REACHING OUR WAY TO JOY

Northern winters are full of delicate beauty. There is an almost spiritual quality to the sun rising over a winter sea, hearing the waves gently roll over a rocky beach, or the rare opportunity to witness the spectacle of Northern Lights. Even winter storms are filled with their own special beauty. People often ask how I could tolerate the cold, harsh conditions. Easily. You will never experience the freedom of solitude as you will by a northern seaside in winter.

Bring me back.


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Harsh The Delicate Winter (At The Water's Edge)

Song by The Devil's Blood

Music, production, artwork: Verulium
Vocals: AK Sanderson

Saturday is a mile away
I still feel  the burning flames
As I walk through death again
Saturday burns my skin with wine
He marks it six with a silver knife
As I feel his breath again

I know he loves me
I know he must
My life for you
Voodoo dust

Drowning only feet from the shore
Sleeping an endless sleep
But violently awake, we wait
We walk the thousand yards he lays for us
We do his work his will is thus
Violently awake, we wait

We know he loves us
We know he must
We die for you
Voodoo dust

Saturday is a mile away
I still feel the burning flames
As I walk through death again
Saturday burns my skin with wine
He marks it six with a silver knife
As I feel his breath again

I know he loves me
I know he must
My life for you
Voodoo dust

Drowning only feet from the shore
Sleeping an endless sleep
But violently awake, we wait
We walk the thousand yards he lays for us
We do his work his will is thus
Violently awake, we wait

We know he loves us
We know he must
We die for you
Voodoo dust

Voodoo Dust

Part 83 of 266
Chapters released every weekend. All TAFFETA tracks are created within seven days. 

I use a complete hybrid of organic & electronic sounds within the scope of the Taffeta project. Nothing is out of the question and no limits are set on how things may evolve one way or another.

If you want to hear everything that has come before:
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TAFFETA | 83

I Am The Science

Footsteps

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

Wow, this is the 5th song posted from the album I started using demo tracks given to me by Wou-Wou & the Wormling during the start of the pandemic! This song was inspired by the conservative agenda, which at the time was more noticeably gaining momentum, to systematically whittle away and block the rights of those groups that did’t align with their values. The conservative agenda continues to gain strength, and it is up to the people to support each other in maintaining and advancing rights (including those of groups one is not a part of).    

It has been a great pleasure working with Stricknice, Bitzone, and Wou-Wou on these tracks. We are blessed by all the support the SoundCloud community has given to our releases. We can’t wait to share more music with you all. 

I haven't done a more straight up hip hop song in ages! 

Track Credits:

Stricknice: Intro Guitar, Samples, Ending Solo Guitar and Keys
https://soundcloud.com/j-nice-6
Bitzone: Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Bass, Guitar, Drums, Original Demo Track, Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
https://wouwouandthewormling.bandcamp.com
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Production
musiciselation.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:

Hit the streets likes it’s a brand new day
Pound the pavement for the payment 
Of knowing I slay
Say hey to all my homies around my way
Say hey to all the folks just trying to get paid
What up party people dying to get laid
Let you freak flag fly high up and away
Pray to allah Pray to Jesus 
Get all Polytheistic if it pleases
Go to college and write a thesis 
Couch surf around the globe and sleep on beaches 
Who needs meat when we got peaches
Who needs warfarin when we got leeches
Use yo magic to cure diseases 
Go help somebody with yo expertises 
Take a stand against injusticeses 
And don’t give a damn if no one agrees with

You 
won’t see eye to eye with
You
Isn’t able to fully accept 
You
doesn’t want to believe in
You
Be real to your-self and stay true

Word
You know we still fighting 
To open minds to new perspectives
And hearts to other ways of being  And that’s for real
Yo

Who you got a problem with 
What you try to solve it with
Why you got that solid fist
When now’s the time to 
Listen go out and try something
Different see what chu mighta been 
Missin’ dismissin’ 
Omittin’ what wasn’t Fittin’
Your world view 
Let go of what you knew so
You can become a new you
Discover what’s now true 
To hold onto your values
And speak your truth and stay for real
While holdin’ space for others to feel
What they gonna feel and what they says their truth
But if it falls to pieces and their beliefs lead to more injusticeses 
Then don’t give a damn if no one agrees with

You 
won’t see eye to eye with
You
Isn’t able to fully accept 
You
doesn’t want to believe in
You
Be real to your-self and stay true

Yea
That right
This one goes out to all those leading the fight 
In the struggle on the day to day
Word

Stricknice, Bitzone, Wou-Wou & The Wormling, and the Couch King - You

Soulful Seed

Source of Joy (Original Mix)

Fly In The Sky

A jazz-rock fusion thing, with a few experimental elements. Guitar, keys, bass, sax... mainly. A bit of a jam at times but mainly written out.

