Vol. 10

Redeemed Revolution: 40 Incredible new tracks from the SoundCloud community

[UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Fantaisies tracks (courtes) series no. 213

creation: 2022/02/17

These tracks were uploaded to SC between 0_/2021 and 02/2022,
except for the following, older ones:

. . -
[TO BE COMPLETED]

Happy listening!

* Soundcloud time: 1 year = 12 - 23 months.

HK_Fantaisies_tracks_213

Time

Mega Mix Tape 6

Copy of Let My People Go (B Side) (feat. It'sYaBoiH2 & Bradster X)

A selection of some tracks I have enjoyed mainly by my followers and followings :-)

Soundcloud Playlist

mathematical poetry.... just how soon is 'soon'?

"Soon" is the seventh single from my debut solo album, Year Zero, to be released soon....

"Soon" will also be available on all other digital platforms to download and/or stream.... iTunes, Spotify, Napster, Deezer, GooglePlay, AppleMusic, YouTube etc...

(c)(p) written & performed by Miaow McDonald

engineered/co-produced by Robert Davidson, the 'Aged Choir Boy'.

Miaow McDonald: Vocals, Guitars, Synths and other sonic perversions
Robert Davidson: Drums, Additional Synths

Miaow McDonald only plays Fender Guitars.


lyrics:

oh the unquantifiable weight...
the undeniable... wait...
oh irrefutable beauty
of mathematical poetry...

one critical sum in my bed
infinite variables in my head
one critical sum in my bed
infinite variables in my head

soon = |x|
soon = |x|
soon = |x|
soon = |x|

there's no indifference
or uncertainty...
we both know what we want
(can you feel it?)
can you feel the urgency?

one critical sum in my bed
infinite variables in my head
one critical sum in my bed
infinite variables in my head

soon = |x|
soon = |x|
soon = |x|
soon = |x|

Soon

Just keep on searching...
Words, music: dah

MelancholyFminor

amazon

Winter Road

Artist Note: In 2016 I’ve started collecting various sketches in search of a personal place, by confronting myself with a series of new experiences, and realities and slowly creating my own ones, my “New Constellations”.
The album is conceived as a narration: set in an undefined future, the crew of a mysterious AI driven spaceship has to deal with the unpredictable space environment and the “intelligent” spaceship as their only ecosystem, until they find a new home.”

Myalo - New Constellation
“ [...]set in an undefined future, the crew of a mysterious AI driven spaceship has to deal with the unpredictable space environment and the “intelligent” spaceship as their only ecosystem, until they find a new home, a new constellation.”

Part I

KVO11-CBM
Acronym of some of the instruments I’ve used to create the piece, became the name of the “spaceship” in which the story
will take place. Glorious and fragile, this is the environment where the earthlings have survived since generations. An unfamiliar place that became a new home for the future generations, Earth rooted extraterrestrials, that have to deal with life and death in a totally new ecosystem, driven by a mysterious technological intelligence... Here begins the journey, an alienating story of the relationship between humans, technology and the unknown.

In Stars an Eternal Companion
The hostile surrounding of cold black space is a scary environment to navigate, but stars are always here to guide us. Our ancestors, sailing into unknown oceans, knew that they were never alone: so are we.

They Dream Electric Sheeps
On the long run a journey into the unknown outruns the knowledge for surviving of every passenger of the spaceship.
The spaceship as a new ecosystem for the humans and as the body of itself needs to survive somehow, it has to manage both the inside and outside of itself, it needs to have creative thoughts to overcome new obstacles. He/She/It dreams...

Mothership Eulogy
Elders and saved data maintain vivid memories of the Mothership (Earth) for the future generations, but pictures and stories serve just as a helpful tool to imagine what can really be a planet, its seasons and the elements composing it. Memories are often distorted in good and bad ways, and, despite telling part of the truth, it’s impossible to have a complete picture. A mythic imagination and a never ending curiosity is what’s left to the future generations.

Part II

//core_responding
KV011-CBM and its population are in danger, something still unknown has damaged the spaceship. Is it a bug in the system, an unwanted collision, or a human error? Doubts emerge and after years of silent and peaceful coexistence man and machine have to talk again to each other, but will it answer?

Ghost Of Coming Futures
The memory of losing mother Earth reemerges, together with mistrust in technology and its past misuse. The
dependence of tools to survive and the lack of knowledge on how to use them properly remarks again the fragility of the human body and mind.

