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Track from  the Instrumental Rock Album 2022 from MODVÆGT:
The World is Burning - https://soundcloud.com/modvaegt/sets/the-world-is-Burning

V. 1.2 m
Released May 2021

Breakdown (Instrumental)

La Trampa Del Ratón

Darkwave is an experimental music project incorporating elements of instrumental thrash metal combined with symphonic and electronic influences. 

Composing, guitars, programming: Zsolt Némethy.
Cover art: Lupus Photo (Dávid Ujhelyi).

Introitus

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Translated to English:
How do you want to be
always there for me?
You stumble yourself
when the weight pulls on you.

First we have
to learn to love ourselves.
We do know that.
But how to do it,
that knowledge we miss.

Much rather would I prefer
could we see each other if it fits.
We'll learn this soon.
The door to another is our own heart.

Lyrics in German:
Wie willst Du
immer für mich da sein?
Du schwankst doch selbst,
wenn die Schwere an Dir zieht.

Wir müssen uns erst
selber lieben lernen,
das wissen wir,
aber wie das geht,
das Wissen fehlt.

Viel lieber wär' es mir,
wir könnten uns sehen, wenn es stimmig ist.
Wir lernen das schon.
Die Tür zum ander'n ist unser eigenes Herz.

--

Vocals, lyrics
Electric guitar
Acoustic bass
Drums (computed with Hydrogen)
by Sven Sebastian Horner

Cover artwork by pexels.com/de-de/@mart-production

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Unser eigenes Herz (Composition No. 10)

No time to borrow
Know who you follow
It’s going crazy right now
We just won’t obey anymore

Bright future is what I see
Fly as far as you can reach

No more fear

Inside of me
One hell of a king
Enjoying peace sometimes
Will you feel complete at the end

Bright
Pristine
Free
Forgiven

Bright future is what I see
Way better than it used to be

11/11/2022

Cluster

Inside Job

A different approach to our 12-bar blues song

LYRICS:

I Got a suitcase full of broken bottles
I've got my feet wrapped in chicken wire
The only memory I need to keep
is the one of your face as I lit the fire
I got one thing to do before I'm graveward bound
Sing through the shipwreck and inhale this sound

I got a chainsaw without a throttle
A getaway car I forgot to hire
I'm dying on a hill, it's pretty steep
but the Lord made it clear that He loves a trier
I got one thing to do before I'm graveward bound
Sing through this shipwreck and enjoy this sound
Alright

I got two left feet but I love to walk
I got some four-legged friends made of beef and pork
I got a new direction on the microphone
but my banjo's only crafted out of skin and bone
I got one thing to do before I'm graveward bound
I'm gonna sing through this shipwreck and inhale this sound
Well alright

I got a suitcase full of broken bottles
I've got my feet wrapped in chicken wire
The only memory I need to keep
is the one of your face as I lit the fire
I got one thing to do before I'm graveward bound
Sing through the shipwreck and inhale this sound

Graveward Bound [shipwrecked]

A song about loneliness and alienation, about feeling alone in a city full of people
---------------------------------
Watching the faded smiles
See these actors walking asleep
Like lifeboats stranded on the ocean
Floating alone

But down here in the dark
In this theatre of the cold and alone
No more hidden scars
Step out of the wings
Into the unknown

Look in my eyes
See how they shine bright
Watching our dreams take flight
As we sparkle and shine

Searching these darkened streets
For some trace of meaning
Lifeboats on the ocean
Tracing footsteps back home

But down here in the dark
In this theatre of the cold and alone
No more hidden scars
Step out of the wings
Into the unknown

Look in my eyes
See how they shine bright
Watching our dreams take flight
As we sparkle and shine

Lifeboats

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Where Buffalo Roam [Parts 1-5]

(English translation above)

CUEILLE LA NUIT

Qu'il est bon, tard le soir, avant de s'endormir
De laisser sa pensée vagabonder, s'enfuir,
Nous prendre sur ses ailes et, sans avis contraire,
Portée par un soupir, nous renvoyer en l'air :
Bien calé, bien au chaud de notre dormeveille,
Le temps suspend le viol de notre vie privée.
S'il est vrai que, souvent, la nuit porte conseil,
C'est peut-être, en partie, grâce à cette envolée.
		Dans le ciel étoilé de nos paupières closes,
La vie s'ouvre en pétales inondant notre esprit
De mille folles envies que d'habitude on n'ose
Divulguer au grand jour, tant on en est épris.

