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Psychrometrics

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Arnaud Rebotini - Echoes

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Empathy

Tribute to the director John Carpenter, and his inspirational works as a musician and director.

Syntax  - Michael's Return

That feeling you get when you look at the stars.

To the Stars

Neon fades as the sun rises.
Written and produced by C.Bennett. © 2015. All rights reserved.

Neon Sunrise

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Composed, arranged, "mixed & mastered" by Geoffrey Graven.
Artwork cover by Geoffrey Graven.
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Icarus

"The ultimate concept car will move so fast, even at rest, as to be invisible." (J.G. Ballard)

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Cantgotu

We continue our journey into sound with the Wandering II Compilation. This compilation celebrates the 20th release in the original SS series. A journey that took close to a year to compile and prepare. The tracklist is comprised of friends and artists who share in a connection with Silent Season through their music.

The Wandering Compilation is named after the Wandering tree, a Big Leaf Maple that grows very slowly near the beach by my house. I sit under this tree to ponder and watch the ocean. It’s a favourite place to chill with music and contemplate life. It’s under this tree that the idea of compiling a series of music that embodies the Silent Season vision and sound was born. We welcome you to sit back, close you’re eyes and listen to the sounds of the Wandering II compilation.

In a world rife with chaos there is so much beauty that can be found by being in nature. The aim of the Wandering compilation is to share music that encourages people to take notice of their natural surroundings and find peace within Mother Nature. The love of nature is a common language that transcends political and social boundaries. Through music, nature gives us universal purpose.

Featuring tracks by: A.P, Yuka, DT-90, Kanthor, Aesthes, Ethernet, Hydrangea, Brother Blue, Alfredo Mazzilli, Hidden Element, Martin Schulte, Archivist, Michał Wolski, Birds of Prey, Mechanist, Slownoise, Warmth, Brando Lupi, Segue, Mr. Zu, Mon0, Tdel, Sonitus Eco, As If, ASC, Legiac, Inanitas (not in order)

In the words of Michael Mantra “No matter what happens, keep moving forward step by step. No one can stop you from making progress. Always move forward. Perseverance Furthers.”

Mastered by Anders Peterson at GS Mastering & Post.
Dedicated to Michael Mantra.

The Wandering II Compilation will available soon as a 3xCD set as well as in digital formats.

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Thank you to all the artists involved in making this compilation happen.

Find the original Wandering compilation here: shop.silentseason.com/album/wandering-compilation

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Inanitas - Tuesday Evening from The Wandering II Compilation [SS20]

The Serpents

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Apophenia

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lyrics:

Cupiese, 
La mano falsa en todo
y hasta pudo 
meter el pene 
que le dieron 
por un bono

Hicimos en su cara
la lista de la compra

Adiós, adiós
que os vaya bien
mis hijos
no es culpa vuestra, 
majos
majos
es vuestra madre, 
es vuestra madre
hijitos mios
que nunca me han tragado
 Autor muerto que puta
adujo el viejo herido
la pasta sucia

majos
es vuestra madre, 
es vuestra madre
hijitos mios
que nunca me han tragado

Autor muerto que puta
adujo el viejo herido

la pasta sucia
a mi no me gusta
a mi no me gusta
ni como de su ombligo 

Al fin logró que le cupiese
La mano falsa en todo

La mano falsa

"Paradoxe" Enregistrement avril 1981 (Studio OMEGA)

Informations SACEM:
Compositeur: MEYER THIERRY   COAD: 674 850 	
Arrangeur BRAUN ROBERT  COAD: 215 945 
Code œuvre (COCV) : 82 083 295 11

Paradoxe (with Roby B. in 1981)

lyrics:

Somos, moribundos....

He aqui que ya brilla el sol de los moribundos...

“Somos los últimos, 
somos los últimos
cansados del futuro 
y de nosotros mismos, 
hemos exprimido el jugo de la tierra y despojado los cielos

Ya nada puede alimentar nuestros sueños, 
este universo está tan seco 
como nuestros corazones 

La aventura toma su fin, la consciencia expira, nuestros cantos se han desvanecido...

he aqui que ya brilla el sol de los moribundos...
que ya luce el sol de los moribundos...