Great guitar tone, liking those lyrics.  Great tune.

Love the lyrics and the cover photo, good work.

this is so fun. i really love the lyrics and this has that punk rock style edge! excellent work as always

Fun track.  Great rap vocals and nice production.

Ha! Previously liked this one but needs to be reposted! Love that synth sound! Amazing and a killer main riff and metal rap!

Look out he has arms not just fins! He can bite you and grab you and eat you too!

TRIPPIN' TO THE UNKNOWN VAULT OF MESS

I have always wanted to make a rap metal track with Heartscore so I was super excited when he reached out with this banging hip-hop metal fusion production. The lyrics are inspired behind the Hawaiian legend of Nanaue the Shark Man. I have some Hawaiian blood in me, so I figured I would rock it, lol! I am super blessed to still be working on music with my friend Heartscore. 

Massive thanks to Bitzone for coming through in the clutch with the dope vocal mix and final master. And huge thanks to Wou-Wou for the incredible song art making us look real stylish and professional! 

Heartscore: Music and Mix
https://soundcloud.com/heartscore
https://heartscore.bandcamp.com
the Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Bitzone: Vocal Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling

For song and album art visit Wou-Wou & the Wormling at:
https://wouwouandthewormling.com
https://www.instagram.com/wouwouandthewormling
https://www.redbubble.com/people/thewormling/shop?asc=u
https://www.patreon.com/wouwouandthewormling

Lyrics
Holy crap what is that growing on his back 
13 racks of teeth and I’m talking plaque 
Gaping wide open ready to snack 
Fish mouth on the prowl hidden under a wrap 
Musta known we were talkin’ smack 
We were all staring at him when he turned and glared back 
With those black mirror eyes 
Caught by surprise after many moons of lies
Horrors and cries rise to despise
It’s the demise of the shark man 

It’s the shark man

Say what he was cut from the cloth of a god
I swear there must have been lust in the brine and guts 
All up in that shapeshifters mind 
Yup, we all thought it was odd how he kept swimming back
As blood washed ashore he walked away from the gore
On that sea wrack 
Still thirsty for more flesh, meat, and albacore
Once he walked through that door he couldn’t forbore
The horror arise
It’s the demise of the shark man  

It’s the shark man

God damn, like spam, he devoured a man
Tore apart flesh like peeling back the lid of can
Never satiated since his first feast of ham, rack of lamb, and that stan favorite prickly pin clam
Ever since then his appetite grew he knew 
He couldn’t hold back desire when in that salty stew
True to his shapeshifting form 
He was born to find ecstasy when warm flesh eating transformed    
So we swarmed up on him on that afternoon
Harpoons flew through the skies 
Clubs fell till he died 
His body was tied 
Divided in pieces ’n 
Hung till it dried
Fired and fried 
It’s the demise of the shark man 

It’s the shark man

I Just wanted a get taste 
Na, I just wanted to be in the chase
Na, I just got the feel of the race
No stoppin’ until I get shit face
No stoppin’ until I’m laying in my waste
No stoppin’ until everyone’s disgraced  

It’s the shark man

First we gave you life, despite divine insight 
Again invite past blight, our name, the Gods will smite

It’s the shark man

And for that you still kill, we’re cursed until 
We split your gills and your blood is spilled

It’s the shark man

I’ve seen the depths 
I’ve swam the deep and sunk forever 
Each time I swim back to shallow shores I’m gonna drown
And when I see the light 
I seek shadows and sense the hunger
After seizing my fill I sink back up 
High in the depths 

From the frenzy comes
The shark man
Yea
When you smell blood
Here comes the shark man

How many times 
Been made to hide my teeth for your love 
How much can man be measured by his will to stand on ground
I’ve made my enemy my desire for the flesh 
Turned my back on my shiver I sink back up
High in the depths

From the frenzy of the kill
It’s the shark man
Yea
When you smell blood
It’s the shark man

The Sharkman

Heartscore, Bitzone & the Couch King - The Sharkman

© Joe Liberty 2023. All rights reserved.

