A QUEEN BEYOND THE GATES OF AWAKENING

For song and album art visit Wou-Wou & the Wormling at:
https://www.facebook.com/wouwouandthewormling

This is the third song posted from the album Bitzone, Stricknice, Wou-Wou & the Wormling, and I have been working on together with a number of other friends on SoundCloud. The first song shared was the late 80s indie American underground inspired song, Ghosting Out, that include Bonetender joining with his transistor organ and guitar. The second song released was late 90s inspired Alternative Rock and Hip Hop song The Show / The Shrike Pt. 3 with Carlos Vivanco and Belial Pelegrim joining in the mix. 

All of the songs were written during the beginning of the COVID-19 Pandemic when the United States went into lockdown and Black Lives Matter protests where having a major impact. I think you can especially hear the influence of those times in this song. 

I am honored that My Hot Air Balloon accepted my invitation to join this track and that Eddie Shook was willing to add a radio spot into the mix. It is always a pleasure to work with the extremely talented Jonathan Beckenstein and Jamie Rhind. And huge thanks to Bitzone and Stricknice for adding so much creativity and music to this entire project! And as always, Wou-Wou rocks! I have made so much music with Wou-Wou over the years, it is incredible!

My Hot Air Balloon: Additional Lyrics and Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/welcometotheamericas
https://soundcloud.com/badmerlot
https://soundcloud.com/feralsleepstudy
Eddie Shook: Radio Jockey Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/eddie-shook
https://eddieshook.bandcamp.com
Jonathan Beckenstein: Guitar
https://soundcloud.com/jonathan_beckenstein
Jamie Rhind: Clavinet
https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind
Stricknice: Samples, Production, and Outro
https://soundcloud.com/j-nice-6
Bitzone: Drums, Additional Clavinet, Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Bass, Guitar, Keys, Drums, Samples, Original Demo Track, Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
https://wouwouandthewormling.bandcamp.com
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Production
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com

Lyrics: 
I'm so tired of waiting at the edge of the world

They say the world is spinning ball
But you know
It’s always been flat to me
I still say the sun circles the globe
But uh
No one ever listens to me

When I tell ‘em 
World’s coming to an end
When I’m yellin’ 
Better make your amends 
When Gods callin’
They say the good shall ascend 
But uh
We’ll just have to wait and see

I'm so tired of waiting at the edge of the world

Gotta love God ’n liberty
But Hey
Don’t you dare tread on me
Don’t say I never warned you now
But uh
No one ever listens to me

When I tell ‘em 
World’s coming to an end
When I’m yellin’ 
Better make your amends 
When Gods callin’
They say the good shall ascend 
But uh
We’ll just have to wait and see

Just Have To Wait And See

My Hot Air Balloon, Eddie Shook, JBeckenstein, JRhind, Snice, Bzone, Wou - Just Have To Wait And See

THE NEW DIRECTION NOW  Feat. IPG1
Vocals and Verses:  Ian Greaves (IPG1)
Open collab: Other Direction Now
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/the-new-direction-now-100-bpm
Lillithe:  Mix, Arrangement and Production
Paploviante: Mastering
Verses:
One word ————legit started off right relax while I spit  rhymes start flowing without no script  my words don’t slip tongue is hitting like a whip My haters backing off me lickety-split  they never knew what hit them eat them up like chips  I came equipped it’s about to get lit  one more tip whenever they caught on flip the script
Born guilt free breed for survival  down with me or just another rival  adapt to society the family vital protecting the dynasty totally tribal  nothings free hand to Bible A beat a verse or melody moments that inspire me  to set the tracks on fire be routine self discovery  I am the title and the key that’s the way it’s got to be  till pallbearers carry me Enlightened yeah a prodigy constantly and harmony  Words spill like prophecy chance or probability  conceive and imagined this pages full of paper clips  binders full of rap hits solid hip-hop playlist  the hottest on the hot list tricked out tracks that don’t miss  Glad you showed some interest
Recognize the voice and face in the crowd  don’t hide skyline like I’m standing on a cloud  when I say my name I say it loud and proud  hide who I am hell no I boast  face plastered on every track that I post  the host with the most the last outpost  the attitude the approach is can’t do  Doing my best with the cards that I drew to myself and the fam I’m true blue  blessed be the vibe and my a point of view
Eat it up it’s a banquet my music my focus  delicious yeah spank it my passion my purpose  keep up or get vanquished step back don’t get nervous  is turnt up so crank it just scratching the surface  cash money so bank it a product a service
inspiring greatness go ahead embrace this keep it 100 nothing here has been wasted  slam dunking Haters Victories have been tasted  don’t get it twisted techniques unlisted  armed to the teeth my flow double fisted Who would have thought another level existed  still underground but spiritually lifted  not conflicted keep up don’t miss this versus been scripted  revised and transmitted staying unrestricted  although I’m addicted to the sound —sounds so wicked
Everyone knows the name people don’t act the same  guessing that’s the cost of fame simply surviving the game  but my aim is still the same now you can feel the flames  light it up heat it up that’s the reason that I came  drop a little off the top fresh like a barbershop Every day nonstop reclassified hip-hop —— now it’s gone mainstream the American dream  different flows different techniques different rhyme schemes  you either got it or you don’t —you got it on your dome  streaming through your headphones from your iPhone It’s so well-known I’m always in the zone  Just leave me alone audiophile syndrome  listening to my music it’s so therapeutic  I played in public tight beats on the streets —ill sounds in the jeep  at night when I go to bed I dream it while I sleep  don’t ask me to stop it—-dammit I admit it  it’s more than a habit —-I’m addicted to music  guess that’s why I love it
Lillithe:  Mix, Arrangement and Production