Tout est vraiment possible, on est seul maître à bord.
Pour cette traversée, l’équipage est en bas. 
Et la réalité du jour n'est plus alors
Qu'un lointain souvenir dans notre célibat.
Là, l’étoile filante d'un mot traversant
Une idée s’évapore en laissant derrière elle
La bienfaisante clé du problème en suspens
À nos yeux décillés par la clarté nouvelle.
On butine une idée, pivote sur un mot
Qui nous fait rebondir sur une idée voisine
Ou lointaine, attirée par le son crescendo
D'un scrupule infamant qu'un fantasme assassine.

On s’étonne à sourire, on est plein de brio.
On a au bout des doigts du monde la puissance,
Du moins le pense-t-on, jusqu’à l'ultime mot
Emportant avec lui notre ultime conscience.
Tous les temps se marient dans ce présent de trêve.
Le corps n'y est plus rien, et l'esprit, terrassé,
Réclame en paradis la liberté du rêve
Dans une chaude nuit que le jour a chassé.
C'est une drogue douce où l'on revient toujours,
La revanche assurée de pouvoir toujours vivre 
Une seconde vie, en fait, un contre-jour
Aux ennuis les plus lourds, comme un vin qui enivre.

Cueille ta nuit, ami, car avant de faner,
Si tu le veux vraiment, d'elle, tu peux apprendre.
C'est bien plus qu'un conseil, c'est un laissez-passer
Pour l’hygiène mentale, avant que de se rendre.
Car la nuit est l'appel de la grande aventure
Où l'on refait son monde, où l'on règle ses comptes
Sans provisions, sans lendemain, mais qui rassurent ;
Donnant de la mort un avant-goût, un acompte.
Mais, du calice à rêves bu jusqu’à la lie,
Un réveil insomniaque nous tire du lit,
Pour nous dire que la vie ne peut s'embellir
Qu'en bêchant notre terre, où nous irons dormir.

Paroles et musique Myckaël Marcovic, © le 24 09 97

Berceuse pour adultes en réponse à Horace/Ronsard.
La dormeveille est un vieux mot du Moyen-Age désignant le moment entre la veille et l'endormissement où nous croyons pouvoir tenir le monde entre nos mots.

Approximate translation :

PICKING AT NIGHT

How good it is, late at night, before falling asleep
To let his mind wander, run,
Take us on his wings and, without notice,
Carried by a sigh, we return in the air:
Well poised, well warmed up in our sleep,
Time suspends the rape of our privacy.
If it is true that, often, the night carries advice,
It may be, in part, thanks to this flight.
In the starry sky of our closed eyelids,
Life opens in petals flooding our minds
A thousand crazy cravings that we usually don’t dare
We’re so in love with it.

Everything is really possible, we are the only one on board.
For this crossing, the crew is downstairs.
And the reality of the day is no longer
Only a distant memory in our celibacy.
There, the shooting star of a passing word
An idea evaporates leaving behind
The key benefactor of the outstanding problem
In our eyes dimmed by the new clarity.
Take an idea, turn on a word
That makes us bounce back on a neighboring idea
Or distant, attracted by the sound crescendo
Of an infamous scruple that a fantasy kills....

Cueille la nuit

This is a new track by #Earthpatriot , recorded in April 2019 with the - by than - usual setup:
Marshall8100 Heads and Stratocaster Guitars, Cort Bass  plus plugins...

Earth Patriot - Time to Move

#EarthPatriot plays #BcRich guitars on ALL tunes trough #Marshall Heads. we do grungy melodic Alternative Rock with mostly three different guitars, have a mixed ethnical background and comes  from the north of europe.
#altleft always. and basically always pro american.

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 playdd on all tunes.
in use are #Heads handcrafted by #Marshall  only -
( Valvestate Model8100 / MarshallHDFX100 / ValvestateV100R - all modified ).

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