dig the sacred vibes, thoughtfully produced!

this is great, the reading is wonderful and the music a nice backdrop for it

Absolutely beautiful music and reading, wonderful evocations!

nice vocals and great piano accompaniment

this is really a beautifull vocal,lyric supported with a perfect instrumental ambience

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lyrics to sixteen worlds away


Let us glve you what we've got
there's no reason for the things that broke your heart
that was the last thing that he sa!d 

l'm feeling pretty good
considering the circumstance
he sald with a sigh

he got a little Jaded
he decided joy and pa!n
both were slightly somewhat overrated
Simply incidental to existence ln the Ether

she was standing on the road ln the Rags of her remorse
eyes so Bright
and on her golden platform ln the 
mud of what was Lost

l'm sixteen worlds away from you
she sa!d
l know lt's hard to get lt through your head

l'm here and there
and lt's getting difficult 
to keep my continuity-
(for reasons that are not exactly clear to me)

Sixteen Worlds Away

Fade Away

"The prayer of the shaman to the four directions before beginning any new ceremony". Tuned to 432 Hz.

— This music simply wouldn't exist if it weren't for the wonderful poem and the lovely voice of writer Annie Dieu-Le-Veut. Honored for the invitation to participate in this collaboration.

• Words & Vocals by https://soundcloud.com/annie-dieu-le-veut
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, November 2023

• Music composed, arranged, performed and produced by Evandro B. Lira aka Vintage Mutation.

WORDS:

I bow to the four directions.

To the East. The red dawn air
Sighing over the China seas,
Blow the nomad trade winds
Along your Silk Road,
Your Bay of Bengal
And swirling pyres of Varanasi,
Through the temples of Tibet
And the spiced Vedic lees.
Bring Vayu's sweet sylphs
To inspire our creativity.

To the West. The deep Atlantic
Heaves and tosses the merrows,
Your swirling whirlpools
And drowned, forgotten reefs
Of mermaids and mer-men
On high waves and farrows.
Bring up from Lir's feet
That purest of aqua cold.
Sail it fast over the Irish sea
And across the Menai roll
To wash away our pain and fear
And heal our troubled souls.

To the North. Soil of our minds,
Your caves of quartz and tourmaline
And your blue melting glaciers
Birthing borates from ice
Under the Borealis, the stars
Circling like glittering brides.
Roll your satyrs and sylvestres
Through the bleak Calanish stones
Over the rivers, brooks and glens,
To the oolite gold of Avalon
It's Thirteen Treasures and gems.

To the South. Cast your castanets
Your smouldering salamanders,
Your fierce Romany cantinas
Your red lipped, red hipped skies,
And your sultry, dusky sun-downers.
When the frangipani and mimosa
Whispers with exotic aroma
And the heart promises ‘Soon’,
Give us the southern comfort,
The tango and the wild fandango
To spark our dancing shoes.

© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, 2023

The Medicine Wheel | Ft. Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

Sort of an undemocratic approach to saving democracy, don't you think?
******************* 
For this one, I rounded up my fantasy band, the Famous Texas Men Of Note, to perform at the imaginary Seven Sisters Dance Hall, some 40 miles west of Austin, in the heart of the Texas Hill Country.  The crowd wasn’t huge that night, but it was plenty raucous.  Needless to say, we brought the house down.  We always do.

LYRICS
Finally bagged the prize,
Event commemorated with a photograph,
A delightful list of crimes,
Got ‘em prancin’ with the lawyers down the primrose path,
The scribes down in the court,
Breathlessly report,
With a glee they can’t contain,

Oh they’re giddy….

Giddy like the rats that swarm the sewage slag,
Giddy like the vultures, feasting on the rotted culture,
That has spawned them from its womb,
And they tell us all how grateful we should be,
Cause they’re doing it to save democracy.
 
Yeah all fortitude & grit,
Our protectors wouldn’t quit,
On this noble quest,
There would be no rest,
Staged sudden raids, drew dossiers,
Tried Russian links, threw kitchen sinks,
To cage the dreaded pest,
Damn the proper form,
They’ve snared Le Bete Orange,
Slam the gavel, bring the charge,

And now they’re giddy…..

Giddy like the buzzards circling o’er their prey,
Giddy like the varmints, chewing on the hated target,
While the judges hold him still,
Giddy like the frantic hawks, flailing with their shrilly squawks,
The fear they just can’t kill,
Damn the coming storm,
Now they’ve booked Le Bete Orange,
Slam the gavel, bring the charge,
Hey, the law may be applied unequally,
But it’s the only way to save democracy.