The New Direction Now Feat. IPG1

This is the second chapter of our true love story, I Dreamt Last Night. This dreamy acoustic piece discusses the difficulties we have with being forced to be apart while we wait for Ciroyelle to receive permission to move to the USA so we can begin the rest of our lives together. In our dreams, however, we must never part. 

Ciroyelle - Lyrics and Vocals
Tyler Cressman - Lyrics, Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Percussion, Strings, Vibraphone, Mellotron, and Production. 

dOme studiOs 2021

Lyrics:
 I dreamt Last Night

I dreamt of you last night
two rivers ran as one
moon aligned with the sun
and then all was just right

Heard you say..

Always missing you
I just want to stay by your side
hold me tight
don’t want to / can’t stop kissing you!

All I know is that so soon
this perfect dream comes true …

I dreamt of you last night
our worries seem so far 
we were dancing between the stars
just like Lovebirds in flight

Heard you say…

still I’m missing you
I'll always stay by your side
and hold you tight
and I won’t stop kissing you

All I know is that so soon
this perfect dream comes true …

All I know is that so soon
this perfect dream comes true …

I Dreamt Last Night

Yann Kifer and Oddrun Eikli.
Poem: by Emily Brontë (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848)
Piano , keys, and instrumental composition: Yann Kifer @annkifer
Vocal and vocal composition: Oddrun Eikli

Thank you so much for this JOY Yann.

'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight by Emily Bronte (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848)

'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,

But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.

And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.

Emily Jane Brontë (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848) was an English novelist and poet who is best known for her only novel, Wuthering Heights, now considered a classic of English literature. She also published one book of poetry with her sisters Charlotte and Anne titled Poems by Currer, Ellis and Acton Bell with her own poems finding regard as poetic genius.

Tis moonlight, summer moonlight . Yann Kifer and Oddrun Eikli

Music by robin
Vocals are a poem by Kyli Santiago

beyond all xtc

THE OBLIVION CRONICLES part 1-voice/text/music  François Bourgouin

2022 first track - ambient melody trip into Egyptian Beat- 
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Magdi Nabil - Great Gate

Haven't used rock guitar for a while now, not since Ikigai, so this is a bit different from my recent stuff. I played it to a couple of people to try to figure out a genre haha! Nope! Anyway, I ended up pulling a few genres out of thin air to try to describe it - non-genre is probably the most accurate (as usual!). 

Thank you for listening and I really appreciate the continued support from you lovely people ♥

Artwork is part of a poster I have, called Silence Seekers by Cameron Gray

Musafir (Traveller)

For Sandra T. from California, wherever you are. Thanks for talking me through a bad trip.
Lyrics:
I liked me better when I was drinking
What in the hell was I thinking?
Sitting in a Van Nuys apartment at a party
With the losers from when I first started
She said: I can give you a low dose
To chase off the ghost
 I can tell you've never had the righteous  opportunity
To feel your own infinity

80 Milligrams of E
If you can't change who you'll be
Change how you see

I'm talking to her all night
At the apartment, tennis courts
A thousand miles an hour
In a slow motion airport
I said: I've hurt everyone I loved
I am freaking out
 I step into the light (into the light...)

