You do have a unique sound.  It is the lyrics that make it.

great lyrics. very interesting. lovely song writing.

Great atmosphere and drums... Tomorrow Never Knows!!!🙏🙏🙏

This brings to mind Joy Division, both the bassline and the vocals, and as huge Joy Division fan, but NOT the New Order reincarnation, you've definitely got my attention.

I love that "swing" in the way you built the lyrics and placed them. magnetic effect.

WHAT I CAN SEE IN A FRACTAL CHERRY

This one is played and recorded straight after sleeping in the late saturday afternoon. 
The guitar is cheap fan fretted 8-string electric guitar.
This is the first recording with it.
The signal route:
-FMR Audio RNLA7239
-Seymour Duncan Silver Lake Reverb
-Flamma FS07 Cab
-Tascam DP-006 Recorder

8 - String Improvisation 03122022

Watch the video On YouTube!! https://youtu.be/45vI5icluCU


Gothic Funk - Open Collaboration
https://soundcloud.com/gothic-funk/from-ukraine-with-love-open-collaboration-5?si=af01983de586454793e8a73638d6f9e4&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing


Vocals & Lyrics by Soundcloud.com/cosmic_Keanu and Hobocop

Art by Cosmic Keanu

Lyrics:

Here we are, lost in haze
In an endless concrete maze
Working for our enslavement
nature giving way to pavement

Turn our back on truth
Our convenience is now a prison
Sold lies of a better tomorrow
Consumed by greed, promises hollow

Money's your God now

Hungry ghosts wail and moan
Believed the lies they were shown
Mouths agape at parlor tricks
Pied pipers’ lead to the river Styx

Forgot everything that’s come before
Bathed in the manufactured glow
Consuming all of our attention
cradle to grave their sole intention

We never take the time to ask
Who profits from our pain and lack
We watch others fall through the cracks
Our morals no longer intact

Black mirrors sell a vision
Improve our fallen condition
$19.99 for the golden calf
It’s half-off, better act fast

Slip down the evolutionary ladder
Brains shrink with each misstep
Sell our souls to get our kicks
How many skeletons got rich quick

Money's your God now
You can have it all
Did you think that it was free?

Babylon built brick by brick
Bad decisions wall us in
Search for the escape hatch
buried beneath mounds of scratch

We’ve reached critical mass
No attention span left to ask
Why the foundation is so cracked
Tipping point has been surpassed

Life valued less than common cents
Even our bodies have been lent
Ones and zeroes decide our fate
Plastic identity, totally fake

Sign on the dotted line 
Everything goes, name your price
Puppets dangle from golden threads
Souls gone, hearts of lead

Money's your God now
You can have it all
Did you think that it was...

Never enough to feed the beast
Consumes all for its feast
Never stops, feeds and feeds 
Belly bloated on all that breathes

We won’t stop until we reach
The highest peak of idiocy
Almost there, not much time left
We wallow in our lack of depth

There’s still time, we could say no
To this degenerate side-show
Turn back this broken clock
The door will open if we knock

Unless...

Money's your God now
You can have it all
Did you think that it was free?

Money(Gothic Funk, Hobocop, Cosmic Keanu)VIDEO AVAILABLE🎥

Know Your Phsychedelia
The feeling has been gathered man
By an eternal soul
He holds it with great passion man
To open now the door
The door to phsychedelia man
Where life is realized
And feelings are forgotten man
As fantasy is combined.
The truth Is now revealing man
The dealing starts to glow
The fire is your breathing air
The water is your flow.
Your thought is disappearing man
Inside the cave of call,
Where hearing sounds of clearness
Has always given all.
And now your phsychedelia man
Is starting to reform,
Prepare to live now in this trip 
To prove you can perform.
Enjoy the Phsychedelia!!

KNOW YOUR PSYCHEDELIA (Lyrics on Description)

"Make music." He never gets tired of making them. The state of feeling complete is when a feeling of joy wells up within me each time, no matter how many times I listen to that song.
"Isn't there a sound that pleases you more?" I layered the synthesizer, but I think adding a few more sounds would diminish the joy, so I won't.

My joy is sealed in a song.（246）

I am glad to release this new track, composed on the great lyrics written by https://soundcloud.com/lukowig

Thanks to him for providing me (for the 2nd time) with great french lyrics

Translation in english is below french lyrics


On se craint
on se croche
on s'étreint
on s'accroche
et puis plus rien...

Plus rien
plus de rire
plus de liens
notre bâtisse de pierres
s'effondre à terre...
Plus rien
dans nos mains
plus aucun
lendemain
et ça va faut l'dire
de pire en pire...

On s'effraie :
bas les mains !
On se fraie
un chemin
vers quoi ? Vers rien...

Plus rien...
Même plus faim.
Plus rien
que la fin
d'un chemin
menant sur rien...

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We fear each other
we hook each other
we embrace
we cling to each other
and then nothing...

Nothing more
no more laughter
no more ties
our stone building
collapses to the ground...
Nothing more
in our hands
no more
tomorrow
and it goes on
worse and worse...