Through The Glass
Despite its fragility the fear of extinction enables the greatest tools for survival, creativity and logic. A closer look at the problem and the communication with the ecosystem KV011-CBM to understand it may solve the problem.

Engine Restart
The merging of human and machine intelligence managed to restart the journey towards a new constellation, a greater understanding of self has been obtained and the quest for further survival preserved. 
credits
releases January 31, 2022

Music by Patric Goldhorn
Mastered by Gian at Dadub Studio

Thanks to Gian, Ernesto, Christine, Rogian and all the humans and aliens that helped us with this.

07 MYALO - Through The Glass

I AM HONORED TO HAVE DONE THIS BEAUTIFUL COLLAB (OUR FIRST AND NOT THE LAST) WITH THE GREAT JOHN PALMER https://soundcloud.com/john-palmer WHO I HAVE ADMIRED FOR A VERY LONG TIME AND THE TIMING WAS FINALLY RIGHT FOR US TO CREATE SOME MAGIC TOGETHER.  JOHN'S SILKY SMOOTH AND ON POINT VOCALS SIMPLY SHINE (I MADE CERTAIN THEY WERE THE FOCAL POINT) IN THIS TUNE.  THE MOTIVATION FOR THIS TUNE WAS ME PURGING SOME REAL DEMONS IN MY LIFE AND MOVING ON FROM THOSE WHO REALLY DO NOT HAVE MY BEST INTERESTS IN MIND AND WHO I REALIZED ARE ACTUALLY VERY SELF ABSORBED.  SO, THIS IS A CLEASING TUNE FOR ME.  I ASKED JOHN TO LAY DOWN SOME VOCALS BECAUSE I KNEW WHATEVER HE CAME UP WITH WOULD SIMPLY WORK, I NEVER HAD ANY DOUBT.  THIS IS THE KIND OF TUNE THAT YOU CAN HIT REPEAT TEN TIMES, LAY ON THE COUCH, AND FADE AWAY WITH A GOOD DRINK, A GOOD SMOKE, OR JUST BE WITH YOUR THOUGHTS, OR SIMPLY NONE AT ALL,,,BIG LOVE TO ALL AND THANK YOU JOHN, I AM HONORED TO HAVE COMPLETED THIS TUNE WITH YOU MY FRIEND.
VOCALS/SYNTH-JOHN PALMER https://soundcloud.com/john-palmer
PRODUCTION-ROOTS DUBMAN

REFLECTIONS NEVER LIE / ROOTS DUBMAN & JOHN PALMER

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

This is the 4th song posted from the album I started using demo tracks given to me by Wou-Wou & the Wormling during the start of the pandemic when I had extra time due to society closing down. This song was inspired by Black Lives Matter and my own experiences with the police growing up in the California East Bay Area in the 80s. 

It has been an incredible opportunity working with Wou-Wou, Stricknice, and Bitzone on this album. I feel like we have a realized sound and vision for the overall style of the album. It is exciting to know that we have many more tracks ready to be released. 

Massive thanks to RUIZZOIDMAN (E-Ruizzo) for joining us on Cruising Through. RUIZZOIDMAN has massively contributed to the positive vibes and individual creative spirit that defines our SoundCloud community. This is the second track I have had the honor of RUIZZOIDMAN joining in on. Big ups RUIZZOIDMAN!!!   

Track Credits:

RUIZZOIDMAN (E-Ruizzo): Lead guitar, scratch guitar, additional guitar, elation choir
https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo
https://soundcloud.com/ruizzoidman21centurions
Stricknice: Outro Guitar, Samples, and Production
https://soundcloud.com/j-nice-6
Bitzone: Drums, Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Bass, Guitar, Synth, Drums, Percussion, Samples, Original Demo Track, Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
https://wouwouandthewormling.bandcamp.com
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Samples, Production
musiciselation.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:

Hey I caught you sniffing
Get off my tail 
What you think you sniffing
Get off my tail
Hey I see you sniffing
Get off my tail
What you think your sniffing

Is it the neighborhood I’m cruising through
Is it cause I’m rolling deep with my crew
Is it cause I don’t ever trust you
Is it your suspicious of me

Hey I caught you sniffing
What you think you sniffing
Hey I see you sniffing
What you think your sniffing

Is it your suspicious of me

Still feeling shamed I reclaim that part of me you took
With looks of disdain as I refrained afraid to get booked For nothing 
I shook from your tree
In fact it probably be 
My inherited fruit first 
That now you attempt to hoard in force
In tradition with your legacy of scarcity  
But my ancestral fraternity is inherently abundant 
There’s nothing to defund from it
Word

