Destiny - Repetita iuvant -  Epic Song - Repetita iuvant

The marvelous vocal track in this song was composed and performed by Enlia. I purchased it from Voclio, and it's my second production featuring vocals.
I did my best to keep the voice at the heart of the song, tailoring the arrangement to highlight it.
81 bpm

Statue

The new single taken from the forthcoming album "It's Gonna Get Heavy"

I’d say it’s nostalgic and wistful in both its music and lyrics but melodic and poignant. Harking back to 90s-early 2000’s indie/folk. There’s also a hint of the Britpop era with elements reminding me of OCS and Cast. A laid back journey borne from a world that’s gone by and a yearning for such innocence and hope.

It's Gonna Get Heavy

Twenty Three

Shoot a rocket into space
Try and find a new place
For humans to ruin
Cuz its the end of Rome
Time to find a new home

Its a fact free universe ruled by the clueless
Wielding their influence over the thoughtless
Yeah yeah yeah
And every hundred years
Its brand new people 

Its the everyman vs the money
Who you gonna bet on?
What are the odds?
Now the we burned down Rome
Good luck finding a home

We got ghosted by god
Elvis left the building
I guess they saw it coming years ago
That its the end of Rome
And now you have no home

Its a fact free universe ruled by the heartless
Wielding their influence over the brainless
Yeah yeah yeah
If we can last a  hundred years
It’ll be brand new people 

The key to survival
Is to evolve beyond tribal
But some people won’t do it
So its the end of Rome 
Now we’ve burnt down Rome 

Its a fact free universe ruled by the clueless
Wielding their influence over the thoughtless
Yeah yeah yeah
If we can last a hundred years
It’ll be all new people

We got ghosted by god
Elvis left the building
I guess they saw it coming long ago
That its the end of Rome
That means you have no home

Shoot a rocket into space
Try and find a new place
For humans to ruin
Cuz its the end of Rome
Time to find a new home

The End of Rome

The End of Rome - Defiantbutterfly

Make You Feel My Love (Cover)

Thank you so much for your patience and I have now after months of working hard found the right sound for each tune.  So here we go! Thank you for the support and wonderful messages! 

waterfalls and broken souls written by MedusaMoon ©2025

Just some twitter musings on the present lawlessness in general.

Lyrics:

A journo was making a rather wooden take
That our very cultural survival was at stake
Reciting cliches, chapter and verse
And the state of his cause got progressively worse
As i passively catalogued his obvious failings

As i witnessed his histrionic railing
I admired his persistence 
Tearing on the weenies
Burying the gawking grifters
And telling those randy stoats to get wrecked
And extolling in all parts the liminal grace of 
The champions of full-gilled bravado
And forthright deportment
And bewailing the existence of
Beanie wearing peacoat-bedecked hipsters
Walking around carrying artisanal baked goods
And oat milk cortados in broad daylight in Portland

But the reality of course was rather more dire
Notably an individual in lingerie
Covered in sores stomping a windshield 
And generally ruining some hapless driver's day
Before attempting to light a man on fire
The nearby police 
Bereft of civic desire
Watched for a moment
Before calmly walking away

Banalities Of The Peacoat-Bedecked

The Hole You Left by Siegfried Jünger unfolds in slow waves of ambient drone and melodic electronic texture. Ethereal tones drift through empty space, building an elegiac calm that feels both intimate and distant.
Like early Aphex Twin meeting Jónsi & Alex, it balances warmth and melancholy — a quiet meditation on absence and memory.
From the album Absence, this piece sits where emotion meets atmosphere: slow, minimal, and deeply immersive.

For fans of: Aphex Twin, Jónsi & Alex, Ben Frost, Max Richter

Siegfried Jünger – The Hole You Left | Ambient Electronic Drone

Pop Punk/ Rock
co-produced, mixed, mastered, and cover art by
@a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

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Tonight, it End's

A little something about 'cumulative disruption'

Lyrics:

You know
Just because you have a freedom
You don't have to exercise it 
Every given moment of everyday you know
Well I'm rather more interested in
What happens when I run out of embarrassment

And he went on to say
Hey look, not everyone's xenocidal galactic socialistic theocracy 
Is perfect okay


Just about everyone agrees
It's tough being a lady's warder
Sex for a man
Because you know we aim to please
Is like trying to solve a rubik's cube
With an anxiety disorder
While trying not to sneeze

They've altered the terminology for festive occasions
And so for Fourth of July we're going to be setting off
Fire-Caucasians

There was an auspicious southerly breeze
On the day we unburdened ourselves from the Queen of Pinot Gris

The government was saying in a particularly rude way
That just because you have a freedom
You don't need to use it at every moment of every day
And I thought why would they feel the need to be free to say that
At this particular moment anyway

One thing seems to be incontrovertibly true
In Soviet Britain, social media posts you

They went on that governance has to be done steadily
And without stumbling upon regret
Like performing a minuet
Or making a smashing omelet
Not to dirty some egg yolks
But anyway so yeah we coerced some folks

As the thought of trying to obliterate me was tightening their rectum
The painted sybil was strumming her plectrum
The Greek chorus decried equal amounts of economic illiteracy 
On either side of the spectrum
And then his backing singers really went to town
Like crabs in a bucket clawing each other down

And then my traveling companion
Had had enough of being restrained
And complained a very millennial complaint
That now it takes four singing fish to be entertained

The high court jester 
Concluded with a pretty shrewd remark
As he was busy collecting the necessaries
The key to isolating his mark
And causing things to fester
Was to forget a man's ancestors
Hide his descendants
And separate his contemporaries

In the ultramarine dark
He was caparisoned as if strolling on a lark
Resembling a tasseled wobbegong carpet shark

She was quite a debutante for a start
And hard to hate for anyone with half a heart
An epitome of discernment
Like the connoisseur of detournement

We were bantering the specifics to and fro
And even though I was doing it a little bit slow
It had been a pleasant trip so to speak

After a long time of being on the shelf
As poignantly as having a sword run through
If something seems painfully obvious to you
But obvious to no one else 
That fact is more real than reality itself

Every Given Moment / Chnospinci

pop punk/rock
co-produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by

@a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com

Crawling Up The Walls

A therapeutic journey into a mix of jazz, classical, and a blend of types of electronica.  And a wry, gradual observation that promotion tends to only go as far as you push it.  At least I make my fellow musicians laugh a little.

Banalities Of The Peacoat-Bedecked

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