We are afraid:
Hands off!
We make our way
a way
towards what ? To nothing...

Nothing anymore...
Not even hungry anymore.
Nothing more
than the end
of a path
leading to nothing...

Plus rien

Plus Rien

(Free WAV Download available here under '••• More'; and eventually as part of my BandCamp PWWO #08 album)

Happy Friday to all of you. I hope 2023 is treating you well so far. I’m doing my best to focus my free-range mind on creative endeavors; definitely the most positive use of my time. And to that end, I’m happy to admit I’m still keeping to my 2023 music goals (2 tracks a month). And the track I get to share with you today is particularly exciting.

It’s been a goal of mine for a few years now to try out one of Andre’s (noxpox: https://soundcloud.com/noxpox-page-12, https://noxpox.bandcamp.com/) open collabs. His most recent offering ‘kannmangebrauchen’ (https://soundcloud.com/noxpox-page11/noxpox-kannmangebrauchencan-be-used) was particularly enticing; and this resulting remix is an equally thrilling surprise for me. In fact, this might be the closest I’ve come to the 80s and 90s stylings of my favorite Industrial bands (Skinny Puppy, NiN, Ministry, Front 242, etc.). 

Of course, no GrevusAnjl remix would be complete without at least a little uplifting cuteness hidden in the folds (I tried to keep it dark and edgy. I really did. But the cuteness just seeps in). So if you’re in the market for adorable Industrial, I might have just what you need. I hope you enjoy my GrevusAnjl ‘Repurposed For Dance’ remix of a very cool noxpox original. :)

F.W. Friends

noxpox ‘kannmangebrauchen’ (GrevusAnjl ‘Repurposed For Dancing’ Remix)

A Transatlantic Jam with stellar guitarist Neno J. 
Check out Neno J. on #SoundCloud
https://on.soundcloud.com/vb3YF

Artwork is by my friend's Ukrainian born 
Wife, Margaryta Yermolayeva. Please check out her works at...

ebay.com/str/bestpostcards
margaryta-yermolayeva.pixels.com
rytamargaret@hotmail.com

Me and Neno J. greatly appreciate you giving it a listen!

J.J.

Always With You (Collab. with Mr. Neno J.)

THE BOY - WORKING CLASS ROBOT

Everything by THE BOY

FREE DOWNLOAD!
I hope you enjoy & spread the word!

From NEW EP "RELEASE" OUT ON MAJOR PLATFORMS NOW!
CLICK LINK ( Spotify ) ↓ & ENJOY!
 : https://open.spotify.com/album/1tGJflys7e7pObkE8MesaF?si=FsTOkrpWRXq4IzdkAPWasg

WORKING CLASS ROBOT

Another low-fi recording from around 2014, although the song itself was written in 2001 as a reaction to the collapse of the World Trade Center. Quite what my lyrics have to do with that terrible day, I'm not too sure now, but I like the track, so here it is. 

Lyrics
Traffic lights are changing daily
Up and down this fine, fine land
But there’s no one crossing over
‘less they’re holding somebody’s hand

Fear and consternation baby
Are gripping this fine, fine land
No one dares to watch the TV  
‘less they’re holding somebody’s hand

I saw you shy, I saw you try to hide
I saw you hesitate, unable to decide …  
To come inside … please come inside

Oh Fat Betty caught the night train
Though it wasn’t even in her plan
They found her dead inside the train wreck
Holding onto somebody’s hand

I saw you shy, I saw you try to hide
I saw you hesitate, unable to decide …  
To come inside … please come inside

Traffic lights are changing daily
Up and down this fine, fine land
But there’s no one crossing over
‘less they’re holding somebody’s hand

Music & lyrics: Michael Sellers
Vocal, instrumentation & musical arrangement: Michael Sellers
Production: Eduardo Fortuny
Cover photo by Miguel Bruna on Unsplash
Cover design: Michael Sellers

Photo by Miguel Bruna on Unsplash

Long Time Coming

Somebody's Hand

The quarterlife blues is real. After graduating, getting your first job or your first longterm relationship, plenty young people in their mid 20s fall into the quarterlife crisis, an existencial crisis with similar signs to the midlife crisis. Our song "Quarterlife Blues" turns this feeling of being scared, lost and confused in early adulthood into heavy blues rock. It's the first song I recorded with my guitar, and I am super lucky with Andrea's lyrics and David's rocking blues vocals and guitar solos. Let's rock!

