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A song about going through the motions and feeling insignificant

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I can be there if you want me
I can give you space if you need time
Floating away on the breeze
Replaying this old pantomime

What time did love arrive?
When did affection slip out of the room?
But we're just two people
And what the hell can we do?

The stars explode lifetimes away
Our lives played out like a shadow play
Where did it go time washed away
Our lives played out one more matinee

I can be strong if you'd let me
Not just taking up space and wasting time
Good intentions lost at sea
Two sinners chasing the sublime

What time did love arrive?
When did affection slip out of the room?
But we're just two people
And what the hell can we do?

The stars explode lifetimes away
Our lives played out like a shadow play
Where did it go time washed away
Our lives played out one more matinee

The stars explode lifetimes away
Our lives played out like a shadow play
Where did it go time washed away
Our lives played out one more matinee

Pantomime

A weird approach and experiment, on a rather bitter day.
Sorry for the 'mono' mix.

I wanted to make a tune faster (it usually takes too much time :D).
So I recorded a track, put it on audio, recorded the second track, merged (mixed) the audio with the original (deleted intermediate files), and so on for about 7 times.

Bad thing is now I can't change anything about the mix (realised everything is centered, at the end). Good thing is that it only took 4 hours to make.

What do you think?

Artwork is based on a generation of openai.com.

Meditation

Where's the time that you had on your side?
Where's a bottle to drink when you need it?
Where's a father to set you to task?
Where's a mother, who's there with a pass?

There's a field full of flowers and grass.
(full of ants and that)
Let's just say that it's somewhere in England.
(There's a maypole and all)
Maybe warmth from the sun of the day.
(no one's freezing and...)
Radiates from the Earth as if dreaming.
(no one cares about)
There's a crow watching you from a fence.
(he just watches and...)
No way for you to guess what he's thinking.
(while he's squawking away)
You, yourself, are just there, sitting around.
(lazy, dazing about)
Devoted to, just The Crow, just the thinking.

Let's insert in this scene, somewhat obviously seen.
An extraneous mass, which requires; a task.
Hey, ho, away we go!

There's a field framed with oak trees and beach.
Let's face facts that it's somewhere in England.
And the hum of the birds and the bees.
Fills you up in the still of the evening.
Oh, the tumbling cascading downs.
Are a never-ending dream of England.
That's it, boy, take a good look round.
(it's the last chance you'll get)
While the crows just sit watching and waiting.

Yet, insert in this scene international schemes.
Which the men undertake, for generals on the make.
Like a madman; half baked.
Stepping stones on a lake.
Oh no, down we go.

There's an old station there in the town.
(it's like Beamish. it's...)
Full of old iron keys and such sundries.
(very English and quiet)
And the wood there is aged and careworn.
(decorated and...)
And the empire remains in the features. 
(exonerated and...)
There's a comfort in old-fashioned things.
(it's like Beamish. it's...)
Reminding us that we're deeply rooted.
(very English and quiet)
To a time and a place and scene.
(a time and a place and a scene)
But a murder of crows could remove it. 
(a time and a place and a scene)

Let's insert in this scene, somewhat obliquely seen.
An external great mass, which requires a task.
Which you must undertake,
with forbearance and haste.
Oh no, down we go. 

Haul the sails, and set the course,
we're sailing out to sea.
Those in the midship, chart the course,
the route that's planned for we.
Set the tiller.
Haul the sail.
Chart the course.
Or else...
we'll fail.

Oh no! to the crows we go!
Oh no! to the crows we go!
Oh no! to the crows we go!

Where's the time that you had on your side?
Where's the time that you wasted on dreaming?
Where's the friends that you need by your side?
Passing by just along for a ride. 

Oh, these were your days.
Oh, this could be the making of you.
Oh, no need for delay.
The whole nation expects such great things for you.

Oh, these were your days.
Oh, this should be the making of you.
Oh, no need for dismay.
The whole nation expects such great things of you.
For England.

Where's your God? Can he keep you alive?
Where's your God? what? is anyone winning?
When your God is a dream for the spring.
Where's he now? amongst most other things?

Where's your God now your lain on the grass?
Where's your God while you lay out here dying?
Where's your God now that nobody knows?
That you're lying in a field full of crows. 

