
Bridges now just out of sight 
Darker senses can ignite 
Are there spaces we can’t see
That shimmer in the cold debris 
Shapeshifting anomalies 
Long lost ideologies 

Nowhere left to run and hide
Normal guides can’t be applied
Roads all twisted to and fro
But leading to the caves below 
Quantum shifts and prism bends 
Imagination only lends 
More weight to approaching fear 
That moth winged demons can appear

MOTHMAN

The Anatomy of Loneliness — EP

Dive deep into the fragile, aching body of solitude — where loneliness mutates the skin and silence becomes a wound.

Each track explores a different facet of loneliness:

phantom touches that never land,

fragile bodies cracking under silence,

the desperate warmth of self-contact,

the death of language in isolation,

and rooms that breathe on without you.

This is more than music — it’s a study of loneliness, internal disintegration, and emotional neglect. Inspired by the Japanese phenomenon of Hikikomori (extreme social withdrawal),
The Anatomy of Loneliness becomes a sonic dissection of the body and mind under prolonged absence of connection.

The project is also a very personal journey through trauma:

Noriko Mori brings in traditional Japanese instruments while working through the loss of her brother, who had withdrawn from the world as a hikikomori before taking his own life. With this EP, she faces the silence he left behind — and turns it into a voice


Vocals: Sascha Häusler, Lisa Lex, Raphaela Hartmann, Andy Green
Guitar: Andy Green, Sascha Häusler, Lisa Lex
Synths, Programming & Drums Raphaela Hartmann
Bass: Thomas Kaiser
Raffaela Espinosa – Flamenco-Guitar
Noriko Mori – Koto & Taishōgoto & Shamisen

Concept & Lyrics: Sascha Häusler & Noriko Mori 

released November 11, 2018

Swan Song – Suicide

This album features alternative versions of songs from Riccardo Corso's Electric Vibe. These new arrangements explore entirely different sounds and colors, offering a fresh take on the originals. While the sonorities and textures have been transformed, the core harmony and musical structures remain true to the original compositions, providing a new perspective while respecting the essence of the tracks.

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The Moon - Darkwave

Dim arcade. CRT glow. Journey fades. Popcorn and ozone in the air. Then the groove hits—70s soul meets 80s analog. Rhythmic organ, bright stabs, low strings, swagger drums, and a backdrop guitar that holds the floor—steady, subtle, and essential. Swinglight: where the groove reboots the memory.

Pentru Totdeauna ! În Memoria Tatălui Meu

Carlos Bergmann And the Times