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I really like this its very hard I fuck with this

2023 MIX MASH UP CREATIVE ARTISTS & PRODUCERS

Midnight Synths - Collab w/ Kenna-Rae

Hey Money - Collab w/ Kenna-Rae

Ain't about money - Collab W/ Kenna Rae

back up Vox by Kenna Rae -

beat by Ryini

Dream

WAITING ON A VOCALIST TO FINISH (Kenna-Rae is working on this song)

Song written by "The Wild Hymns" - @thewildhymns
Produced by "Dreaming While Awake"

"Dreaming" collab w/ "The Wild Hymns" and "Dreaming While Awake"

Night's Embrace

Une guitare fingerpicking 
4 pistes!!! sorte de pickup Breton j'adore ce truc
repertoire pour mes futurs concerts

Trois Matelos, trois Bigoudens

Trois Matelos, trois Bigoudens(instrumental)

Those Days where nothing ever lasts
Here we go again
With summer days that passed

My grief and all that we can cast
I’d watch the minute hand
With something I couldn’t grasp

I was nice to you 
You were nice to me
I shared my sound
We were worry free

But you left me staring at the phone box window

And when I woke up one morning 
As the sun was coming up
I had somethings I wanted to share
With a young world I didn’t trust

And the honesty was a novelty 
That blurred the lines of luck
I was blinded by the haze
That kicked around the desert dust

Time began to fade
On the horizons
Of the Gods is where I lay
(My weary bones may lay)

I saved your life
But it wasn’t to be
But you stuck it out
And believed in me

Now I don’t see you anymore to tell you

That when I woke up this morning 
Well my head was spinning round
I had somethings I wanted to say
So I began to write them down 

And the past was new and a novelty 
That I will never forget about 
Now I just stare at those desert stars
That trail beyond my doubt

Taste the bitter me
That I keep locked inside
Taste the the anger
That I do well to hide

Taste emotions 
Of this rollercoaster ride

Where I know I’ve lost
But at least I’ve had a try

Time began to fade
On the horizons
Of the Gods is where I stay

But when I woke up this morning 
You know my head was still spinning round
I had somethings I wanted to say
But I’d already wrote them down 

And the past was new and a memory 
That I will never forget about 
So let me lay on the dusty ground
That the desert offers out

Taste the bitter me
That I keep locked inside
Taste the the anger
That I do well to hide

Taste emotions 
Of this rollercoaster ride

Where I know I’ve lost
But at least I’ve had a try

A Second Demo Collection

Horizons of the Gods (Demo)

Infinity

A poetic and exprimental track with Hangpan, trumpet, theremin, double bass.

Clip available here : https://www.instagram.com/reel/C7Wx9TCCMH8/

Weird dancing fairies

All music written and performed by John Baker
All guitar leads written and performed by Andy Pfitzer 
Mixed and mastered by John Baker

Just a classic 80's inspired song.

Back in 2014, when I had only a DAW and a cellphone, I began recording my own music for soundcloud. These early sessions were really basic and not very good. The sound was horrible, but at the same time, I wasn't discouraged by any of this and there were a few songs that I did come from all of this, with this being one of them. I set out to reproduce this song as best as I could, given I originally recorded it over 7 years ago. I really like how this came out and the keys are an addition the original did not have. Also, Andy Pfitzer lent his musical talents to all the lead work which really brings the whole thing together. I hope you enjoy.

Queen Of The Night

From the highest spire, where the owls conspire,
We play hide and seek with fortune and fame.
Books are our bricks, glasses our armor,
Lost in a complex maze of profound drama.

Oh, the Ivory Tower, where the owls know my name,
Where coffee's weak, and debates catch flame.
Amidst the stacks, where wild thoughts take aim,
Seeking the truth, in our noble game.

Nights with paper and pen, a scholar's plight,
Citing the cited, till the morning light.
Footnotes lead the way, a breadcrumb fest,
Finding life's answers? A noble quest, I jest.

Oh, the Ivory Tower, where the owls know my name,
Where coffee's weak, and debates catch flame.
Amidst the stacks, where wild thoughts take aim,
Seeking the truth, in our noble game.

From atop these walls, with mortar dry,
We chuckle and shout, "At least we try!"
In our endless quest to sound profound,
In laughter alone, our truths are found.

