Death greatly translated to music & suspense! Really cool creation

wonder-filled atmospherics....deep ....mysterious and transcendent.  what a gem of a composition, my friend 🙏

magnificent... so primal...touching the depths of expectation and peace

very deep and still this crystal clear sounds of yours. Superb style here

LIKE A DANCING GLOW IN THE FOG

After a long time, finally a collab work with Cecilia again. Always a pleasure. Let's dance...

Please check also the Music Video: https://youtu.be/bCq-P5WCVLU

Open collab by @specialececilia 

Original Version:  https://soundcloud.com/user-883466627/trance-n-dance-vocals-special-cecilia

Lyrics & Vocals: Special Cecilia  
Music & Arrangement: OMCB

Cover Picture: pixabay.com


Lyrics:

Voilà Voilà, Vois là Vois là...... C'est le temps de la Fiesta
Voilà Voilà, Vois là Voislà..... C'est le temps de la Fiesta
Here, here, See there, see there ...It's Fiesta Time

Allez viens, Come on , reste pas planté là
Les soucis ont oublie ça, Laisse la musique guider tes pas
Let's come, Come on, don't stay planting there 
Forget about worries, let' s Music guid your steps

Papillons dans le ventre, Fourmis dans les jambes
Butterflies in your belly, Ants in the Legs

Tous en Cadence ,On se balance, Comme dans une Transe 
Dans une Transe , dans une Transe 
All in the Riddm , We are Rocking Like in a Transe
Dance a Trance, Dance a Trance

Dance Dance Dance like in a Trance
Dance Dance Dance l

Tous en Cadence ,On se balance, Comme dans une Transe. Dans une Transe
All in the Riddm , We are Rocking Like in a Transe
Dance a Trance, Dance a Trance

Dance Dance Dance in a Trance, in a Trance

Comme dans une Transe. Dans une Transe
Dance a Trance, Dance a Trance

C'est la Fiesta , C'est la Fiesta Allez viens, Come on, 
It's Fiesta, it's Fiesta Let's come come on

Papillons dans le ventre, Fourmis dans les jambes
Butterflies in your belly, Ants in the Legs

Tous en Cadence ,On se balance, Comme dans une Transe, dans une Transe

Dance Dance Dance like in a Trance
Dance Dance Dance in a Trance, in a Trance,

Tous en Cadence ,On se balance, Comme dans une Transe. Dans une Transe

Dance Dance Dance like in a Trance
Dance Dance Dance in a Trance, in a Trance

Music Video

Dance like in a Trance - Special Cecilia & OMCB [Music Video]

It was like that , there is nothing else to say every thought is free to be told 😁🎸🎶.
Originally released and written in 2010 here's the original link :
https://www.jamendo.com/track/695805/it-was-like-that

A Due Act

It Was Like That

Run, hide...death comes singing wrapped in the fog....

Composed & produced by: Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2024
Photo: Markus Spiske

Run, Hide... Death Comes Singing Wrapped In The Fog....

A day that wears a distant glow
something stirs the air and goes
and takes me from the humdrum ground
and leads me to the steps i've found

and while i'm waiting in the wings
i'm missing much of everything
and loosing touch with what i knew
i'm hanging on an old refrain
these ghostly winds that bear the shame
won't let me through

A torchlight to a distant glow
in a time and place that flowed
parading on an empty sound
all around

and to this fate in hope i cling
i'm missing much of everything
and loosing touch with what i knew
i'm hanging on this old terrain
the ghostly windows bear the shame
the morning dew

A distant glow

Drunk Bear

Lost Mist - Edit (from Wolfweeds)

Poetic Landscape pt.1

Ackal Vuen

Zenithra

note: soundcloud has kept this poetry noisescape  in "processing' hell for a couple of days .... there is a ticket number but no action on sc's side. I had to inconveniently reupload by diffrent means to circumvent this obnoxious bug.

method: setting out from the voice clip (text to speech) of the poem and finding its paces and counterpoints in two kinds of daw
narration: why do people keep telling me how great AI is supposed to be ….. when I feel like an extension of the intelligent machine already – in the mainly physical (mechanical and electrical) field and age, mental representation has a different function …. is this really a transformation of the self these people are looking forward to? - - - - sibyls have always had a non-human aspect, enticing and alienating humans the way the fair folk (or  Cassandra, for that matter) did
Image: familiar computer outlets and inlets as well as pareidolia, copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter:

follow the voice
strange introject
pale robot eyes
made to dissect

sentinent dies
wrap-around skin
bright robot eyes
silently probing

shine as you rise
light from on high
blind robot eyes
tantric A I

robot eyes

NOTE: SOUNDCLOUD UPLOAD PROCEDURESS ARE BASICALLY BROKEN. DEATH BY CATERING FOR AN INDUSTRY, NOT PEOPLE.