Oh, those were the days,
Oh, they're really a testament to you.
Oh, surrounded by crows,
Crows are suddenly circling you.
For England!



The Crows

recorded with a marshall valvestate 100s and fender strats made in the United States of America.

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Azzurro Come il Mare

"Hætta Að Anda" is a mesmerizing journey through the sonic landscapes of Icelandic post-rock, captivating listeners with its cool, mysterious driving vibe. Crafted with meticulous attention to detail, this imaginative and intriguing composition unfolds like a story told without the need for lyrics, inviting the audience to immerse themselves in its atmospheric depths.

The song begins with Mike's single note repetition, setting the stage for the unfolding musical narrative. Jussi's guitar work quickly joins in, adding layers of texture and melody that intertwine seamlessly with the rest of the ensemble. Each instrument plays a vital role in the arrangement, contributing to the rich tapestry of sound that defines the band's signature style.

Recorded in a disused warehouse, the ambiance of the space adds an extra dimension to the music, enhancing its raw and organic quality. The eight-piece band, comprised of talented musicians including Jussi Siglarson on guitar, Bjarne Guðjohnsen on bass, Matthias Helguson on drums, Mike Taylor on keyboards, Lisbeth Heima and Sif Árnadóttir on violins, Natasha Guðmundsdóttir on viola, and Ída Sigurðardóttir on cello, come together with an effortless synergy that can only be achieved through shared passion and dedication to their craft.

As the song progresses, each instrument builds upon the motifs introduced earlier, weaving a complex sonic tapestry that ebbs and flows with a sense of tension and release. From the haunting melodies of the violins to the pulsating rhythms of the drums, every element of "Hætta Að Anda" works in harmony to create a truly captivating listening experience.

With its evocative atmosphere and masterful musicianship, "Hætta Að Anda" stands as a testament to the power of instrumental music to transport listeners to otherworldly realms, leaving them spellbound by its beauty and depth.

Hætta Að Anda by Laxá [post rock from Iceland]

I think this can be described as dark ambient or dark underground. This is my second track in this genre. If you want to listen to the other one please look for "That Journey".
https://soundcloud.com/adrianbluh/that-journey?si=1917ca5248a74355af356210718a1dcd&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
The spoken words are recitating the poem "And death shall have no domion" by Dylan Thomas. But as I didn´t want to have it that prominent in the track most of the time it ducks between the music.

No Dominion

Nice With Ice

I Got You On My Mind

(This is dedicated to my Step-Dad and to his battle with dementia.  It’s a song about time, how things are constantly changing, and yet, when you look in the mirror, there you are, and yet the decay, the age, mistakes and wisdom, one can hope, at the end of the day, no matter what has been had, what has been lost, you will have at least one thing, even if just a hand full, of beautiful memories…of people, pain, loss, love, hope, and everything in between.  Yet, for some, the curse is to look in the mirror and have nothing, to have lost it all, that sense of fear, grief, and frustration..  my step dad lost everyone in the end.  There were only two people he recognized.  My Mom and I - a blessing I will always be grateful to have had).  He was a beautiful man and this song, in all the irony of the lyrics, is for him.  

Verse
Was a time, a time to play, time to pray
All that time, what a waste, what a pity, oh fool, shake my walls, blow me down.

Just a face, unaware, just another day.
Just a phase, all we had, it’s a crime
oh pity, oh fool, mind your head when you fall 

Chorus 
But oh, one thing keeps coming back
I got you on my mind

Verse
In the dark, in the back, what a way to live, you a dance I could never forget, oh pity oh fool, tell me who I see now so

Like a dream, but nightmares are dreams too, in my head, but my mind I stilI find you, oh pity, oh fool, take my hand lead me out 

Chorus
But oh, one thing keeps coming back
I got you on my mind

Not a game, never same, we all fade away, but these tricks, it’s so hard to find you, oh pity oh fool, seems all is lost now

In the end, through the tears and the madness, find a smile as you echo among us, oh pity of fool, are you here with me now.  