80 Milligrams of E
I'm feeling full of love and peace?
While I'm grinding my teeth
I'm going to walk all night
I'm going to take off my shirt
I'm going to end up somewhere else
Into the soft focus I fall
You can't change who you'll be
Without something to see

80 Milligrams of E
She said: You know what I think?
I liked it better when you drink
80 Milligrams of E
I'm gonna walk around all night...

80 MG Of E

I-la-rI (Ilari I. Rantala) - Composed, all instruments, vocals, lyrics, field recordings & drum machine programming.
Artwork and produced by I-la-rI.

© 2022 Ilari I. Rantala. All rights reserved.

In the Land of Autumn

Working on this for a series called Enchanted Sky cheers and thank you G

Was It Really Love

Bosphore Bay

I’m happy to post this song with help from my first SC friend https://soundcloud.com/espere-verde, who encouraged me on to improve my music making from a very start. Good musician & draughtsman (he did this artwork too), his vocal performance here gave the mood I couldn’t to the song.

Technical highlights:
>Most vocals: Espere Verde
>Music & almost no vocals: Ruizzoidman
>Odd patterns hidden along three levels in this track: amalgamated psycho-hard coating, usual 7/2 in punk/ska intermediate parts, and finally the sweater core is structured in groups of five measures.

Lyrics: strangely, I wrote about these stressing things when I was 21 and supposedly happy; I'd say similarly today I'm twice as old...

SIN MUJERES NI TABACO, SIN PRISAS  /  WITHOUT WOMEN OR TOBACCO, WITHOUT HURRIES
  
Todo lo que odio me ayuda a vivir,  /  Everything I hate helps me to live,
lo que me pone enfermo me empuja a seguir.  /  what gets me ill pushes me on.
Todo aquello que quiero dejar de sentir  /  Everything I want to stop feeling
es lo que da sentido a mi vivir.  /  is what gives sense to my life.
  
No puedo vivir sin mujeres,  /  I cannot live without women,
ni tabaco, sin prisas,  /  or tobacco, without hurries,
no puedo vivir.  /  I cannot live.
  
Mi ración horaria de tabaco  /  My hourly ration of tobacco
me mata por dentro.  /  kills me from inside.
Mi ración horaria de tabaco  /  My hourly ration of tobacco
me ayuda a vivir.  /  helps me to live.
Mi ración diaria de prisas  /  My daily ration of hurries
me saca los nervios.  /  gets me on my nerves.
Mi ración diaria de prisas  /  My daily ration of hurries
me empuja a seguir.  /  pushes me to continue.
  
Mi ración … de mujeres  /  My … ration of women 
me hace sufrir.  /  makes me suffer.
Mi ración … de mujeres  /  My … ration of women 
me ayuda a vivir.  /  helps me to live.

ER29HC8 ©1995 ®2015

Sin mujeres ni tabaco, sin prisas (Most vocals by Espere Verde)

MUSIC is OUR WONDERLAND....
Sound "Bambara" > Shocktavez  @ https://soundcloud.com/sdtchavez
Lyrics, Vocals, Mix > Special Cecilia
Hope you enjoy it,

ESCAPE iNto Our PARALLEL WORLD

the magic of nature only for you, listen to the song of those who live in the visible and also invisible world for the majority

RAMAENLLAMAS

ONLY ONE WORLD

ONLY ONE WORLD -solo un mundo-(METALIZADO)

When moon becomes human to meet wolf who is sun.
This song is off the current EP, called Where lines meet, with Dónal Lunny.
Bouzouki, guitar, bass and percussion programming Dónal Lunny
Mastered by Ivan O'Shea live sound engineer for Danú.
Song arrangements, guitars, all vocals, music/lyrics by Suzanne Ledwith
For those interested in myth:Lough Owel
There are conflicting legends relating to which lake Turgeis the Norwegian warrier who persecuted Christians was drowned in at the hands of King Malachy.
The Annals of the Four Masters states that after he had plundered Connaught and Meath and burned Clonmacnoise that he was taken prisoner by Maelseachlainn, son of Maelruainaidh and afterwards drowned in Loch-Uair.
Local oral tradition states that Turgesius was rolled down The Captains Hill in a barrell into the waters of Loug Owel.
MacGeoghegan on the other hand gives an account of his death in Lough Ennell. http://www.askaboutireland.ie/
Photograph taken by Steve O'Keeffe of Lough Owel.
All songs copywritten.