Short Fuse

PICK ME UP
BEFORE I LET YOU DOWN
GIDDY UP
COS I’M THE HELL OF A ROAN
HELL OF A CLOWN

I DON’T KNOW WHERE I BELONG
SOMEWHERE DO I HAVE A HOME
IF YOU TRY TO TIE ME DOWN
THEN YOU’LL SEE ME GONE

FALL ME UP
OR FLY ME TO THE GROUND
HURRY UP 
BEFORE I’M NOWHERE TO BE FOUND

I HEARD THAT YOUR BIRD HAS FLOWN
AT THE VERY EDGE OF DAWN
NOW REGRETS CUT YOU THROUGH THE BONE
BUT WHAT ELSE COULD BE DONE

START ME UP BEFORE YOU BREAK ME DOWN
CHECK ME UP AMONG THE LOST AND FOUND 

I DON’T KNOW WHERE WE BELONG
WE THE PEOPLE ON THE ROAM
SOMEDAY WILL WE HAVE A HOME
OR ARE WE ALWAYS TO BE BLOWN AWAY

SHUT ME UP SO I CAN YELL NO SOUND

AND IT’S MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY
MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY
MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY
ANYWAY RIGHT HERE WE’RE SUCH A LONG LONG WAY 
FROM ANYWHERE ANYWHERE
MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY

MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY  (Lyrics)

Another little soulful ditty! 
Keep well out there its a "Crazy" world!

Cold

COLD

A'BECKETT STREET
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2022 AB Music
https://youtu.be/6CvNYcb_pao

JAMMING LOUD AT A'BECKETT STREET
106 A'BECKETT STREET
LOCK THE DOOR KEEP THE COLD OUTSIDE
TAKING OFF ON A REAL COOL RIDE

JAMMING LOUD AT A'BECKETT STREET
THE CITY'S DEAD BUT NOT A'BECKETT STREET
WE'RE PLAYING HARD ON A REAL COOL LINE
TAKING OFF ON A REAL COOL RIDE

HANGING OUT AT A'BECKETT STREET
106 A'BECKETT STREET
FORTY'S FOOD TASTE JUST REAL COOL
I'LL HAVE A HAMBERGER AND A CUP OF CHIPS TOO

A'BECKETT STREET

A'BECKETT STREET (see info for video link)

Always trying to blend divergent influences while also adding a lyrical melody and interesting harmonic and rhythmic ideas....

Short Adoration

I was watching a YouTube channel the other day about the life and philosophies of Nietzsche, which inspired this song. I'm not trying to describe him, or not even trying to interpret him. All I want to say is that  you have to be careful of someone who are accusing someone else of being Nazis, because the intention is not always genuine.

BTW, some people skip guitar solo, but in case of this particular song, the best part is the mode change at 3:19. ;)

Written and performed by Kyo
*************************************************
I was born after the war
My family was happy but poor
Until My father died for majeure

Oh yeah oh yeah 
I was ready to take the ressentiment

I had to work to get food for the day 
I had to support my family that way 
No excuse in my way

Oh yeah oh no
Nothing else I could do 

I almost gave up living my life for so many times 
I thought I was going to die in this old paradigms 

If god is dead, why is life so much unfair?
So many tears falling down 

I studied hard to get a degree 
They gave me the chance for free 
I could be what I wanted to be

Oh yeah oh yeah 
I met philosophers and discussed about truth

So successfully shaping my ideas 
And I wrote many books as I could 
And I should 

Oh yeah oh yeah 
I was the hero of my time 

Then they denied my thoughts and myself for what I release 
My mind collapsed and I began to suffer from the disease.

If god is dead, why is life so much unfair?
So many tears falling down 

Far from eternity 
Down to modernity 
Back to the brighter days
Frightened by other ways

Don’t take my words to accept any violence 
Think on your own, dear young man

So Many Tears Falling Down (Nietzsche)

cloudcation longer than expected or wanted
catching-up
be good / wicked, responsibly, to suit

pic: pxfuel.com

Reaching (free DL)

@psychometal @follersofpsychometal @psychosmoker
========== Lyrics =========
got you on the snap chat
bitch i'm gonna tap that
looking like a fat stack 
stick it in er ass crack
drugs inside the backpack
are you gonna try that
tell me how you like that
spinning on the side track

no more light
you can't fight
feel the pain
deep inside

listen for the big bass
money in a briefcase
thicker than a cheesecake
save it for a keepsake
standing til your knees ache
cappin better be safe
fishing like i got bait
yeah you know i'm up late

watch your back
this shit slap
in a trap
you will snap


blasting off a big pipe
now you got your ass wiped
walking like you hitch hike
bowling like a big strike
keep it on the down low
now i'm moving solo
watching for the po po
smile for the photo


get it right
wretch ed night

blood is red
drip ing dead

gonna have to tip toe
fire like a zippo
better lock the window
swimming like a minnow
blowing like a fuse box
kick it like some loose rocks
better make a few stops
tieing up the loose knots

is this real
you can't feel

all this pain
feels the same
------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Are you feeling wrong
well don't speak

