Demo Tracks fps 913

Sakura Blizzard

Written and lead singing by Randy Arnold, who was our group leader.  
Old tracks from late 90s band Morry and I were members of - Ten Months Later. Morry played lead guitar and I played rhythm guitar and sang back up vocs. The main singer is our friend Randy Arnold who wrote this song. Other bandmates: Yandell Wood (Drums) and Matt Garlove (Bass), along with other friends. Recorded mainly in Matt's basement. Sadie Hawkins Dance was the name of the album.

Sadie Hawkins Dance

Don't Get To Deal (10ML)

Inspired by a memory of harvesting sedge for thatched roofs. Swinging the scythe is fun, listening to the warbler birds and watching for small lizards and other wildlife. It becomes hard work and then the sharp edges of the long dry grassy leaves cut your fingers to ribbons. It is a rewarding and 'real' feeling to carry the bundles away from the fen bank by small boat.

Scything Sedge

Maravilla voraz
En el mundo hay basuras que parecen no oler mal
Manifiestan su frescura para poder disimular
Podrías no creerlo si te lo contará
Podrías no olerlo si estuviera en tu cara

Su crecimiento fue poco normal
Pocos fueron listos para poder disimular
Ocultaron la violencia que solían ejercer
Ahora disimulan ser alguien de bien

Aprendieron lo que es moralmente aceptable
Aprendieron como ser una persona agradable
Saben lo que está bien pero no por sentimiento
No son personas de fiar no sienten remordimiento

No es su culpa ser así
fallos hay en sus cerebros
Hacer un animal sufrir
Parte de su crecimiento
Controlar su impulsividad
Los hace seres peligrosos
El poder planificar
Un crimen horroroso 

Es un arte el manipular
Con las palabras poder jugar
Sabiendo como tirar labia
Decir las mentiras necesarias 

Parecer un hombre ejemplar
Muy pocos enfermos lo pueden lograr
Nadie creería que fuera el culpable
De las noticias desagradables 

Podrían estar entre nosotros
Podrían ser hombres poderosos
Culpables del sufrimiento
Escritores de este cruel cuento

Ravenous wonder

In the world there are garbage that seem not to smell bad
They show their freshness to be able to hide
You might not believe it if i will tell you
You might not smell it if it was on your face

their growth was unusual
Few were ready to disguise
They hid the violence they used to exert
Now they pretend to be someone of good

They learned what is morally acceptable
They learned how to be a nice person
They know what is right but not by feeling
They are not to be trusted, they do not feel remorse

It's not their fault to be like this
flaws in their brains
Make an animal suffer
Part of their growth
Control their impulsiveness
Makes them dangerous beings
The power to plan
A hideous crime

It is an art to manipulate
With the words to be able to play
Knowing how to throw lip
Tell the necessary lies

Look like an exemplary man
Very few patients can do it
No one would believe that I was the culprit
From the unpleasant news

Could be between us
They could be powerful men
Guilty of suffering
Writers of this cruel tale

Maravilla voraz - Ravenous wonder

COLAB WITH MY GREAT FRIEND Belial Pelegrim : ECLIPSE and FP guitar and synth + mastering . , Photo by : Alexandra Georgieva on Pexels

ECLIPSED BY Belial Pelegrim/ FPMORINSTUDIO

Written and recorded 15/16th August 2020

My first post-lockdown 'one-weekend' song...

The lyric is based on my experience of visiting the Fushimi Inari shrine in Kyoto in 2018, a magical day that I will never forget.

Photography by Chris Syme

Lyrics:
At the foot of the mountain
I contemplate the journey I'll make
To be enlightened
To be enlightened

I never doubted
That this would be the fate that I'd face
Gateway to Heaven
Now and forever

At the foot of the mountain
I find I'm in a dream-like state
Tranquil and silent
Into the silence

Foot Of The Mountain

Dreamy Mondays (Summer Solstice)

Where I Belong

Taken from the EP 'Promyvion' https://crestofthesyndicate.bandcamp.com/album/promyvion

Promyvion

Vertical Fork/Horizontal Fork

A happy, clappy New Year to you!

Hope to the haters in a hurry like
they hold air too tight
they hold air too tight
With their fingers in their ears in spite
let them move out of the way
out of the way

Do you dull your dreams to slow your brain?
Well I don't believe a word you say?
Do you fall asleep to slow soft rains?
Do you wake too late and walk away?
Yeah you walk away

Hey now 
don't be shy
we're dots in the distance
can you wait?
(oh I can wait)
(up and away)
Whoah - I can wait

Oh in the morning line
oh we pass the time
oh in the morning line
oh we pass the time in the morning life

Oh in the modern life
oh we pass the time
oh in the modern life
will you pass the time with me?

Hey now don't be shy
we're dots in the distance in the modern life
can you wait?
oh can you wait?

Hey now don't be shy
we're dots in the distance in the modern life
can you wait?
Laughing away
watching the waves
Laughing away
Watching the waves
Laughing away
watching the waves
I can wait
watching the waves
(soaked in sunlit scenes
 in the middle of the middle of the night)

Hope to the halos that just burn too bright
May they hold their light, may they hold their light
Move ruins in the rain
out of the way...

Sakura Blizzard

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