Yea, that’s what I’m talkin’ about

This is the neighborhood I’m cruising through
This is my neighborhood and I’m cruising through
This is our neighborhood and we goin’ cruise through

Cruising Through

RUIZZOIDMAN, Stricknice, Bitzone, Wou-Wou & The Wormling & the Couch King - Cruising Through

Hi everybody, its been a while and the story goes i was roasting my sausage down near the stream of serenity deep within Sherwood Forest here in the UK, when suddenly Chakota from Star Trek materialized with some ancient Shamanic elders i knew it was Chakota as i could hear pan pipes and this convinced me that this was real and we beamed to his mother ship and we all went on a cosmically out of this world original electronic tribal foot stomping leg jigglin psychedelic binaural brainwave sci-fi space rave uplifting energizing motivational muons nuons higsboson particle colliding electrostatic knights of bold gravitational revolution uprising soundtrack journey adventure to the stars and beyond the imagination. All in one breath Haha What a crakin day out! Hope you enjoy yours! Cheers everyone and many thanks for all the super kewl support! Peace! Kurt :D

Revolution 2022 🎶

Part Of You

Bluermutt takes a foray into the world of minimal sound design and composition. Clear and clean tones are explored and unpacked into a series of beautiful abstract expressions.

Bluermutt - Pack My Shit And Disappear

Words and vocal @augenmerk
Music & mix @guiville
--
https://soundcloud.com/guiville/sets/symbol-203-feat-augenmerk-guiville

Tracks (Feat. Augenmerk)

advanced signal processing

https://cleanerrorrecords.bandcamp.com/album/err049-faktor4-blair-fae?from=fanpub_fnb




18 2 22

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocals
Hans Albers: All instruments, arrangement and production.

Einstein determined that time is relative and that the rate at which it passes depends on your frame of reference.  Now I’m not saying that I’m much of a scholar of his work but what I do know is that when the Covid pandemic was at it’s height and we were all confined to our homes, many of those that I spoke to didn’t even know where in the week we were, let alone the time of day, so yer man Einstein probably had a point.

This song was written long before the pandemic surfaced and came during telephone and email conversations I had with my two fellow Cripple Club garage band members, Gary and Hans . For example, I was chatting to Gal one day when he said “You know, I just can’t get the hang of time, these days.  Weeks seem to just merge into each other”. 

On the very same day, Hans sent me an email in which he stated "I’m really struggling to get the hang of time at the moment…” As someone who spends much of his time at home anyway, the two ‘hang of time’ statements did resonate with me and therefore carried an intriguing synchronicity.  I’m not someone who thinks these things have any mystical significance but the fact that they had both used precisely the same expression on the same day certainly placed the idea for this song in my mind.

Thanks again to Hans for taking the concept and formulating it so brilliantly into his arrangement for the song.  And many thanks to you for listening.
(Terry Reeves)

I just can’t get the hang of time
Tomorrow seemed a million miles behind
And yet a date turns up in front of mind
What more to remember or try to find

I just can’t get the hang of time

Another month goes by without a breath
Although breathing in moves me to the left
Time to the right can cause calendar theft
Pitching very low sounds to a musical clef

I just can’t get the hang of time

No shaking up time without showing my age
As click track continues keep missing the page
Never losing my temper but cheating a rage
There is never a tempo that keeps sounds in a cage

I just can’t get the hang of time (Repeat)

BREAK

Qualified people pointing a direction to live
Not one understands why I’m mentally captive
Each box with a tick but the time doesn’t give
My Individual need making all words so inactive

I just can’t get the hang of time

A window reflection shows a man with a beard 
Tuesday or Wednesday? All days disappeared
I just can’t get the hang of time
It wasn’t meant to be an ageing skill of mine.

I just can’t get the hang of time

THE HANG OF TIME - CRIPPLE CLUB & HANS ALBERS

Sunset

St. Carolina

Fripping About (Guitar instrumental)

Written for a new wee being in the world.

Demo recorded at home, with some additional midi overdub.

