Wow, this reminds me of one of my favorite video game soundtracks Mega Man 2. Mixed with the signature heaviness of Caotic Engine the result is amazing.

👏🤘🤘🤘🔥🔥🔥🍀‼🇵🇹

I love this. Heavy and crunchy af but with a powerful, well-written melody. I love the intensity. Do you ever do tracks with vocals? I can imagine this track with some heavy, guttural growling and some clean singing over the more melodic parts.

love the synth/metal combination. you make it sound so good. Reminds me of horse the band, but honestly better. I love this, 8 bit crush into hyper tight palm mute chugs. you are very talented guitar player and producer!

Space Laser Carp

Watch Us Dance

Watch Us Dance   feat. Mizero, Cassidy Renea & Anam Hermit

Oktoberriffsalad - Demomix1

Undercover

Intro Kramators`k

GREEN HOUSE IN EVERETT ACT I.mp3

Sleep, sleep, let your memory sweep,     
All your trouble below, and the lovely times     
Flow, flow, through your heart to your toes,        
Feel your eyes as they rest, being here is the best.
  
Dream, dream down the wandering stream,
As the lillies float by, there’s no reason to   
Cry, cry at the billowing sky,
Filled with comforting cloud, where no trouble’s allowed.
  
Maybe gulls will fly past the corner of your eye,
Maybe dolphins float you on a wave,
Maybe ships will pass made of sugar and of glass,
With their sailors telling you that you are brave.
   
Calm, calm, is the sound of the song,       
Drifting into your ears and removing your  
Fears; tears have all melted away,  
With the moon overhead, it’s so perfect in bed.

Maybe green hills high will escort you to the sky,
Maybe songbirds hover high above,
Maybe angel wings will be heard among the things,
That whisper to you that you're always loved.
   
Calm, calm, is the sound of the song,     
Drifting into your ears and removing your   
Fears; tears have all melted away,
With the moon overhead, it’s so perfect in bed.

Bedtime

Throw The Guilt

Mr. Fleck, The Beat Artist...DRUMS! rock, jazz, samba, drums, outside, iPads, instrumental, lead, solos, The Word!

DEUTERONOMY...the Word from Mt. Sinai...wassup?

i fiori del male

Anam Hermit    I Fiori Del Male

PRESAS DEL ABISMO

Ven, sigo esperándote 
Ahogándome en llantos
Al ver mentes enloquecer en cada nuevo despertar.

Otro intento, otro caído
Otra voz sin su luz en la puerta que nos devorará
Cuando el deseo sea escapar.

Las presas del abismo mueren en los recuerdos de los vivos.

En las cárceles invisibles del inframundo 
Nuestras vidas son el pan, el agua nuestras almas encadenadas.
Nuestras vidas son el pan, nuestras almas en copa beberá.

Ven, desciende hasta el final 
Entrégate salvo. 
Al ver mi cuerpo perecer no retrocedas, ahora este es tu hogar; 

Otra realidad que deformará 
Las visiones enfermas que antes nos guiaban a la libertad diseñada a medida. Para los demás.
En el corazón de nuestro abismo las visiones son claras y oscuras las caras de la verdad.

Presas Del Abismo

PRESAS DEL ABISMO

Как и большинство музыкантов, я всецело связан одной мечтой: писать музыку и быть услышанным. За все время самообучения порой приходилось жертвовать. Жизнь постоянно ставила передо мной выбор, который никогда не был легким. Не смотря на все трудности я оставался верен своим желаниям. Детская мечта - моя путеводная звезда. Я искренне благодарен всем Вам, кто слышал или услышит, кто поддерживает и кто критикует. Самое страшное для творческого человека это равнодушие. Оно равноценно смерти при жизни.

Space Laser Carp

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