Where lines meet

Pearly Moon Featuring Dónal Lunny

Hey... well this song is the dark, midnight companion song to Twisted Root Overture. I realized with this song that I finally composed a song (this song) where I sang all the lyrics I wrote for the song. Usually I would pen out some lyrics and then sample and ad lib as I went along, often compromising the intent or direction of the original lyrics, by leaving out a substantial portion of said lyrics. The gist of the song was there in spirit, and was short and sweet, but was not all grown up yet, as it were. In the garden, it appears I am feeding baby rabbits now. They love broccoli. What happens is they grow up and can no longer squeeze through the fence to get into the garden. I have some untouched broccoli left and hope the munched plants will grow back. Everything else appears to be doing well. I have almost a hundred heads of lettuce, mostly red and leaf lettuce and the kale bed is growing well. Seeds like carrots, beets, turnips, parsnips, beans and summer squash are in various stages of emergence and the garlic is continuing to sprawl farther out into the garden, like a green beast. There are a bunch of radish volunteers, from overwintered seed that have made it into salads already and the radish seed I saved and replanted is bulbing out now. I have been transplanting sunflower volunteers around the yard. I let the asparagus I grew from seed flower out for the third year and the stalks are getting bigger. I have 20 tomato plants and 15 winter squash, cucumber, and melon plants, I grew from seed sitting inside now as a cold snap heads through this week with frost likely. Then out they go. There are tons of strawberry, cherry and apple blossoms, a few apricots, but this year's raspberry canes froze in late autumn last year, so doesn't look like there will be many raspberries this year.  Please don’t ask me about weeding as I am really behind with that, especially in all the flowerbeds. Well I better get to it... thanks for dropping by, Mark

Administration's Album

Daydreaming In Babylonian Metaphors

QUAND J’ENTENDS PÈRE
JE PENSE AU MIEN 
ET PUIS J’ESPÈRE QUE TOUT VA BIEN
LÀ HAUT

SES YEUX BLEU MER SON AIR DE RIEN
MES DOUX REPÈRES DE GAMIN
PETIT MARMOT

ET DANS SA MAIN CELLE DE MA MÈRE
IL N’EN FINIT PAS LE CHEMIN
LÀ HAUT

CHACUN SON PÈRE A EU LE SIEN 
VIEUX LOUP DE MER  J’AI EU LE MIEN
J'AI EU DU POT

ET DANS SA MAIN CELLE DE MA MÈRE 
ET MOI EN L’AIR JE TENDS LA MAIN
HELLO

QUAND JE PENSE PÈRE JE PENSE AU MIEN 
SES YEUX BLEU MER DE VIEUX MARIN
JE ME SOUVIENS

CHACUN SUR TERRE À EU LE SIEN
EN COURANT D’AIR OU SABLE FIN
J’AI EU LE MIEN

PÈRE (Lyrics)

WRITTEN, PRODUCED & PERFORMED By: DOMINIQUEFRENCH
INSTRUMENTAL PRODUCED By: LEWISLAND
MIXING - MASTERING By: TMS STUDIOS

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksVXn4AehGw
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/1526692470
https://open.spotify.com/album/6MysGSxDlUXBuQumQfYhpq
https://amazon.com/music/player/albums/B08SJ9RDBX?marketplaceId=ATVPDKIKX0DER&musicTerritory=US&ref=dm_sh_yUVkf51oUwCcPq2LSCHWiJFMf

"ANTICIPATING"

A couple of years ago I was looking for royalty free video material for another tune when I found a old silent movie, Alice in Wonderland, from 1915. Those fantastic images, full of naif beauty,  inspired me a piece about dreamers. That old version is still there on YouTube. This is a new version for violin with a great interpretation of Rosin Dust. The more we collaborate, the more enthusiastic I am of her lyrical sounds.

Here her amazing music: https://soundcloud.com/rosindust  
Here the footage of the movie, with the old version:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WJXapdM4GZ4

For all dreamers

Here all our collaborations:
https://soundcloud.com/francescocartocci/sets/grazie-tatiana?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Composition and all arrangements: Francesco Cartocci

The dreamer - with Rosin Dust

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A QUEEN BEYOND THE GATES OF AWAKENING

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