KnowingTheknownUnknowns

Led by the nose to your ordained goal
Trained to heal and fit the mould 
Deterred to look beyond the fold
Where the known unknowns truths be told

Oh to burn the flame of life forever bright
To bring the nameless dark into the light

Well blow me down
 
Yeah
Uh-huh 
Knowing the known unknowns

Break

Ah to gaze on what we yet dare to know
To ponder the secrets of the dark unknown unknowns

What we see is what we know
What we know is all we see
Behind the veil of society
Lie the unknown knowns, naturally

Oh to burn the flame of life forever bright
To bring the nameless dark into the light

Well blow me down

Yeah
Uh-huh 
Knowing the known unknowns
Knowing the known unknowns

KnowingTheKnownUnknowns

Made a 8 bar loop on my Roland spds with diy senfsounds. Played Drums on it. Took one loop and Played with sidechain on bass  and gated reverbs on Kick and snare. Not a Song just playing arround. 

Gatemess 8 bar drum & senf.wav

The Vault of the Moons

Vault Of The Moons

I Ain't Trippin / IPG1 & Paploviante
Open Collab from IPG1:
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/i-aint-trippin-the-remix
Paploviante: Bass, Music, Arrangement, Mix, Picture and Mastering
Vocals and Lyrics IPG1:
I Ain't Tripping Were unplugged —-like wireless  moving forward —-that’s progress  feel the feed —-we don’t digress  make it —happen —-pure finesse  grooving cause it’s tireless ——-hard press but don’t stress Just —-another level ——let’s call this one conquest
——lines as —-light snowflakes  rhythm—- hits——— like earthquakes Bouncing ———when the vibe is proper  Keep up now—-I stay on top—er common sense ——ain’t made of copper I’m—-in the mix ——-like Betty Crocker another level ———————a ——————show —stopper
Off the top ———-is where it’s at unwrap this —————-gift RAP hitting the streets—-it’s ——pure crack Stone cold —-this trap ——TRACK! Pool of knowledge ——-untapped going in —-hard——we do that  Better —-tighten up —-them bootstraps  ———SAY-——-“what the hell ——did Lou snap!!!” swag baby —-The recap  no snags—nah—we stop that!!!
Chorus Different way of doing things———-like diamond studded earrings  From sound —to vibe —to groove—— yeah— it’s all engineering  Style —-skill ——technique —————-here——- my haters disappearing  I’m all up in your ear —-guess you like what you are hearing
I’mer keep the beat rock in like a diamond let’s go  ask me if I’ll ever stop the answer is Hell no  hit the ground running—- that’s the —-quid pro quote stop drop and roll —-cause it’s all —-touch and go  mad skills coming through so act like you know  and I’m rolling around the grooves like a bowl of Jell-O  yo! —-level one up ———is the production studio  better ask somebody ——-or just act like you know

I Ain't Trippin - IPG1 & Paploviante

Crumb

Rudi played Baritone Uke, Drums, Percussions, Keyboard
Xian3 spent his voice and wrote the lyrics

As Tomorrow Arrived

First beams arrow
Fly like sparrows
As the morning arrives

Can’t remember
When i lost my temper
That is already gone

Getting back 
From another flight
As the morning arrives

As the morning arrives
As the morning comes
As the morning arrived

Driven in sorrow
`bout tomorrow
That is already gone…

Such a torture
With the future
As the morning come…

Leaving bed 
Only under protest
As tomorrow arrives…

As the morning arrives
As tomorrow comes
As the morning arrived

Thoughts are narrow
Fly like sparrows
As I open my eyes

Can’t remember
When i lost my temper
As tomorrow arrived ?

