Reefs of Vibrating Chaos

Intermezzo For An Afternoon Desire

Music & Production by Omelette of Mars
https://soundcloud.com/omeletteofmars

Watch the video, here! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q7D65bB0DwE

Read by Cosmic Keanu

Cimmeria
by Robert E. Howard

I remember
The dark woods, masking slopes of sombre hills;
The grey clouds' leaden everlasting arch;
The dusky streams that flowed without a sound,
And the lone winds that whispered down the passes.

Vista upon vista marching, hills on hills,
Slope beyond slope, each dark with sullen trees,
Our gaunt land lay. So when a man climbed up
A rugged peak and gazed, his shaded eye
Saw but the endless vista--hill on hill,
Slope beyond slope, each hooded like its brothers.

It was a gloomy land that seemed to hold
All winds and clouds and dreams that shun the sun,
With bare boughs rattling in the lonesome winds,
And the dark woodlands brooding over all,
Not even lightened by the rare dim sun
Which made squat shadows out of men; they called it
Cimmeria, land of Darkness and deep Night.

It was so long ago and far away
I have forgotten the very name men called me.
The axe and flint-tipped spear are like a dream,
And hunts and wars are like shadows. I recall
Only the stillness of that sombre land;
The clouds that piled forever on the hills,
The dimness of the everlasting woods.
Cimmeria, land of Darkness and the Night.

Oh, soul of mine, born out of shadowed hills,
To clouds and winds and ghosts that shun the sun,
How many deaths shall serve to break at last
This heritage which wraps me in the grey
Apparel of ghosts?  I search my heart and find
Cimmeria, land of Darkness and the Night.

Cimmeria (Omelette Of Mars & Cosmic Keanu) - VIDEO AVAILABLE

This track  is a collaboration between Mono-Orbit and the poet Jo Richter  @sonic-textures. 
We would like to thank Jo for his imaginative works that continue to drive the Mono 'incarnations' into new areas of creativity.

Poem by Jo refers to the Long Man of Wilmington, a hill figure in East Sussex, England…
“So this is the infamous Voyager plate
That scholars cannot accommodate?
Before foregoes after, yet left mirror right?
Minds imprint relates to retinal light
As here to beyond, this world to the other
As any relation does
Oh, why bother dimensions
Those indicative cats.
Windover Hill never returns.
Do Vitruvian circles align or encapsulate man?
The inside knows not what it reads on the cover”

Song “The Long Man” written by folk singer Maria Cunningham in 1966…
“Keeping watch from Windover Hill
The green man stands so tall and still
Carved from the turf by the ancient ones
His mystery through the ages runs
Some say with rake and scythe he stands
In readiness to till the land
Or does he hold back winter’s doors
To welcome summer’s sun once more
Though his purpose is lost in a distant age
And history turns another page
The power and mystery cling to him still
As he keeps his secret on Windover Hill”

Windover Hill

Hive Mind Panic

Journey's End - Raw Drums

© 2023 Pantomime Riot

Fire drops walls can’t  protect
Filthy water that will infect
Bleached bones in the midday sun
Shots rattle from a distant gun
Into the trailer single file
Another misplaced juvenile
Stench is strong as heads are bowed
Tightly packed no bags allowed

Dark waters to a better path
Slide away from the aftermath
Heard tales of a promised land
Can’t be far now close at hand.

Dipping under rusted wire
Leaving the frying pan for the fire
Slip down to the rugged shore
Face pressed to the salty floor
Push against the currents force
Whispering voices plot a course
Waves crashing as you start to slide
There’s no sign of the other side

Dark waters to a better path
Slide away from the aftermath
Heard tales of a promised land
Can’t be far now close at hand

Dirty bandage fallen slack.
Hands burnt from the last attack.
Biometrics have been destroyed.
The guard looks tired and seems annoyed.
Status can’t be verified
Documents won’t be supplied.
Ushered off to the holding cell.
Your latest twisted living hell.

Dark waters to a better path
Slide away from the aftermath
Heard tales of a promised land
Can’t be far now close at hand.

PROMISED LAND

downtown

For all the dark lovers,
May your words be your bond.
Let the rhythm embrace your chaos.

SPREAD HOPE, LOVE, AND POSITIVE ENERGY

POETRY

Before new album going, please listen a new dance track.

This is collaboration with Computart. https://on.soundcloud.com/WaAiS
He made the basic rhythm and sequence.
I added on so many arrangement tracks.
The following is his original track..https://soundcloud.com/computart/gold-planet-1?si=f76b968fc715413085b55d6a74d0753e&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
"Let's get together" on the Gold Planet.

Featured on the my new album 'Code Share' on.soundcloud.com/v4P9a

'Gold Planet' Computart=Synline

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Eric GodLow
www.youtube.com/@EricGodlowBeats

Vocals/Lyrics: Written, performed, Mixed and mastered by: The Mysterious Decibel

Lyrics:

What's that in your hand, is it an alien whistle?
Might perk ya right up like a brush full of bristles
Down here they call this the hit of the wizzle
Sunny side up, come get a bit of the sizzle

Aunt Mary's crystals send you right up
Send you right up
Send you right up
Top the morning off with that OJ Cup
And the searing pancakes with Aunt Jemima's syrup

The dash of the green is a vivid scene
It's what crumbles all the charm up with the obscene 
HIGHdeas take the roundabout
Distract the spaces where there used to be doubt
Getting' down hot and frisky with the THC
Come on in my receptors and stimulate me
If the air was smoked kush, Ooo that'd be just fine
I wish the reef could make all the planets align. 

4/20 and for once I'm feeling free
Lightyears in my head, but I'm just a flea
In the universe
In the universe

4/20 and for once I'm feeling free
Lightyears in my head, but I'm just a flea
In the universe
In the universe

The Mysterious Decibel x Eric GodLow - 4/20 Green Dawn (FREE DOWNLOAD)

The Chaos Construct channels the spirit of classic prog rock with intricate rhythmic interplay, bold synth passages, and precision-driven drumming. With clear echoes of Rush, the track fuses technical musicianship with dynamic shifts and layered tension. It’s a cerebral, high-energy instrumental that moves with purpose — complex, calculated, and unmistakably powerful.

The Chaos Construct

Elements of Synergy is : Chris Dargay & Scott Tumino 
Collaborations Welcome!
Email me at :  Greffult@aol.com