Chorus 
But oh, one thing keeps coming back
I got you on my mind

Personal Earthquakes

I've Got You On My Mind

I've Got You On My Mind (Ballad for Joe)

Remix of my latest song, in the style of my 2005 EP "Marrukka".  All music and lyrics written and performed by C. Riggalls.  Original song Casting Shadows (C) & (P) 2019

Lost to the Sands (Maxi Single)

Casting Shadows (Marrukka Mix)

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Para escuchar la versión blues instrumental
https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/y-despertar-version-instrumental

Para escuchar la versión cantautor
https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/y-despertar

Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/y-despertar-version-original-ver-texto


Producción: Luis Sanvicente
Voz: Dazz Deva

Y despertar

Qué fáciles se ven las cosas 
cuando, a pesar de ser chiquillos,
algo extraño nos hace hombres
y nos arranca de ese sitio
que en realidad nos corresponde.

Intentamos que nuestra vida
sea una batalla latente
donde demostrar nuestro orgullo,
donde sólo existe el presente:
¡no importan pasado y futuro!

Un día se te va la mano
y en soledad, al verte perdido,
recompones todo tu tiempo;
entonces ves que te has hundido,
que hay que empezar por los cimientos.

Y despertar 
de aquel sórdido mundo 
tan oscuro y profundo,
donde el miedo que sientes
se convierte en la muerte
de la voluntad.

Y despertar 
sin ver cientos de caras 
que no te dicen nada,
aunque sean reflejo
de tus mismos deseos,
de tu ansiedad.

Qué hermoso es correr por el campo
en libertad, sin sentir muros
que te acotan el horizonte,
y se convierten en verdugos
de la ilusión todas las noches.

Y de pronto encontrarme libre,
frente a frente contigo, despierto...
no puedo creer que suceda;
por fin ha llegado el momento:
¡de nuevo la vida comienza!

Y despertar
con el alma en tus brazos,
con el sol en lo alto,
dando vida a otros sueños
que cuando era pequeño
solía inventar.

Y despertar
en tu pecho desnudo,
descubriendo otro mundo,
contemplando en tus ojos
cómo nace el arroyo
de mi libertad.

And wake up

How easy things look
when, despite being children,
something strange makes us men
and it starts us from that place
that actually belongs to us.

We try our life
be a latent battle
where to show our pride,
where only the present exists:
Past and future don't matter!

One day your hand goes out of hand
and alone, seeing you lost,
you compose all your time;
then you see that you have sunk,
to start with the foundations.

And wake up
of that sordid world
so dark and deep,
where the fear you feel
turns into death
of will.

And wake up
without seeing hundreds of faces
that they don't tell you anything,
although they are reflection
of your own wishes,
of your anxiety.

How beautiful it is to run through the field
in freedom, without feeling walls
that narrow the horizon,
and they become executioners
of illusion every night.

And suddenly find myself free
face to face with you, awake ...
I can't believe it happens;
At last the time has come:
Life begins again!

And wake up
with the soul in your arms,
with the sun up high,
giving life to other dreams
that when I was little
used to invent.

And wake up
on your bare chest,
discovering another world,
contemplating in your eyes
how the stream is born
of my freedom.

Y DESPERTAR (blues) (VOZ DAZZ DEVA) Ver texto

Earth Patriot plays #BcRich guitars on most tunes trough #Marshall Heads. I do grungy melodic Alternative Rock with mostly three different guitars, have a mixed ethnical background and come  from the north of europe where the light is rare. 

#altleft or indi always. and basically always pro american, deeply influenced by the second wave of western punkrock and grunge that flooded the networks in the 90ies.

Generally most of the Music published and reposted here could be considered as #AlternativeRock , #POD-Rock, #Melodic-Punk or #Indie , but I like other rock genres, acoustic guitars and other genres generally as well.

#BcRich guitars are played on all EP and many SoD tunes.
in use are #Heads handcrafted by #Marshall  only -
( Valvestate Model8100 / MarshallHDFX100 / ValvestateV100R - all modified ).

There are some really good soundcloud-exclusive-bands to find out about on my playlists/compilations.

I especially want to recommend The Young Love Scene , Ian McIntosh , the Involvement , Brian Butts ; THE dESERt Rain Project fs and Eternal Ballers , great big dumb and the bawl slant . 

#DaysGoBy but the chords 
#hardly ever #change !

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