Infinite jukebox wc 29 March 2021

Rock/Metal/Etc.

Progressive funk rock by the Dragonsail Puppets

Frog Prog

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by
Carlos Vivanco
Artwork: Jorge Everardo Vivanco Topete

Hunter Of Dreams

Dias De Ensueño

Tomorrow On March 11th we raise a toast to Keith Emerson, sorely missed.   If you were lucky enough to see him live, like I was many times, Your Jaw dropped out of the sheer
brilliance !!  Not only just in ELP, but the Keith Emerson Band, 3, 3.2   and his solo soundtracks and orchestra pieces. The Three Fates conducted by Terje Mikkelsen with Marc Bonilla,  you have got to check that out..  He Said " I only wanted to be known as a composer"  in his later years. those who got to see his play with Brian Auger at the Sour Grapes were so lucky.  So here is my Humble Improv don't cringe too much  Peace G And I raise a toast to the Maestro!

Prog Drone

Well, I'm far too gone for any social please
And I crushed the odds but I'm far from free
Gotta find a way to sustain
This numb feeling cause' it's always

In my head again
when I'm feeling this adrenaline
Of the whiskey that's been kickin' in
I hope that this will never end, I said
In my head again
When the problems started from within
And the truth begins a sinkin' in
I'm beggin' please just make this end, yeah

OH! I gotta feel it, getting near it all
Opened up a void that was a hole
Pour it down until it warms the soul
Gotta feel it, getting near it all

Feeling far too gone for any 'socialing'
And I'm way too young to have this disease
So you think I'm wrong? Let me tell you right
How I've all but won this fight

In my head again
when I'm feeling this adrenaline
Of the whiskey that's been kickin' in
I hope that this will never end, I said
In my head again
When the problems started from within
And the truth begins a sinkin' in
I'm beggin' please just make this end, yeah

OH! I gotta feel it, getting near it all
Opened up a void that was a hole
Pour it down until it warms the soul
Gotta feel it, getting near it all (x2)

Far Too Gone

Angel With A Rifle

Acoustic guitar idea transformed into something odd. Influenced by the story written by Lovecraft.

Kadath

A salvage job from the 90's. 

Listen to another track from 'The Eyes'...
https://soundcloud.com/orbiting-freakshow-orch/turn-to-stone-part-1-1998-1st

Doctor Doctor Doctor (1998)

When do I meet you, Inna?
I know my fate is with you          
I know my place is near you
When do I meet you, sweet Inna?
I know I'm overcome by you
When do I meet you, Inna?
I try to reach higher for you
But the clouds they come and take away
My Prussian blue sky
How do you come to the otherside of the world?
When do I meet you?
There is a place on the face of your soul for me
I know my fate is with you
I know my place is near you
Sweet Inna

(p)(c) 2015 The Quiet One. All Rights Reserved

Inna

Artificial father, kept for what?
You'd hardly allow them to keep you here
if you only knew
Resolved just by rotting away, man
Precarious mother, alive for what?
You could hardly grasp what you've done
if someone really judged you
Resolved just by dropping away now
You get in the way of my memories of you
Stubborn brother take it in, you'll never be real blood
All I have left - you go left when it should be right
Listen, find the green, man
You get in the way of my memories of you
So, you're off the hook again
Finding a little protection again - today
How can this still go on another day?
Skulking around
It's so easy to lose sight of the life someone else has
Sobitha, N.N.N.B.B
You get in the way of my memories of you
Sounds from an imagined life
Sickening each other one day at a time
I never want to feel or be you - stay away
We're all tired of being around ourselves
Baby, smile as you run past me out the door
I knew I should have bugged out first 
And left you for that whore
The whore who keeps me sane and maintained
Not angry and strained
Smile baby, smile
We're moving through the woods now
Headed straight to the geometry of the Universe
The past becomes evermore present
As we move into the future
I'd rather steal from the dead than steal from the living
Loneliness is claustrophobic, loneliness is pressing
You get in the way of my memories of you

(p)(c)2015 The Quiet One. All Rights Reserved



Obstacle

Inspired by Lovecraft and the Metroid Prime series

Lyrics:
Through the burning embers
She will rise again
Weaving through the shadows

I'm a martyr for her
I will follow through
I'm a martyr for her

And the west field burning
Filled with blood and light
And the field will stay strong

I'm a martyr for her
I will follow through
I'm a martyr for her

Martyr

A tribute to my Da. He's a shadow of his former self,but still hanging in there.

I was born in the golden time
Ten years after war
People didn't have too much
But they worked damn hard for more
All those years of uneasy truce
Before the long farewell
The truth of making peace with you
Was to make peace with myself

Well I don't really know if you're a good man as such
I don't really know if it means that much
All those years I held a grudge
But I'm old now myself and I'm slower to judge.

I used to think you hated me and punished me each day
But no father held your hand,no one showed the way
You did your best to guide me through the good and bad
But you never read the book,'How to be a Dad'.

Well I don't really know if you're a good man as such
I don't really know if it means that much
All those years I held a grudge
But I'm old now myself and I'm slower to judge.

Welcome to the alternative reality that is the Dragonsail Puppets! We have a YouTube channel with cagey comedy and spirited music videos as well. Please feel free to check it out and join us on this party boat!

See their music videos and YouTube comedy series!:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVBel-tzj24Gj9QR8RTRpow

On Earth One, all of the music and lyrics are written by Dragonsail, aka Greg Hester. Likewise, all of the playing and vocal performances and recording and mixing are done by Dragonsail as well. But that's not as interesting as what's happening on Earth Two.

On Earth Two, these songs are created and performed by a scheming diva named Surrenda and her enthusiastic but clueless dog sidekick Bruce. Additional songwriting is provided by their septuagenarian feline keyboardist, Catatonia, and Onree - the sweet pup with the mean shaker. There's also some old geezers in the band who've been with Surrenda for a couple of decades who actually play real instruments, but they mostly loom in the shadows.

The range of styles in their music includes funk, psychedelia, hard rock, prog rock and disco, which they tear away at with whatever instruments and found objects they have stowed away with them aboard their ship, the Club Dragonsail.