Was that your face ?
In a mirror ?!?
But that’s already gone
out

As the morning arrives
As the morning come
As tomorrow arrives
That is already gone
As tomorrow arise
As the morning come
As tomorrow arrived
As the morning begun…

As tomorrow arrived (some decibel with xian3)

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Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics) 

In der Stille dieser Nacht
Fallen Tränen wie ein Regen 
(fallen leise, fallen sacht)
Eine Mutter hält ihr Kind
Wiegt es sanft in ihren Armen 
(wiegt es sanft im Abendwind)

Zwischen Gestern und dem Morgen 
(zwischen Zeit und Ewigkeit)
Liegt ein Band aus alter Weisheit 
(liegt die Kraft der Menschlichkeit)

Herzschlag der Hoffnung
Pulsiert durch die Zeit 
(durch die Zeit)
Liebe verwebt uns
Macht unsere Herzen weit 
(Herzen weit)
In deinen Armen
Find ich nach Hause heim 
(nach Hause heim)

Großvaters Stimme erzählt
Von den Schatten dunkler Tage 
(dunkle Tage, schwere Zeit)
Doch sein Blick trägt helles Licht
Über jede alte Klage 
(scheint das Licht der Zuversicht)

Und draußen tobt die Welt 
(die Welt sie tobt)
Doch hier drin wächst die Kraft 
(wächst unsre Kraft)
Die uns zusammenhält 
(hält uns fest)
Die neues Leben schafft

Herzschlag der Hoffnung
Pulsiert durch die Zeit 
(durch die Zeit)
Liebe verwebt uns
Macht unsere Herzen weit 
(Herzen weit)
In deinen Armen
Find ich nach Hause heim 
(nach Hause heim)

In der Küche duftet Heimat
Tassen dampfen, Worte fließen 
(Worte fließen, Zeit steht still)
Und wir weben unsre Träume
Lassen Hoffnung neu ersprießen 
(Hoffnung blüht in Herz und Sinn)

Und irgendwo 
(ganz leise)
Am Horizont
Dämmert schon 
(ein neuer Tag)
Der unsre Liebe krönt


English translation:
In the silence of this night
Tears fall like rain 
(falling softly, falling gently)
A mother holds her child
Cradles it gently in her arms 
(swaying gently in the evening breeze)

Between yesterday and tomorrow 
(between time and eternity)
Lies a bond of ancient wisdom 
(lies the power of humanity)

Heartbeat of hope
Pulsates through time 
(through time)
Love weaves us together
Makes our hearts wide 
(hearts wide)
In your arms
I find my way home 
(home to home)

Grandfather's voice tells
Of the shadows of dark days 
(dark days, hard times)
But his gaze carries bright light
Over every old lament 
(shines the light of confidence)

And outside the world rages 
(the world is raging)
But in here the strength grows 
(grows our strength)
That holds us together 
(holds us tight)
That creates new life

Heartbeat of hope
Pulsates through time 
(through time)
Love weaves us together
Makes our hearts wide 
(hearts wide)
In your arms
I find my way home 
(home to home)

Home smells in the kitchen
Cups are steaming, words are flowing 
(Words flow, time stands still)
And we weave our dreams
Let hope sprout anew 
(Hope blossoms in heart and mind)

And somewhere 
(very quietly)
On the horizon
Dawns already 
(a new day)
That crowns our love

Herzschlag der Hoffnung

Cast of Characters:
Mistermark – @user-432503709 – Mark – drums, VST upright bass, electric vibraphone, horns, high organ in the last section, percussion (shaker, hand claps), production, editing, mix, and composition
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen– Fender Custom Shop Tele Thinline electric guitar and mastering
J.J. Terrell-- @j-j-terrell—JJ-- organ, electric piano, synthesizer
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – PRS semi hollow body electric guitar

This song began its life some 20 years ago recorded on Mark's old skool keyboard workstation as a bass line and drum beat, accentuated by a synth melody playing over some electric piano. It sat as that basic version until just recently, when Mark had gotten into horn arrangements, and wanted to try some out, thus creating the impetus for reviving this old tune. Plus, he wanted to get the Eclectic Collective to play the guitar and keys parts on it for a little extra jazzy pizzazz.

