Abandoned factories, ghost towns, the failed american dream, girls in country dresses, the lost soul, cigarettes, the vagabond, vampires, the dreamer,  the vast wild expanse, hobo hearts, broken down ferris wheels, sadness, joy, let downs, ramparts, steam trains, loss, late night diners and love

Recorded on a Tascam Studio 8.

Ramparts (rough mix)

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Limousine (Radio Edit)- Les Manteez
MAY I Records 2021

Limousine (Radio Edit)

Hush

ana aandi Rendez Vous (Ridha Diki Cover) - رضا ديكي) أنا عندي رنديفو)

12 Million years ago, gargantuan monsters the size of sky scrapers, towered above even the tallest of trees. These where known as Kaiju. Every step they took, crushed all life before it. A giant lizard known as Kaijulla was once  the most powerful destructive force nature had to offer. His sheer ability for pure chaos just by moving literally changed the landscape for all eternity. Every step created lakes, that turned into rivers, then streams.  Every brush of his tail would ignite even the most damppest of ferns and trees, even during a heavy monsoon. Kajiulla was passive though. He never fought against the entity of nature, and he was always called to finish the fight. When his need was most dire, his tail would begin to crackle and would illuminate with cerulean electricity, and thus the jagged spines, all up his back, and a breath taking nuclear blast beam of pure blue energy with a blinding white center, Think the entire two part bombing of utter devastation of human civilization, condensed into a single focused point. This would melt the heads off of other Kaiju. 
Now imagine that at his peak, he could destroy San Francisco, and Tokyo to just the earth beneath them, just by existing  to close to them.

Now also consider, Kaijulla 
was also once an egg, and before that, just some sperm.

But you see, Dragons birth eggs.

Long ago, before the age of man, and the age of dinosaurs, there was just chaos. Complete darkness and a burning fire at its center.
The progenitor of all things, absent of light, burning with a phantom black flame encased in a dull gold eclipse, darker then the void became formed.
 Earth was made. And within it, buried within the bowls of Mount Tombora, Anvil claimed his throne.
He sleeps for thousands of years at a time. Always, he leaves his horn  protruding from within like how crocodiles and alligators breathe in winter. 
a 12 feet by 8 feet Anvil of pure brimstone, always burning with hellfire was all that would protrude. 

Only the most vile of souls, would ever think to forge weapons. So Anvil would sleep



....... until a Bard Knight, decided to make humanity suffer and become one again.

When Anvil, Wrath Of The Armageggedon All But Consumed The World, Thus The Ravelords Have Risen

lyrics:

and i was born sad
in jordan valley
he took me downstream
injured me badly

in the sea where my
body drowned i have
built a house that can
bear the past and i 
will be bound

the river’s flooding as it was born to do
the mountains’ crumbling oh what a lovely view
and though i love him he’ll show me how to hate
the world is cruel and yet here we all remain

and so we wander
into the meadow
the past is calling
how can we answer?

in the field where my 
father lay down his
broken heart by an
empty grave  i have
heard the sound

the river’s flooding, as it was born to do
the mountain’s crumbling, oh what a lovely view
and though i love him, he’ll show me how to hate
the world is cruel and our sorrows are manmade

westward water take me now
i know that heaven can be found
all i love was lost to flood 
so please forgive me when i drown

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