Beneath Silvery Moon

Time for sleep
My little one
The day's complete
We had so much fun
Now I’ll watch over you
As you sleep beneath silvery moon

Close those eyes
My little one
You make me smile
Little ball of sun
Now I’ll watch over you
As you sleep beneath silvery moon

May all your dreams be sweet
May all your dreams be sweet

Rest that head
My little one
Safe in that bed
‘til tomorrow comes
And I’ll watch over you 
As you sleep beneath silvery
Dream beneath silvery 
Sleep beneath silvery moon
I’ll watch over you
As you sleep beneath silvery moon

© S Barr

Beneath Silvery Moon - Demo

We all have to walk this pathway sometime in our live.

Written, performed and produced by : Johnny mc Farlane 2023

Avenue of Broken Dreams

Jens Ganman och Mustafa Panshiri gästar God Ton™ och berättar om sin nya bok.

Lyssna på hela avsnittet här:
https://www.patreon.com/posts/81140770

#226 - Det lilla landet som ångrade sig.

Cosmic Symphony

Just for fun...© David Skellenger January 2015

Lost In The SoundCloud Stream

Authentic tribal rhythms, exotic jungle sounds and ethereal soundscapes invoke the atmosphere of ancient Mayan temples. Hemi-Sync® frequencies combine to assist you in reaching higher states of consciousness. Enter into ceremony as these venerable predecessors call you to join them. Instruments include drums, flutes, bells, rattles, marimba, didgeridoos, and sounds of the rainforest.

Length: 49 minutes.

Other Metamusic® titles by ThunderBeat are Chakra Journey with Hemi-Sync®, Chakra Journey with Hemi-Sync® DVD (a visual meditation), and Egyptian Sun.

Mayan Winds MA104

Enjoy inner peace and transcendent relaxation as the Arcangelos Chamber Ensemble performs timeless gems. Use Masterworks for expanding awareness through musical imagery and self-exploration; for deeper, more profound meditation; or simply for musical enjoyment. Produced by Richard Lawrence and Joshua Leeds. (45 min)

Another Metamusic® title by the Arcangelos Chamber Ensemble is Baroque Garden. 

Masterworks MA032

Daydream (Nothing Is Remix)

This is the 13th track made from my Grandad's poetry.

The others are here👇🏾
https://on.soundcloud.com/7RWUlc4x5lMqOxNecd
🧓🏼Papa's Poems ▶️ Songs ♾️

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Tuning 432Hz A Standard
Capo 6

Instruments
-Vocal and acoustic live
-Additonal backing vocal runs x 4
-Acoustic lead
-Acoustic picked rhythm
-Piano played on keys
-Native Flute played on keys
-Lost Reverse Alchemy pad played on keys
-5 String bass
-Marimba played on keys
-Cajon bass & snare played on keys 

To do
-lower bass in mix
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Papa 's notes on the poem are below the poem 🍃🍁🍂❤️
It's another real gem to have and I really adore how laser focused to nature he was.

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Sentenced without Trial (A poem by Bill Stapleton)

The executioner has come to cut thee down.
I know not for what crime.
The human race needs living space
And you have little time.

No counsel for your defence
No witness to your beauty
No guardian of your civil rights
It matters not - you're guilty!

Where are the lovers you shaded
When summer hearts were wed
Speak now for your leafy friend
Before his life is shed

Did no one see you in Springtime
When your buds were awake in bloom
Did no one pass last Autumn
On your golden carpet, strewn

Why don't you run away?
The humans are coming fast
Don't just stand there and be acquired
Your security is past

Dumb innocence give me your seed
And let me away to sow
In some undeveloped land
Where the crocuses can grow.
......
Where are the lovers you shaded
When summer hearts were wed
Speak now for your leafy friend
Before his life is shed

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23 February 1975
Bill says, " A considerable time had lapsed since I had written any poetry probably due to the shock of my heart attack. In fact I was not sure whether I could still do so. It was a great comfort to me therefore to achieve this poem after an elapse of nearly five years.
The theme of civil rights comes from the northern troubles. I got the idea while out for a walk around Silverpine, the lovely little roads now sadly changed by housing development. Many lovely old trees cut down while others await their fate with 'Security' and 'Acquired' boards ignominiously nailed to them.
The last verse is a lesson on how we can co-operate to save the situation by planting a new tree"

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Bill lived for nine more years after writing those words. It's interesting how the health shock effected his creativity and so nice he re-found it. Maybe a nice reminder to use our time well 🔆


