Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5gsbLFTcD-I

The first part depicts a beast who has been asleep for thousands of years snoring as fireflies gently hang in the air, wind up toys that have come to life move about and a chime plays a demented lullaby. The room is dimly lit with a pale shaft of light. An undulating carpet of small but noisy creatures which cover the monster and the floor carelessly skitter about. 
The metal guitar is the beast waking which frightens the creatures. The monster starts it’s hunt for the human. The creatures are now stirred up. The new percussion is it’s footsteps. 
The quiet bit in the middle is where we find a hiding place. The percussion which represented the creatures is now flickering as our personal life-force that guides us. The beast can be heard searching not far away. 
They find us, we dart out into the forest and the chase is on. The monster noise is the kill, dripping blood can be heard. The hand drum to end is the sacrifice.

K G G - Monster's Wake

Was playing around with some chords and was stuck for inspiration on a theme. My 9 year old wandered into the "studio" (spare room) so I said give me a title for a song. He told me he had only come in to say he was "missing pieces" of lego. So I said Missing Pieces will be the title and it grew from there 😃
I asked my good buddy Johnny from No Killie Fish to lay some of his awesome guitar lines for the lead guitar and I think it has really added some flavor to the track and the solo is killer!! He is an exceptional player and an even better person, check out his page at https://soundcloud.com/johnnymc2

Missing Pieces (with Johnny McFarlane)

The beauty and ferocity of the North Cornish coast.  

With stunning lead vocals by Amanda Sanderson.

Listen to Amanda's great album on Bandcamp, 'Spirits Of The Witchwood'
amandasanderson.bandcamp.com/album/spir…-witchwood

St Enodoc

Shimmering shallow sands reflect the sculptured skies
Mirrored moments mask the monumental storrs
Fresh gusts rock the steady metered gait
A hurried pace to beat the tidal time

Over peninsular then climb the weaving steps
Clamber over to handpick the secret path
Cross the grassy landing as the next
Bay reveals its face the livid sudden shine

As Enodoc herself would say, it takes more than sinking dunes to make a saint.

The salty foam projects over our heads away
Mixing with the farms beyond the dry stone walls
While before the ghosts of grey approached
Now the sun scintillates under the frame

There is no map needed here
Just keep the sea to the right
Just don’t lose sight

The ruined lighthouse on the top comes into view 
This phantom figure hails the battleship behind
Draws toward us and with brooding threat
How we anticipate the pricking strikes of rain

Guest: the classical guitar and electric guitar solo on this song were played by Steve Pumphrey.

Saint Enodoc

Slow Train

From the album Southwest Passage.  https://triplicaterecords.bandcamp.com/album/southwest-passage

Purgatory

Exhaust Pipe

In the shadow of a smokestack rising eating up the air
Kinda gritty look you give me on this street to God knows where
We’re ducking under extrusions in the face of water walls
At least we got each other ‘neath this sky that’s like a war

Eye brows on the ceiling even though we got the word 
Imagining is one thing but reality’s absurd

Part of me is chill
And part of you is screaming
Now that we got choked in earth’s exhaust pipe
I can pull you closer
You can stare me out
It’s getting hard to breath in earth’s exhaust pipe

Creating scenes a hotel room the balm of bodies close
And bricks so thick to hide the world is all that we can hope
Nose in flesh the best to hide like puppies suckling mums
And after rain the swollen streets be scorching in the sun

How did it come to this . . .
I just want to love you . . .

EXHAUST PIPE

On A Dull Day

furrys are so tuff (i aint one) and they got some tuff as fuck music, embrace who you are gang!!!
Lyrics: 
Cigarettes and alcohol
My eyes get closed but I cannot sleep
Cigarettes and alcohol
Now this is my reality
Cigarettes and alcohol
Pull me out of society
Cigarettes and alcohol
I live with my anxiety

Cigarettes and alcohol
It keeps me falling into deep
Cigarettes and alcohol
I don't need pills 'cause my mind is cheap
I regret 'cause I recall
I'm trying to kill my memories
With cigarettes and alcohol
I'm dying as I'm meant to be

So kiss me like we're numb to death
I'm ready to get sick again
Keep sucking out until we're dead and gone

My blood dances in my veins
And it stirs my brain like a hurricane
I cannot help but kill myself
With cigarettes and alcohol
Cigarettes and alcohol

Kiss me like we're numb to death
I'm ready to get sick again
Keep sucking out until we're dead and gone

My blood dances in my veins
And it stirs my brain like a hurricane
I cannot help but drown myself in pain

So kiss me like we're numb to death
I'm ready to get sick again
Keep sucking out until we're dead and gone

My blood dances in my veins
And it stirs my brain like a hurricane
I cannot help but kill myself
With cigarettes and alcohol
Cigarettes and alcohol
Cigarettes and alcohol
Cigarettes and alcohol

cigarettes & alcohol (cover)

Wrong Decisions

Merci beaucoup à Jane pour sa confiance et de m'avoir permis de proposer cet arrangement sur sa chanson . Dont j'ai tout de suite aimé l'esprit soul et l'interpretation vocale .                                                                                          
Many thanks to Jane for her trust and for allowing me to come up with this arrangement of her song.    Of which I immediately liked the soul spirit and the vocal interpretation. 
Jane : https://soundcloud.com/jane-hamilton-1   composer - singer - lyrics - bass - drums - wurly 
Pascal : add : guitars - strings - drums - percussions - bass - piano - celesta - brass - Arrangements - Mixing

Let It Out  ☀️  ( Jane Hamilton  .  Prod pb )

Written by Finian Greenall, Isobel Tessa Maxine Heyworth, Sara Grabow
Lead Voice and backing vocals by LittleGEM
Arranged and Voices, Guitar and Programming Performed by Marco Moreira
Recorded using Focusrite Scarlett, Garageband and an iMac at Red Wall Studio - December 2020
ARTWORK by Marco Moreira


Compuesto por Finian Greenall, Isobel Tessa Maxine Heyworth, Sara Grabow
Voz Principal y coros por LittleGEM
Arreglado e interpretado (Voces, Guitarras y Programación) por Marco Moreira
Grabado usando Focusrite Scarlett, Garageband y un iMac en Red Wall Studio - Diciembre 2020
ARTWORK por Marco Moreira

Little Blue Mailbox - Fink (feat. LittleGEM)

All written by me and my guitar, home produced and mixed just for fun as well, with virtual instruments and a midi keyboard. Purely for the enjoyment of it.

Missing Pieces (with Johnny McFarlane)

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