Painless / feat. 2nick8
Vocals and Lyrics:
2nick8
https://www.looperman.com/acapellas/detail/22230/painless-118bpm-indie-acapella
https://soundcloud.com/ds-nick
Paploviante:
Bass, Music Composing, Mis, Picture and Mastering

Painless - feat. 2nick8

A short tune with a seasonal vibe. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone!

A Night of Magic

dans le recueil "à la lumière d'hiver", Philippe Jacottet, cet immense poète, a écrit un poème en 8 versets sur la parole, essence même du poétique. J'ai tenté ici d'en mettre deux en musique.
PAROLES
PARLER (6 ET 7)
6
J’aurai voulu parler sans images, simplement
pousser la porte…
                                        J’ai trop de crainte
 pour cela, d’inquiétude, parfois de pitié
On ne vit pas longtemps comme les oiseaux
dans l’évidence du ciel,
                                                  et retombé à terre,
On ne voit plus en eux précisément que des images
ou des rêves.
7
Parler donc est difficile, si c’est chercher…chercher quoi ?
Une fidélité aux seuls moments, aux seules choses
qui descendent en nous assez bas, qui se dérobent,
si c’est tresser un vague abri pour une proie insaisissable.

Si c’est porter un masque plus vrai que son visage
pour pouvoir célébrer une fête longtemps perdue
 avec les autres, qui sont morts, lointains ou endormis
encore, et qu’à peine soulèvent de leur couche 
cette rumeur, ces premiers pas trébuchants, ces feux timides
-nos paroles : 
bruissement du tambour pour peu que l’effleure le doigt
inconnu.

Philippe Jacottet
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TALK (6 and 7)
6
I would have liked to speak without images, simply
push the door...
                                        I'm too afraid
 for this, of anxiety, sometimes of pity
We don't live long like birds
in the evidence of heaven,
                                                  and fell to the ground,
We see in them precisely only images
or dreams.
7
To speak, then, is difficult, if it is to seek... Looking for what?
A fidelity to the moments alone, to the only things
who descend into us low enough, who evade,
if it is to weave a vague shelter for an elusive prey.

If it is wearing a mask that is more real than your face
to be able to celebrate a long-lost holiday
 with the others, who are dead, far away or asleep
and which scarcely rise from their bed 
this rumor, these first stumbling steps, these timid fires
-Our words: 
rustling of the drum as soon as the unknown finger
 touches it

Philippe Jacottet


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bruissement de paroles

kad se gusjenice oguse i dobiju gusjenčiće(demo)

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Of Cause & Claws Of Air

Torrid Talons

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TITLE: CROWN OF THORNS
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LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
The sky grew dark the earth did quake
A wooden cross His soul did take
Each step He bore with aching strain
A world of sin in every pain

(Chorus)
Oh crown of thorns upon His brow
The weight of love He carried now
With every lash with every cry
He bore the suffering so we'd not die

(Verse 2)
The crowd stood still the jeers did ring
A king of love with nails did cling
His hands outstretched His heart laid bare
A sacrifice beyond compare

(Bridge)
The heavens wept the temple tore
Mercy spilled forevermore
A silent lamb He bore the blame
The world forever changed His name

(Chorus)
Oh crown of thorns upon His brow
The weight of love He carried now
With every lash with every cry
He bore the suffering so we'd not die

(Verse 3)
The stone rolled back the tomb did wake
A risen life for all our sake
From death to life His glory shines
Eternal hope through endless times

King Of Eternal Love

Crown Of Thorns

Crown of Thorns

edges of Teenage (4)

Like a silent frequency circulating beneath the skin, these songs unfold between gentle distortions, delayed clarity, and emotional recurrence. Velvety rhythms float between memory and intuition: whispers amidst glitches, warmth amidst divisions. A pulse you feel before you hear.

Glimpse Beyond

🌀 Fixer Daily Drops, Vol. 54 – The Voice in Me Mind: Party Time
Subtitle: The after-thought party.

💿 Album Description (English):
The whispers are gone.
Now the voices are laughing, bouncing, glowing neon in every corner of your mind.
Vol. 54 picks up where 53 left off –
but this time, we’re deep in the party inside your brain.

Basslines built from late-night thoughts.
Grooves powered by questions that became answers on the dancefloor.
This is the rave your subconscious has been waiting for.

No rules. No silence.
Just rhythm, emotion, and freedom.

For fans of: groovy trance, vocal chops, psychedelic techno, dreamlike drops
License: Free for personal use, DJ sets, streams, private parties. Credit: Mr Fixer Music

🎧 Tracklist – Vol. 54
FDD531 – Wake the Beat

FDD532 – Brain Rave

FDD533 – Grooveception

FDD534 – Thought Confetti

FDD535 – Memory on Acid

FDD536 – Inner Club

FDD537 – Bassline Argument

FDD538 – Neon Doubt

FDD539 – Nocturnal Loop

FDD540 – Final Laugh (Voice Set Free)



Torrid Talons

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