In silent halls, under watchful eyes,
The ink flows on as the old clock sighs.
Questions like arrows, answers like shields,
In this scholarly battlefield, wisdom never yields.

Oh, the Ivory Tower, where the owls know my name,
Where coffee's weak, and debates catch flame.
Amidst the stacks, where wild thoughts take aim,
Seeking the truth, in our noble game.

So here we stand, with minds alight,
The owls keep watch through the darkest night.
With every dawn, our spirits renew,
In the Ivory Tower, where every hidden truth flew.

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"Where the Owls Know My Name" is a blend of symphonic metal with a narrative that dives deep into the heart of academia's mystical and intellectual challenges. Set against the backdrop of the highest spires where owls conspire, this song explores the relentless quest for knowledge and the esoteric debates that ignite within the halls of the Ivory Tower. The song's powerful melodies and orchestral arrangements enhance the lyrical journey through nights spent in scholarly toil, where books serve as bricks and glasses as armor. Each verse paints a vivid picture of a scholar's plight, engaged in a noble game of seeking truth amid the stacks of profound literature and under the watchful eyes of wise owls.

Where The Owls Know My Name

Words and vocals: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, June 2024, all rights reserved

Music: Paul Foss 
Copyright © Paul Foss, June 2024, all rights reserved
Contact: paul@paulfossmusic.com

Cover art: Starship Ahoy! by me with a bit of help from AI. 

Words 
She was on the street, talking to the cars. 
Her long silver hair down to her waist, uncombed, 
Her eyes faded, washed out from all she’d seen 
since she’d been born, all those tears ago. 
The drivers sped on their blinkered course.
But there was a monk passing through 
and he heard her words as they tumbled out 
in guttural tones, hoarse with rye and rue, 
“The only difference between history and mythology
 ...is that myths are true.” 

He thought her insane, a lunatic, 
that she would swap mere fairy tales 
for the annals of the scribes of kings.
But he stopped and turned his ear 
just in time to hear her reasoning: 
“History is written by the victors, 
to bring the newly-conquered into line 
with stories dripping in falsehoods, 
while myths are parables drawn in the stars, 
that contain universal and eternal truths.” 

Then it unfolded on the screen of his mind’s eye:
A vision of myths like arks... sailing the seas of Time 
and containing, deep in their submerged holds, 
guidance about the meaning of our human lives 
which are fractally yoked to cycles that drive us all
along life’s winding and eventful course. 

Those who came before us ... they knew 
that not even the greatest cataclysm on Earth, 
nor the comings and goings of different rulers, 
could cause these starships to slip their moorings, 
or for their navigators to lose their bearings, 
along the voyage of the archetypal hero 
from his stable berth in a lunar mansion, 
around the stars of the firmamental ocean.

So they penned a chart on that vast canvas, 
in dots of silver ink against the obsidian blackness. 
It was a work of genius: these master mariners 
charted the whirlpools, the sirens, the sea serpents ... 
all the trials that we, as the hero, must survive 
on the way to unlocking the doors of perception 
until our reincarnation into our own lives. 

Such wisdom was being shouted in the streets, 
freely, for all to hear ...but most stayed unaware
just why, like this wise witch talking to the cars,
we all may be in the gutter, 
but some of us are looking up at the stars.

Starships

Toujours ici une Demo pour le plaisir des oreilles fait maison sans samples
avec deux guitares une basse un clavier et une drums a la main!!
bonne écoute !

RELATIVITY

A cautionary tale from out of the Midsummer Mists of Avalon, with some extraordinarily-inspired kling klang from @APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner). It's Fellini meets Dante's Inferno on magic mushrooms sorta thing! Or perhaps it should be The Nightmare Before Solstice, a la Tim Burton? Anyway, we're willing to bet it's a Fairy Death March the likes of which you've never heard or seen before!

It begins:

A full moon was sailing through clouds that midsummer’s night 
as I was coming home from the Summer Solstice rites
where, it has to be owned, the mead had flowed without halt.
Now walking along Paradise Lane ‘till Wicks Hollow neared,
and the three-way crossroads there, my eyelids felt heavy,
so I flopped down on a mossy bank, and leant up 
against a rock... and it was then that the fairies appeared.


I’ll let you listen to what unfolds next ... if you dare! 

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, Summer Solstice, June 2024 

Music and cover art by APi_ZZ 
Copyright © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) Summer Solstice, June 2024

Midsummer Night's Dream

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