He turned it over to the rest of the EC gang with a pretty clear vision of what he wanted structurally. Stephen was first up, adding his driving guitar to the fist part of every verse. Josh deftly chimed in with the response line in every verse. JJ then came into the mix last and sprinkled his magic electric piano and other keys throughout. After all of our parts were in the can, Mark went to work dutifully editing and mixing what you hear as the final product. Stephen then did his pro mastering work on it to add a little bit more shine.

This was a lot of fun to put together. It doesn't feature all of the EC, but the other guys will be on many upcoming creations. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it.
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***Just for fun, here is link to just the horns isolated (something I'm going to be occasionally doing on certain songs):
https://soundcloud.com/user-432503709/clydes_horns-isolated

Clyde's Glide (with The Eclectic Collective)

Two guitars twiddling, one for each ear : )
Base phot for image by Gabrielle Henderson on Unsplash

Appy New Ears

I’m happy to post this song with help from my first SC friend https://soundcloud.com/espere-verde, who encouraged me on to improve my music making from a very start. Good musician & draughtsman (he did this artwork too), his vocal performance here gave the mood I couldn’t to the song.

Technical highlights:
>Most vocals: Espere Verde
>Music & almost no vocals: Ruizzoidman
>Odd patterns hidden along three levels in this track: amalgamated psycho-hard coating, usual 7/2 in punk/ska intermediate parts, and finally the sweater core is structured in groups of five measures.

Lyrics: strangely, I wrote about these stressing things when I was 21 and supposedly happy; I'd say similarly today I'm twice as old...

SIN MUJERES NI TABACO, SIN PRISAS  /  WITHOUT WOMEN OR TOBACCO, WITHOUT HURRIES
  
Todo lo que odio me ayuda a vivir,  /  Everything I hate helps me to live,
lo que me pone enfermo me empuja a seguir.  /  what gets me ill pushes me on.
Todo aquello que quiero dejar de sentir  /  Everything I want to stop feeling
es lo que da sentido a mi vivir.  /  is what gives sense to my life.
  
No puedo vivir sin mujeres,  /  I cannot live without women,
ni tabaco, sin prisas,  /  or tobacco, without hurries,
no puedo vivir.  /  I cannot live.
  
Mi ración horaria de tabaco  /  My hourly ration of tobacco
me mata por dentro.  /  kills me from inside.
Mi ración horaria de tabaco  /  My hourly ration of tobacco
me ayuda a vivir.  /  helps me to live.
Mi ración diaria de prisas  /  My daily ration of hurries
me saca los nervios.  /  gets me on my nerves.
Mi ración diaria de prisas  /  My daily ration of hurries
me empuja a seguir.  /  pushes me to continue.
  
Mi ración … de mujeres  /  My … ration of women 
me hace sufrir.  /  makes me suffer.
Mi ración … de mujeres  /  My … ration of women 
me ayuda a vivir.  /  helps me to live.

ER29HC8 ©1995 ®2015

Sin mujeres ni tabaco, sin prisas (Most vocals by Espere Verde)

#rapper #hiphop #rap #kellendevos #wordsalad

KELLEN DE VOS - GRAND SLAM

experimental and hungry. industrial and ambient.

Maxwell

"Eye of Thought"

Dropping from the eye of thought,
a conciouss reality that was never born,
holding all this life in my hands,
i thought it was better to show them to dance,

Taking down this trip in the slope,
what you had known was always been told,
looking for someone to rest,
the thoughts in your head that were never blessed,

dropping from the eye of thought.....

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YALXi2ZO8YA

Eye of Thought (Lyrics on Description)

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I love this SoundCloud community ❤️ 

Music Is Elation / Plastic Inevitable 

For song and album art visit Wou-Wou & the Wormling at:
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
https://wouwouandthewormling.com

For mixing and mastering visit: 
Russell Sinfield at: 
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
https://chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com
Bitzone at:
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone

Heartscore, Bitzone & the Couch King - The Sharkman

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