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The Light

Piano track about the beginnnings of life and love

The Beginning Of The Fall

Hypnotic chant. An ode to Walt Whitman's Song of Myself.

Song Of Myself

Fickle Games

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No Limit

Lyrics:
ECHO CHAMBER
by David Husted

V1
the hand coming round it just won’t stop
Here Comes the After Shock                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                
that's just where my mind defaults
truth; an imposition
 
Birds of a certain feather flock
Sweet; lies to cling to 
Can you find a way to make it stop? Drip, Drop
Normalized mind rot

Pre-Chorus to Chorus

He’s cast a spell on you
He keeps you so amused 
Running scared, Unaware, Flinching at the Nightmare’s
Echoes
     
 V2

I think the evidence is clear
fear…….wins elections
infect the body politic (tock)
Divide and Conquer
I know they never realized 
So Lost in echoes   streaming Big Fat Bold Face Lies

Pre-Chorus to Chorus

He’s cast a spell on you
He keeps you  so amused 


He’s cast a spell on you
He keeps you so amused 
Running scared, Unaware, Flinching at the Nightmare’s
Echoes

Chorus Outro rap

He Cast a Spell on you
So confused
drowning in the fake news
mind bending
heart wrenching
tearing down the fabric
of decency, peace you see
is fading in wake of greed and
hatred, naked 
and stone cold bigotry




I am back with a new musical offering.  This song is called Echo Chamber.  It is edgy and unique. 

Here is a link to the Music Video: ECHO CHAMBER: https://youtu.be/LosbLJpmGrA.  We must listen beyond humanities incessant noise and cruelty for that quiet space between the echo where courage, strength and good-will bubble just below the surface ready to rise. A world cacophony rendered mute by a love so bright you can't help but be thawed and tempered in her slow alchemical, warming embrace.   

This song speaks for itself and conveys what I feel at this particular moment in history.               

Do Not Despair My Friends and Never Give Up 

Peace

David Husted, 6/7/2019

Echo Chamber

the cave

Greetings Earthlings,
Here is David Husted's latest original song called "A Telegram from Aliens".   
Aliens from outer space may be watching your planet and determining whether you are collectively sane or insane and deciding if this planet should be saved or annihilated.
I am pretty sure you know which way the scales are currently tipping but give Dave's song a spin to find out more late breaking news on this topic at this link.

Zorg of Pleiades Star 7 Cygnus X-1

LYRICS
A Telegram from Aliens 
by David Husted 

Intro: 

Verse1: 
Scent of spice on the trade winds 
Sound of sea and the wind howling…. 

…..Listing starboard toward Orion 

Ozone and roots in the fabric 
of field and stream the last Rhinos dream…. 
And then fade away 
…………………Fade Away 
Ch: 

…..You know we are better than this 
…..You know we are bigger than this 

{instr} 

Shake off my mind's snakes and cobwebs 
We're moths pining towards burning flames 
Imagine a Telegram 
…..from Aliens…… …….that says 

Ch: 
…..You know you are better than this 
…..You know you are bigger than this 

{instr} 

Bridge: 
Humans think they're so fantastic 
I think they might be Plastic 
bet they taste like burnt toast 
and salted concrete 

They're enigmatic 
Clattering fanatics 
They lie , they cheat, they steal, they kill 
Take Earth for granted 

They huff and puff, 
never shut-up 
Galactic Council says 
Prob best to zap them 
…………………………… 
But every now and then I see compassion 
Every now and then I see such kindness 

The most extraordinary ship of fools 
They make it so difficult for us to choose 
Throw them in a tasty stew with garlic, pepper, salt and truth 
Others say, let them stay 

hope maybe they'll find a better way; I pray 

To Love……………To Love, To Love , To Love, To Love 

Verse 2: 
Her family, past the Pleiades 
She's traveling on a cosmic plain 
She sleeps beneath 
The lathe of heaven 

Today a passenger on a sleeping train 
Sipping whiskey with a fine Green Sage 
Who brewed Ayahuasca with a 
Poetic Naturalist; He said 

Ch 
……. know we're better than this 
She smiled, waved goodbye, I'll try, "you're better than this" 
……. know we're better than this 
She smiled, waved goodbye, I'll try, "you're better than this 

Outro (Verse harmonic) 
Imagine a Telegram 
…..from Aliens

the hut

A Telegram From Aliens

The track was originally composed for the producer loops sound libraries in 2014 by Gregor Theelen. It features an awe inspiring vocal performance by Lieve Geuens @lieve-geuens ... which compelled me to re-arrange and rework the track to create a more haunting and emotional (vocal focused) moodscape ... imagining the cries of a mother mourning the loss of her son in an utterly senseless war.

The complete Ethnic Soundtrack series (plus Ethnic Jazz tracks with my wife Yucca Rose) can be found on a Spotify playlist: open.spotify.com/playlist/4dDkR4KY1DZl3kCNF0dijp 

Original artwork by Peter Heckmann from the painting series - Apocalyptic Landscapes And Nightmares: https://www.behance.net/gallery/78312771/Apocalyptic-Landscapes-and-Nightmares

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