method: taking the sl 2 (and some other pedals) for a ride into lush territories and then  being rigidly minimalist in the initial mixing … the initial mixing, yes …. things evolved a bit on the longish side, though ... I hope the endeavour is worth your while …. there will be carmenta pt2 soon, then employing the (older but less menue-diving) sl 20 pedal

narration: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carmenta – creating categories on the fringes of the unconscious tends to corrupt perception which is why the number of sibyls (or fates, or muses) varies dramatically over time and cultural stages – even if you do not hear it at first, the full poem is included in this soundscape

image: a fridge magnet (made of fake marble and adorned with a tourist version of the etruscan alphabet) was purchased at the gift shop in the villa giulia in rome which houses the etruscan museum. I went there more than a decade ago and very much enjoyed mostly empty showrooms at year’s end, much to my delight. The electronic gear also shown is a lot more recent and the overall mesh-up-art is just nice as is- long live gimp  ;-) copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter
(actually, the poem is titled ETRURIA. For this album, however, three syllables  are mandated which is why I chose the name of the sibyl referred to, carmenta, who is supposed to have shifted the spelling of the letters to create the etruskan alphabet, later inspiring the „latin“ letters):

aporia
aporia
all new shapes to
praise carmenta

dolphins leap through
arcs made of waves
to welcome the new
lines, strokes and staves

etruria
euphoria
raise your caverna
and praise carmenta

carmenta pt 1

un nouveau poprock, parce que le monde trumpo-poutinien  et consorts m'écœure tellement en ce moment qu'il faudrait une véritable pluie d'amour pour qu'il en dégouline autre chose que du dégoût

pluie d'amour

Rudiobus

Recalling some tequila, love words and more with them in that Ibiza bar, I wondered: “What if Pink Floyd met the spirit of Camarón de la Isla… in my bedroom?” I used lots of guitars, basses, etc. on a 12/8 beat, to enclose 3/4, 6/4 & 8/8 rhythms along.
> Pic: ruined well at hometown countryside

Letra / Translated Lyrics: EL POZO DE TU AMOR  /  THE WELL OF YOUR LOVE

Fui a abrir el grifo, estaba sediento,  /  I turned on the tap, I was thirsty,
fui a abrir el grifo de tu amor.  /  I turned on the tap of your love.
Fui a abrir el grifo, necesitaba hacerlo,  /  I turned on the tap, I needed to do it,
fui a abrir el grifo de tu amor.  /  I turned on the tap of your love.
Necesitaba un trago de tu amor,  /  I needed a drink of your love,
necesitaba el grifo de tu amor.  /  I needed the trap of your love.

Fui a bajar al pozo, me estaba muriendo,  /  I was going into the well, I was dying,
fui a bajar al pozo de tu amor.  /  I was going into the well of your love.
Fui a bajar al pozo, y me caí dentro,  /  I was going into the well, and fell inside,
fui a bajar al pozo de tu amor.  /  I was going into the well of your love.
Necesitaba un trago de tu amor,  /  I needed a drink of your love,
necesitaba el pozo de tu amor.  /  I needed the well of your love.

Por bajar al pozo, yo me caí dentro  /  Because of going into the well, I fell inside
y no quiero que nadie llore por mis lamentos  /  and I don’t want anybody to cry for my laments

Caí… por ti.  /  I fell … for you.
Caí… caí… caí por ti.  /  I fell … fell … fell for you.
Caí… a tu pozo, caí por ti.  /  I fell … into your well, fell for you.
Caí… caí… caí… caí a tu pozo por ti.  /  I fell … fell … fell … fell into your well for you.
Caí.  /  I fell.

Me he caído al pozo, y ahora que estoy dentro  /  I have fallen into the well, and now I’m inside
veo que se ha secado nuestro amor.  /  I see our love has dried up.
Vine a beber al pozo, pero el pozo está seco,  /  I came to drink at the well, but the well is dry,
veo que se ha secado nuestro amor.  /  I see our love has dried up.
Necesitaba un trago de tu amor,  /  I needed a drink of your love,
necesitaba el pozo de tu amor.  /  I needed the well of your love.

ER30HC9 ©1995 ®2015

Grab it !!

El pozo de tu amor (Caí por ti)

Part of a new Album of GOM : Energy Confinement Fusion 

Christophe Meulien & Henry Koek  You can find the Album on
https://gommusic2.bandcamp.com/

Contact  remote collab Henry Koek & Christophe Meulien / GOM

I started with music in the 60s. I was part of several bands.
While my blood boiled to the rhythm of the best Rock & Roll, a tsunami called The Beatles came from Liverpool. That tide lasted twenty years during which the best musicians of the 20th century appeared.
I was there !!!
In the mid-seventies I completely abandoned music. I didn't play a single note for the next fifty years. And now, a little older, I play music in my studio again with more enthusiasm than ever. I think I never should have left it... It gives me life.....
Thank you all, friends, for taking part of your precious time to listen to my humble noises...

(Don't follow me here, best on my main page ;)

FOG

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