I beg you Lovely Lady, turn your head away,
Away from the shame, away from the pain,
America, America, how did we let it get this far?
We are your sons, what have we done?
What have we done……….

Ah but giddy doesn’t last, when the vengeance & the wrath,
Shred the piers that bear the load,
No it won’t be so hysterical, when even Heaven’s miracle,
Can’t keep our father’s code, 

Oh but decision day is nigh, & the beast is still alive,
And far too many still believe…..

So arrest the Monster!...show it on TV,
Silence him & anyone who won’t concede,
There’s no time for constitutionality,
When the mission is to save democracy.

Giddy (now with lyrics)

One of my party-pieces is to recite Robert Burns' ode "To A Haggis" from memory.  In 2024, I have publicly recited it 4 times in the course of the week that contained Thursday 25th January.

"But mark the rustic, haggis-fed,
The trembling earth resounds his tread!
Clap in his waly nieve a bled; he'll mak it whistle
And legs and arms and heads will sneid
Like taps o'thristle!"

My tune is a little celebration of the Burns Night season in the UK in the 21st century.

Taps o'Thristle

Cast of Characters:

~Mark F-- @mark_fosella -- bass guitar, composition
Llanpsych -- @llanpsych -- Tez – first screaming electric guitar
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– second psychedelic electric guitar, production, and mix
J.J. Terrell–@j-j-terrell –electric piano 
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara -–Ken–drums and percussion

Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1 –-organ
This song is the first The Eclectic Collective has done with Mark, and we all had a great time making it with him. This song started with Mark, who is a bass player's bass player, giving his raw bass track to Ken, who brought it to the group. Ken laid down his exciting drums to match Mark's bass line before anything else happened, though. Once we had a rhythm section, JJ laid down his dancing electric piano. Once that was in place, Josh laid down the organ. Then it was time for the guitars, played electrifyingly by both Tez and Stephen. Tez plays throughout most of the song, and Stephen added his part towards the end. Stephen also mixed this for us expertly, as always. If you have a beverage in your hands, you might want to set it down. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed making it.

Esophagus Metamorphosis- - The Eclectic Collective

Music:  PJ Project & Janne Hennie
Vocal & Lyrics:  Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix:  PJ Project

Lyrics:

Time is crawling slowly
Days are mostly grey
You set your wheels in motion
And just rolled away

You are no longer here with me
But my wheels of love keep spinning for you

My head is full and messy
You take up to much space
I try and try to clean up
My own wheels need more place

You are no longer here with me
But my wheels of love keep spinning for you

When I try to replace
Some of my spinning wheels
I will always end up
With a lot of empty deals

You are no longer here with me
But my wheels of love keep spinning for you

So i am just spinning around
Looking for a clue
That can get me started
And take me right to you

You are no longer here with me
But my wheels of love keep spinning for you

My spinning wheels are tired
The brake does not work..
Can't move back or forward
Just spinning around for you

You are no longer here with me
But my wheels of love keep spinning for you

Could you please lend me
One of you spinning wheels?
So I can roll forward
And find some spinning peace..

You are no longer here with me
But my wheels of love keep spinning for you....

Spinning Wheels   W/PJ Project

It is to be noted that the music and melody starting at 2:25 and ending at 3:00 was written by Liam Sternberg and originally performed by The Bangles, and is from the song Walk Like An Egyptian, with new lyrics written by Ultrasonic Pest Repellent.


Lyrics:

Some people say I act like a zombie
Cause I remember stupid memes like Harambe
Come on, Acting really cool like you wanna be
The only thing I’m good at is nothing

Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing

Living off the smokes that I’m bumming
You call me up, and I say that I’m coming
But I’m actually just laying down sleeping
When the neighbours are fucking, I’ll go Tom-peeping

Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing

Got a broken nose, the scatman goes a-skibbity-doop doopity boppity bop
Listen to the tune, oh eh oh, you bust it out to the hippity hop
Arnold Swartzenegger was so cool before he was into politics
If you think this sucks, oh eh oh, pull down my pants, give me anal licks

Homeless guys with their fentanyl pipes, eh oh, eh oh, oh eh, oh oh, eh oh

Dying from the addiction

Good At Doing Nothing

Masgry Bost

Soft Silence is a snippet of smooth piano and string melodies

Soft Silence

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G_6pXb62Jz0

Jim wrote on his soundcloud:I wrote this song last year with Lillian Mareddy but her vocals weren't recorded properly, I couldn't sync them up correctly. So I remixed it in collaboration with Saskia, an amazing vocalist from Belgium, she stepped in and did an amazing job singing this very sexy and difficult song! I toned down the lyrics a bit but it's still very highly suggestive, so if you don't like sexy funky erotic songs then don't listen to this one. I added new sound effects to the mix, the moaning and groaning is not Saskia. I will be dropping the video on July 4th on YouTube with an age restriction on it, the video is pretty wild. Here's the link:

youtu.be/G_6pXb62Jz0

So let's get ready to rumble, to get down, and do some dirty dancing! Cheers!🥂


“SEX OBJECT”