I really love the third stanza. "Where are the lovers you shaded?..." Bill is looking at these condemned trees and wondering about the beautiful unconditional love it showed to people who are now no where to be seen when the trees need them. For me this wraps up what I've learned and had confirmed from Papa's poetry. Humans use the planet but get lost in our own pleasure and forget about what actually keeps us alive and what makes this such a wonderful planet to be on and that we do get to share. We share it with all the trees and eachother. We are however the only ones with either the intelligence to save it from ourselves or stay blinded and condemn it like these trees were condemned to their doom. Thanks Papa


This in my opinion is why laws against single use plastics and similar environmental saviours are so important. When idiosy decides to reverse them on a whim and because of only economics the indifference grows collectively and we lose our focus on the tree and the system as a whole. We then also forget that in focusing on the welfare of the tree, we focus on our own welfare. It's easy to forget this when we don't experience a direct relatable suffering however compassion towards the system still has our answers to a smoother future along side our dear tree friends 🫛

Sentenced without Trial

A jazzy little number.
(c)2013
Guitar, Bass, Vocals, Programming, Mixing and Mastering by Robert Grigg.
Recorded at home

Still Thinkin'

Light Up And Enjoy

Adam Coppock - Live Drums
Michael Walker - Guitars, Bass, Harmonica, Vocals

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered on the Fostex 8 under the Big Purple Datsun Sky Rocket Flares...

Today is The Day

When I woke up today 
I had the guts to finally say
Told myself today was going to be the day

Wipe that smirk right off of your sleeve
Put on some ambition and try and believe
Deep down I knew it was up to me

There is no reason why I cant fly 
Just as high as the birds up in the sky
Making Honey out of other peoples Money 
Isn't all there is to me

I figured out its OK just to be me
I figured Out it's OK just to be me

No I don't want to live alone
Alone all by myself
There is too much to share with somebody else
So I give you my trust 
It's worth it
There is no doubt to me

When I come down alive
Through these crescent eyes of which I will carry
Knowing better now 
Direction is no longer blurry

With a smile I will look back at you
Holding back the laughter and the tears
There is no reason why I cant die now
No Failure, No Fortune , No Fears

Through the years, the smoke and the mirrors
There is no place I would rather be
It's because of you I found myself My dear

it's OK, It's All OK

Today's the Day

16th century. The Spanish Golden Age, the British rise to power. Strict Catholic childhood a perfect «Christian lord» should receive, and his thirst for the beyond — all the needed ingredients for the man Indians will believe to be the incarnation of Tezcatlipoca, the god creating and destructing the world.

The track is a part of "Tezcatlipoca y el Fuego" universe by Franz Wertvollen. Discover this story through La Alegría music video: youtube.com/watch?v=gpPU8mmnyD0

Full album coming soon.

La Alegría

Felix On The Dancefloor

Lamento beat SAVIOR by CHUKIBEATS

Song written by Whitney Tai and Andrew Kingsley.
Produced by Tim Janssens.
Mastered by Greg Calbi, Sterling Sound.

Lyrics: Sleepwalking To The Moon
Written by Whitney Tai

Verse 1
Wide awake and
dead asleep at the same time
Feet uprooted, 
upside down on the sky line
Counting all the clouds
that dissolved into night
Prayin to see your face in these
northern lights
And I can’t, no I can’t, no I can’t

Chorus
Sleepwalking to the moon
I’m a million miles away, tell my friends i’m still ok
Sleepwalking to the moon
Figured out a way to fly but i think i’m gunna try
Sleepwalking to the moon
Can I face the truth again? While the blood is running thin
Sleepwalking to the moon
ohhhh

Verse 2 
Silly questions and
the answers escape us
Gunna take more, 
than a blastoff to shake us
Now the Earth is callin, yellin hella loud
Askin, how you gunna grow while you 
talk so proud?
Well you can’t, no you can’t, no you can’t

Chorus
Sleepwalking to the moon
I’m a million miles away, tell my friends i’m still ok
Sleepwalking to the moon
Figured out a way to fly but i think i’m gunna try
Sleepwalking to the moon
Can I face the truth again? While the blood is running thin
Sleepwalking to the moon
ohhhh

Bridge
Dark and hazy
Kinda crazy
That’s how I feel when I’m walkin to you
Dark and hazy
Please don’t wake me
I’d rather choose