Nadine de Macedo: composition, rhythm guitars, piano, programming, arrangement, production
David Taro: vocals, lead guitar, solo
Andrea Brennan: lyrics

Where to find us:
https://soundcloud.com/nadinedemacedo
https://soundcloud.com/david_taro
https://soundcloud.com/user-444928277

==== LYRICS ==== 

Driving home from work
Wish I could quit each day
Stuck in a dead end job
But it brings home the pay

Sirens up ahead
A blaring wake up call
If today were my last
Would I care at all

I'm drowning in the sound
Heading for a breakdown

A hamster in a wheel
Spinning round and round
Colliding with my thoughts
And always losing ground
Running for my life
But heading for a breakdown

What if the victim's my wife
Our love's been fading by degrees
Would I feel lonely and lost
Or finally free

Am I just like my father
And his father too
Settling for a life
Just hoping to get through

I'm drowning in the sound
Heading for a breakdown

A hamster in a wheel
Spinning round and round
Colliding with my thoughts
And always losing ground
Running for my life
But heading for a breakdown

Quarterlife Blues

Remembrance

I can see further at night

GOODBYE OLD WORLD
WHEN THE TIMES THERE WERE A CHANGIN’
BUT THE SHIP SHE NEVER CAME IN  

BAD NEWS BLOWING IN THE WIND
SWEET LORD WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN

WHAT CAN I DO?
WHERE CAN I GO?
BAM BAM BAM BAM 

GOO DAY NEW WORLD
SUNSHINE TURNING GREEN
SUNK THE YELLOW SUBMARINE

CASTLES OF SAND A’ CRUMBLING
BANG BANG SISTER MORPHINE

WHAT CAN WE DO?
WHERE CAN WE  GO?
BAM BAM BAM BAM

WHAT CAN WE DO?

SHOW MUST GO ON

WHAT CAN I DO?

Original composition by Neno J.
Electric guitar Yamaha SG, recorded directly using multi effect Hotone Ampero 100

Fractal

Sakura Road Of Memories

I had a dream, and I wrote this song not to forget it. 

Technical highlights: hand played bass, slightly odd riff on chorus (15/2) & some extra psychedelia.

Pic & sounds taken with my phone during a recent experience which could help me understand the dream, maybe…

Letra  /  Lyrics:

NÍMOR (No sé dónde estoy)  /  NÍMOR (I don’t know where I am)

Entré en la sala sin hacer ruido,  /  I entered the room making no noise,
los pocos que vi eran desconocidos,  /  the few ones I saw were strangers,
busqué una cama que estuviera libre y dormí.  /  I looked for a spare bed and slept.

Al día siguiente no encontré mi sitio,   /  The following day I didn’t find my place,
todo estaba lleno de desconocidos,  /  the whole room was full of strangers,
me di la vuelta para salir y te vi.  /  I turned around to leave and I saw you.

Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...
Nímor, no sé quién eres…  /  Nímor, I don’t know who you are …

La cama de al lado estaba vacía,  /  The bed at your side was empty,
y me preguntaste si la quería,  /  and you asked if I wanted it,
la quise y pronto nos hicimos amigos,  /  I did and soon we became friends,
desconocidos.  /  strangers.

Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...
Nímor, no sé quién eres…  /  Nímor, I don’t know who you are …
Nímor, no sé qué pasa…  /  Nímor, I don’t know what’s going on...
Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...

Te pregunté “¿cómo se llama este sitio?”  /  I asked you "what’s the name of this place?"
y me contestaste que estaba contigo,  /  and you answered that I was with you,
y sin darme cuenta te quise mucho y dormí.  /  and unconsciously I loved you so and slept.

Ahora del sueño ya me he despertado,  /  Now from the dream I’ve already woken,
tu nombre lamento no haber preguntado,  /  your name I regret not having asked,
te llamaré como el sitio en que te conocí.  /  I’ll call you like the place where I met you.

Nímor (…)  /  Nímor (…)

ER27HC06 ©1995 ®2015

Honorable broadcast (34:47 - 40.00): http://jeffhickmott.podomatic.com/entry/2015-09-18T05_02_20-07_00

Nota para el oyente español: ninguna influencia de Chiquito de la Calzada en el título; lo pongo tal como lo soñé y punto.

NÍMOR (No sé dónde estoy)

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

Its been an effort to deliver the lyrics into various punk/ rock genres such as funk rock, psychedelic rock, dark rock, acoustic rock and post punk -garage- indie-rock genres.  Appreciation to all members and guests of Infinite Universes who provided their Stigma to the Music. 

Infinite Universes Post Punk formation:
Petros - Drums
Tolis - Bass
Bill Barek - Guitar
Christos - Vocals / Lyrics

Lyrics by Infinite Universes (Ragias Christos, Bill Barek)


Anny Zangana - Composition of 'Truth'
Babagau - Keys on Sad Recreation

Funk Rock I.U. 

Babis - Bass 
Bill Barek - Guitar
Zisis - Drums
Christos - Vocals (Lyrics)

Many thanks to all  friends who participated in the first dark psychedelic rock effort for Know your Tear.

Manos - Drums
Sakis - Bass
Bill Barek - Lead Guitar
Ntanos - Rythm Guitar
Christos - Vocals (Lyrics)

I hope you all enjoy these uploads! Some of those songs have the lyrics on description. Feel free to read them. I will appreciate this!

If you feel like reading more of our Lyrics you can visit also our Infinite Universes Facebook link.

I have to declare that it has been an amazing journey so far thanks to your belief and great support to our creations!

Keep on Rocking - Keep on Creating!
Christos Ragias

KNOW YOUR PSYCHEDELIA (Lyrics on Description)

INFINITE UNIVERSES

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