Oh, isn't it a pretty scene?
So brutal, and so pure, and green
A lovely place to walk on through
But it has no memory of you
So go on home, your search is done
Nature’s no return for anyone.

You whisper of a green escape
A sun-drenched, long-forgotten shape
You want the soil, the wind, the rain
To wash you of your modern pain
A lovely thought, a noble quest
To lay your head on Nature's breast
But the path has thorns to greet you
And the bird song sounds off-key
There's a silence to defeat you
For the forest disagrees

Oh, isn't it a pretty scene?
So brutal, and so pure, and green
A lovely place to walk on through
But it has no memory of you
So go on home, your search is done
Nature’s no return for anyone.

The hawk designs a perfect arc
A living jewel in the dark
The rabbit's prayer is never heard
Reduced to a poetic word
The river carves the patient stone
It likes to do its work alone.
Nature doesn't hate you, please don't cry.
It just would not notice if you die.

Oh, isn't it a pretty scene?
So brutal, and so pure, and green
A lovely place to walk on through
But it has no memory of you
So go on home, your search is done
Nature’s no return for anyone.

A wolf is watching this charade,
This sentimental promenade,
Would not see beauty, would not see sin,
Just a place you are not native in.
He’d watch you try to build a nest
And smile at you, like all the rest.

Oh, isn't it a pretty scene?
So brutal, and so pure, and green
A lovely place to walk on through
But it has no memory of you
So go on home, your search is done
Nature’s no return for anyone.
Nature’s no return... for anyone...
Go on home... your search is done...
It has no memory of you.

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Arrangement and vocals: Volker Redder, Udio, Apple's GarageBand
Loops and samples: Volker Redder, Apple's GarageBand
Editing and sound design: Volker Redder, Sound Studio, VirtualDJ, GarageBand
Lyrics: Volker Redder, translated with the help of Google Translate
Cover design: Volker Redder, Adobe Photoshop, Sora, Apple's Keynote

Nature's No Return For Anyone

A tribute to Xolia—the main and courageous protagonist that goes up against the Devil in «The Devil is a Handsome Man.»
dedicated to Selin and Ilasky

God is a Gorgeous Redhead

[Verse 1]
She walks in like charcoal dressed in smoke 
eyes lit up—a match to the fuse
every word she drops feels molten
you don’t get to win you’ll only lose
her smile is a sin in crimson
her touch is a dangerous dare
if you think you can handle her fire
you’ll find there’s nothing left to spare

[Pre-Chorus]
She burns she blazes
you’ll never forget the taste
A goddess in red
setting faith to flame

[Chorus]
God is a gorgeous redhead
a wildfire dressed in skin
she’ll light you up when you’re cold
then scorch you from within
she’s holy and hell in one breath
a prayer you’ll never keep
god is a gorgeous redhead
and she’s burning deep under your collar

[Verse 2]
She laughs like thunder in daylight
she whispers with ash in her veins
every step is a hymn of destruction
every look is a scar with a name
don’t call her an angel or demon
she’s both when the night runs wild
she’ll drag you through fire and fury
but damn if you don’t beg to smile

[Pre-Chorus]
She burns she blazes
a crown of flames and teeth
she’ll make you swear devotion
then leave you on your knees

[Chorus]
God is a gorgeous redhead
a wildfire dressed in skin
she’ll light you up when you’re cold
then scorch you from within
she’s holy and hell in one breath
a prayer you’ll never keep
god is a gorgeous redhead
and she’s burning deep under your collar


[Bridge]
Oh—
Strike the match watch it crawl
she’s the gospel, the curse, and the fall
hot under the collar—she bites
turns every shadow into light

[Final Chorus]
God is a gorgeous redhead
a flame no water can tame
she’ll brand your soul with her fury
then smile as she carves you to pieces
she’s holy and hell in one breath
a prayer you’ll never keep.
god is a gorgeous redhead
and she’s burning deep under your collar

God is a Gorgeous Redhead

“The Schüßmann Waltz” by Luke

As a kid with a unique last name I’ve always wanted to write create my own Waltz piece..
Jodi (my wife) said it sounds like a music box so with a comment like that ..my work is done 😂

Keys & Piano & Synthesizer & Guitar & Drums  by Luke
Created & Composed & Produced by Luke
Music & Track & Album Photos by Luke
Photography by Luke
I use Open A.i for Album art pictures 

                           Beats by Luke©️
                       Luke H. S c h ü ß m a n n©️

“The S c h ü ß m a n n Waltz” by Luke

the drums and the sequencer at the beginning are by d&b, I lowered the tempo from 170bpm to 140 and then added the psytrance synths... ;-)

Cybernetic Uprising

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-09-05

◆Amazon: https://music.amazon.com.br/albums/B0FP5L8NCW
◆Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/br/album/812799381
◆Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-pt/album/4mO2jyjCCCKRygY5QdaxUv
◆Tidal: https://tidal.com/browse/track/457141848
◆Qobuz: https://www.qobuz.com/dk-en/album/curves-of-time-fabiano-matiolla/eakzh8ytqsrhc

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Produced by fabiano matiolla

► Lyrics ◄

Release all this vibration
Don’t be afraid of the now
The now is forever
Breathe in all this air

Dance along the curves of time
The past is only what is gone, long gone
Come and see this new surprise
Another gift has just been given!