Chorus to fade

Whitney Tai Feat. Andrew Kingsley - Sleepwalking To The Moon

01 - NI - Session Guitarist - Picked Acoustic - Pawnshop Guitar
02 - Heavyocity - Ascend modern Grand - Ascendant Wings 
03 - Heavyocity - Ascend modern Grand - Delicate crystals
04 - Heavyocity - Ascend modern Grand - Syncopated Eigths
05 - OT - TM - Mixed Choir Multi
06 - Sonuscore - The Orchestra Complete - Under Pressure

Ascendant Winds - First Part

A warning, a shot
before the fadeout
A line you forgot to put in your mystery box

A golden bell is ringing you home
ringing 'cross the fields and through the halls

All of our love is gone
like a wave that falls on an empty beach
All of our love I feel is gone
a shout in the wind falls on empty ears

The light slips by 
we weren't listening
close our eyes
we don't see anything

A golden bell is ringing you home
ringing 'cross the fields and through the halls

All of our love is gone
like a wave that falls on an empty beach
all of our love i see is gone
a shout in the wind falls on empty ears

soon, just to be next to you
next to you
just to be next to you, soon
before the fadeout, next to you
before the fadeout, soon

All of our love is gone
like a wave that falls on an empty beach
All of our love i see is gone
a shout in the wind falls on empty ears


Music by Coco
Produced by Coco
c. Coco / FCA 2020

Empty Beach

"Once in a lifetime" is a new song in which we collaborate doing the music and production (Mixing and Mastering) with the great singer and songwriter Winkandwoo, who wrote those sensational lyrics and put on a great performance. We are very grateful to this great artist. You can also listen to it on his page: https://soundcloud.com/winkandwoo/tracks

Musical creation: Freddie M. Band
Mixing and Mastering: Mastering True Music.
Lyrics - melody-Interpretation: Winkandwoo

* Mastering True Music * copyright ©. 2020

ONCE IN A LIFETIME
LYRICS:-
So you can sell us pretty pictures in your cinemas
And you can sell us your technology and real fast cars
So you can tell us pretty stories in your history books
But you won't tell us of the heroes who've been overlooked

And now it seems the tide is turning on your great facade
You just ran out of luck and drew the losing card

We are now in a once in a lifetime
And onto a whole other timeline
It's clear this is just at the right time
It's true
Yes this is once in a lifetime
And we have been given a lifeline
We know this is just about high time
It's new

So you can can sell us all the war and hate and we just lap it up
And you can sell us all the ammunition to back it up
So you can tell us of the brand new cure for your disease
But you can't keep us from uniting that's our expertise

But now it seems the tide is turning on your great facade
You just ran out of luck and drew the losing card

We are now in a once in a lifetime
And onto a whole other timeline
It's clear this is just at the right time
It's true
Yes this is once in a lifetime
And we have been given a lifeline
We know this is just about high time
It's new


* Mastering True Music * copyright ©. 2020

Once In A Lifetime(MTM Feat.Winkandwoo)

Epicedion in memoriam S.W.

Video: https://youtu.be/h6txTmfpy9I

While technically created as part of my ongoing #28PortraitChallenge project for February 2021 (for day 14's prompt 'kind'), I dedicate this improvisation to the memory of a relation who passed away suddenly, as I would learn later, at basically the same hour I was recording this session. They went doing what they loved - hiking, an activity they felt drew them near to God something like worshiping in a temple.

Epicidion (sometimes Epicedium if you want the more Latin word instead of Greek) is a funeral ode, similar to a threnody, dirge or other poem/song honoring the dead. I feel that the elegiac yet optimistic mood of this song fits the attitude towards death in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Death, while still always a sad loss, is nevertheless tempered by hope in the universal resurrection of the dead made possible through the resurrection of Christ. I wish that hope for all because I firmly believe it is a reality. Death is not the end and we will be with our loved ones again.

"Thou shalt live together in love, insomuch that thou shalt weep for the loss of them that die, and more especially for those that have not hope of a glorious resurrection. And it shall come to pass that those that die in me shall not taste of death, for it shall be sweet unto them" (Doctrine and Covenants 42:45-46)

Epicedion in memoriam S.W.

We are spiritual beings wrapped within a physical body.Our Soul is Eternal and wants to go home.Our bodies are temporary and will return to the earth,but the ego wants us to stay here,in the world of glitter......
.....some of the words to my songs are shown on  the main profile page,and will be recorded and uploaded(I work slowly)-they are all inspired in me from the sayings of Sufi Master Sheikh Nazim,His inspirations from Heavenly Stations.....
Please leave a comment whether good or bad....just be honest, thanks.

MelancholyFminor

dah/