OOH I WANNA BE (YOUR SEX OBJECT)
OOH I WANNA SEE (YOUR ERECT SUBJECT)
OOH LOOK AT ME ('CAUSE I'M ON FIRE)
OOH I'M BURNING UP (WITH PURE DESIRE)

DON'T GET ME WRONG, I LOVE LAYING ON YOUR LAP,
FEELING SO STRONG, LIKE MY MIND IS IN A TRAP,
WANT IT, NEED IT, GOTTA HAVE IT, NO MORE PLAYIN' ROUND,
HIGH TIME WE SWAP SPIT, KNOCK BOOTS AND GET DOWN,

OOH I WANNA BE (YOUR SEX OBJECT)
OOH I WANNA SEE (YOUR ERECT SUBJECT)
OOH LOOK AT ME ('CAUSE I'M ON FIRE)
OOH I'M BURNING UP (WITH PURE DESIRE)

WANT YOUR HANDS ALL OVER MY BODY,
THINKIN' WE CAN GET A LITTLE NAUGHTY,
PULL BACK THESE SHEETS,
LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED,

QUIT PLAYIN' NICE, QUIT FOLLOWING THE RULES,
A TON OF SPICE, A LITTLE WAX, THAT COULD BE COOL,
TAKE CONTROL, PUT YOUR HANDS AROUND MY THROAT,
LET'S ROCK AND ROLL, YOU'VE GOT ME ON THE ROPES,

OOH I WANNA BE (YOUR SEX OBJECT)
OOH I WANNA SEE (YOUR ERECT SUBJECT)
OOH LOOK AT ME ('CAUSE I'M ON FIRE)
OOH I'M BURNING UP (WITH PURE DESIRE)

LOOK IN MY EYES, AS IF YOU HOLD MY HEART,
FORGET MY CRIES, LET'S SMASH TILL WE FALL APART,
HIT ME HARD, GIMME ALL THAT DIRTY TALK,
I'M YOUR BLACKBOARD AND BABY YOUR MY CHALK,

OOH I WANNA BE (YOUR SEX OBJECT)
INFLICT PAIN ON ME (I'M YOUR PRIME SUSPECT)
GIVE ME THE THIRD DEGREE (YOU KNOW I'LL NEVER FAKE IT)
LET'S GO ANOTHER ROUND (BABY I CAN TAKE IT)

DON'T ASK ME IF I'M DOIN' OKAY,
I'M HERE TO LET YOU HAVE IT YOUR WAY,
TIE ME UP AND WRAP THOSE GUNS AROUND ME,

OOH I WANNA BE (YOUR SEX OBJECT)
INFLICT PAIN ON ME (I'M YOUR PRIME SUSPECT)
GIVE ME THE THIRD DEGREE (YOU KNOW I'LL NEVER FAKE IT)
LET'S GO ANOTHER ROUND (BABY I CAN TAKE IT)

I'M YOUR SEX OBJECT,
I'M YOUR SEX OBJECT,
I'M YOUR SEX OBJECT,
I'M YOUR SEX OBJECT.

BY LILLIAN MAREDDY & JIM VALDES © 2023

SEX OBJECT (Lillian Mareddy and Jim Valdes - vocals Saskia)-you tube!

GRACE       Piano/Flute/Vocal

S-P-Y ( Ambient DnB Mix )

New Beginnings (2022) Anthology CD2 Track 14

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

GENRES: Easy Listening | Electronic | Experimental

INSTRUMENTS: Keyboards | Synthesizers | Guitars | Vocals.

Born in São Paulo, Brazil, Evandro B. Lira, also known as “Vintage Mutation”, has been a musical explorer since he was nine years old, when he started his first music studies.
In 1990, he became a trombone player, participating in “jam session” meetings and joining with some gospels orchestras. In 1996 he began his studies in synthesizer keyboards, suffering the influence of the electric guitar since 1998, when he started composing his first songs.
Active researcher on the relationship between music and mysticism, revives his experiences since 2016, expanding his sounds from synthesizers and guitars, in order to rescue all the classic and “vintage” atmosphere, for consequent transmutation into contemporary tendencies.

The Medicine Wheel | Ft. Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

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