The stars are there, yet they no longer exist
They are ghosts that travel through time
We can only see them in the now
For tomorrow is already gone, gone, gone

All the frequencies are set free
In the freedom of the wildest wind
Within the sea of calm lies the present!
Open this package, a surprise waits inside!

#Time  #Curves #Punk #Rock

Curves Of Time

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an excerpt
Until the Soul Weighs Less and Less – Intro of Incoming Age of Melancholy
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lyrics written and narration provided by fictionalive

music is the song 'flute song' and 'ana' written, arranged, played, mixed, produced and provided courtesy of mobygratis.com / licensed

vocal arrangement and final mix by fictionalive

artwork illustration by peter uertz, düsseldorf / germany

excerpt of the drop
Odyssey begins - Age of Melancholy Incoming // 
The Last Custodians of the Old Music
https://soundcloud.com/fictionalive/odyssey-begins-age-of-melancholy-incoming-the-last-custodians-of-the-old-music?si=359f1604730a42a7948a6394bd2dcf82&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

fusion of it all -
fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports

dropped
thursday, september 4th, 2025
time 2 am central european hot
summer time zone, today - not
so so much so, who would want
to complain

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Until the Soul Weighs Less and Less – Intro of Incoming Age of Melancholy

Title : SCP-1283-JP "踏切のむこう"
Author : rkondo_001 様
Source : http://scp-jp.wikidot.com/scp-1283-jp
License : CC BY-SA 3.0

Produced, Rearranged, Mixed and Mastered by Kawa9
Lyrics by Kawa9 with Clara H. Armitage ＆ Thomas G. Penwright
Created with Suno and Midjourney

踏切のむこう (Fumikiri no mukou , SCP-1283-JP) feat. 花響 琴

Tokyo Heat - Melodic Techno

Today I celebrate. Today is a day of celebration. The day of the 40th track. I have come a long way from the first to the fortieth, a huge journey. There were those who were with me from the first moment, step by step. There were those who stood by me along the way. Along the way, I received support, recognition, and friendship. I will be forever grateful to this community, for everything.
Cover photo from my great friend: www.instagram.com/bergarpi
Listen it on my youtube page: https://youtu.be/85x3MJ0Wh20?si=GtdtmC7PjAk0xhGA

Leer

Impossible

This little melody is a quiet tribute to the forgotten craftspeople of the past. It speaks to the slow, steady tempo and the sad, wistful mood. 

My ancestor Samuel Björklund (Bircklenius) was a weaver in Turku 1752-1802.

Story about Samuel and weaving industry here (at the end of the page): https://www-sssry-fi.translate.goog/artikkeli.htm?_x_tr_sl=fi&_x_tr_tl=en&_x_tr_hl=en&_x_tr_pto=wapp&sn=342


The Artisan's Requiem

"Redder" is a palindrome. Like "racecar" or "level". These pieces of music ain't.

My name is Volker Redder, online I go by "docredder." It all came about because I studied biology and computer science for a long time and received my doctorate as the crowning achievement of my academic career.
As a child, I sang Bach in the church's „Knabenchor Unser Lieben Frauen“ because my mother thought it was good for my soul. And it was, until, thanks to an excellent teacher, I realized that music is like mathematics. After that, I loved not only music but also mathematics and all sciences based on mathematics: physics, biology, chemistry, computer science. So, I went straight into the natural sciences and engineering. Yes, I studied a lot. However, a university career wasn't for me. I wanted to monetize the findings of the various sciences (you can't live on air and love alone) and founded over a dozen companies. Because who wants life to follow a clear formula? I certainly didn't. In addition to adventurous entrepreneurship, the subsequent career in politics (German Bundestag), and a growing family, I was constantly picking up the guitar or keyboard, which is what you do when you want to escape the chaos of everyday life.
Should I say I'm a virtuoso? No. That would be a lie. I'm just too lazy for that. Laziness, or in modern parlance, "efficiency," is a principle for me. And so I founded my "own studio," consisting of a lot of electronics and software. The hipsters call it DIY. I call it "not wanting to act like a big shot and book expensive recording studios." I'm a one-man orchestra, a chef-d'oeuvre who spends all day producing pop, rock, indie, and ambient mishmash until he finally finds it he likes. My menu? Pink Floyd, Genesis, Supertramp, Muse, Zappa, Miles Davis, and many more. Yes, all at once. I told you: mishmash.
There are guys who write music to become famous. Then there's me. I write music to keep myself from going crazy. Sometimes it's funny, sometimes there's melancholy in it, sometimes it's stories from literature or something sci-fi. Or from Tinder dates my daughters have told me. I mean, who hasn't wondered what "being in Tinder light" is? Exactly. I wrote it down. I use everything I can get my hands on: GarageBand, samples, my voice, AI voices, Udio, VirtualDJ, everything! I don't care if purists say it's no longer art. It doesn't matter, the main thing is that my music feels like a window you can look out of and discover something new again and again.
Every song becomes a little adventure. Sometimes I start with a line, sometimes with a feeling I can't shake. It's like an escape from reality, except in the end, there's no escape. And that's a good thing. This is how I stay grounded. Okay, grounded isn't the right word either. Let me put it this way: I've stayed true to myself. And I'm grateful for everyone who listens, shares, or comments.
It makes me feel like I'm not completely alone in this madness. So if you also like songs that don't follow the rules, I'd be happy if you joined in. After all, the world is crazy enough.
You have to fight that with music. I mean, that's logical, right?