Do you like the dark
take a peek

cut yourself again 
let it leak

Are you feeling strong
but you're weak

tell me that i'm wrong
we will see

if you knew it all
you would cry

Take a Peek

Take A Peek (Prod. PsYcHoSmOkEr)

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Balance

Recalling some tequila, love words and more with them in that Ibiza bar, I wondered: “What if Pink Floyd met the spirit of Camarón de la Isla… in my bedroom?” I used lots of guitars, basses, etc. on a 12/8 beat, to enclose 3/4, 6/4 & 8/8 rhythms along.
> Pic: ruined well at hometown countryside

Letra / Translated Lyrics: EL POZO DE TU AMOR  /  THE WELL OF YOUR LOVE

Fui a abrir el grifo, estaba sediento,  /  I turned on the tap, I was thirsty,
fui a abrir el grifo de tu amor.  /  I turned on the tap of your love.
Fui a abrir el grifo, necesitaba hacerlo,  /  I turned on the tap, I needed to do it,
fui a abrir el grifo de tu amor.  /  I turned on the tap of your love.
Necesitaba un trago de tu amor,  /  I needed a drink of your love,
necesitaba el grifo de tu amor.  /  I needed the trap of your love.

Fui a bajar al pozo, me estaba muriendo,  /  I was going into the well, I was dying,
fui a bajar al pozo de tu amor.  /  I was going into the well of your love.
Fui a bajar al pozo, y me caí dentro,  /  I was going into the well, and fell inside,
fui a bajar al pozo de tu amor.  /  I was going into the well of your love.
Necesitaba un trago de tu amor,  /  I needed a drink of your love,
necesitaba el pozo de tu amor.  /  I needed the well of your love.

Por bajar al pozo, yo me caí dentro  /  Because of going into the well, I fell inside
y no quiero que nadie llore por mis lamentos  /  and I don’t want anybody to cry for my laments

Caí… por ti.  /  I fell … for you.
Caí… caí… caí por ti.  /  I fell … fell … fell for you.
Caí… a tu pozo, caí por ti.  /  I fell … into your well, fell for you.
Caí… caí… caí… caí a tu pozo por ti.  /  I fell … fell … fell … fell into your well for you.
Caí.  /  I fell.

Me he caído al pozo, y ahora que estoy dentro  /  I have fallen into the well, and now I’m inside
veo que se ha secado nuestro amor.  /  I see our love has dried up.
Vine a beber al pozo, pero el pozo está seco,  /  I came to drink at the well, but the well is dry,
veo que se ha secado nuestro amor.  /  I see our love has dried up.
Necesitaba un trago de tu amor,  /  I needed a drink of your love,
necesitaba el pozo de tu amor.  /  I needed the well of your love.

ER30HC9 ©1995 ®2015

Grab it !!

El pozo de tu amor (Caí por ti)

Slow Organ

Don't miss the video: https://youtu.be/2UHmsC965Vw

Para Lia
No Time For Butterflies
Album: Gone With The Flow
Image: from the video by Stelios Trichandiris / Angels PR / Athens / Greece

paralia.bandcamp.com/album/gone-with-the-flow
Vinyl / CD / Digital

What's the story behind this song and the album as a unit? Find it out: Visit the 3D virtual art exhibition, realized by SophisticatedApe, with the great work of Louis Renzoni and the music of Para Lia with a lot of background information here:
https://www.sophisticatedape.com/gone-with-the-flow-exhibition/
It is like an interactive visit in a gallery: Use your mouse and the left button to walk around, use the arrow keys on your keyboard or the W-A-S-D keys (forward, left, back, right, respectively). On mobile devices, touch and drag in the direction you would like to move.

words and music by René Methner
mix and production: René Methner
mastering: Thomas Heimann-Trosien, TurnstyleMastering, Berlin

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www.instagram.com/paralia.music/
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cold shivers have bitten the flowers in the garden's mind
and the fever trees try to lighten the hall of the blind
the blind faith in progress decided on how the world runs
and sooner or later the killing of eden is done
 
it's no time for butterflies
when the whore of babylon is on the way to the sky
no time for butterflies
anymore

the trees are sending s.o.s. from the roots into the crown
and the creation's crown explains it was all the time the same, an up and down
but this time maybe it's a little bit different
when the sea breathes plastic we're close to the start of the bitter end

it's no time for butterflies
when the whore of babylon is on the way to the sky
no time for butterflies
anymore

Gone With The Flow

No Time For Butterflies

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REACHING OUR WAY TO JOY

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