Fiz essa música a um tempo atrás, resolvemos fazer uma versão diferente da música, curti. (:

PIECES - Fernanda Lyra

My last pieces are in my last cup of capuccino
My last pieces are in my best bottle of drunken wisdom...

I'm walking alone in the fast highway of freedom
Singin' a song to exorcise all these interior demons
There's a shadow on my way, fooling on my perception
and I will never know why everytime I feel the Devil on my direction

My last pieces are in every memory, in a leaf of a willow
My last pieces are in every piece of me, and fogging the mirror
My last pieces are, my last pieces are?

PIEC()ES - Lyra & Vane

Waiting around to die - Townes van Zandt

Sound ambience for a sea market of a fantasy adventure game.

Battle of Trees

1. Livobion - Blackthorne Seamarket

Ambience for a fantasy adventure game, forest theme.

2. Livobion - Pine Wood's Valley

Ambience for a fantasy game, soundtrack for a lava island covered with enemies.

3. Livobion - Tenebrae Islands

Soundtrack for a fantasy game, theme of a tribal village covered with wolves.

4. Livobion - Ardwen's Village

Original Soundtrack of The Evil Clergyman. 
The game is based on the short tale “The Evil Clergyman” written by H.P Lovecraft by the summer or fall of 1933. Mixing elements of other tales and references such as “At the Mountains of Madness” and “Hypnos”, the game mixes the fear of the unknown with the feelings of becoming one of the horrors which persecutes the unknown.

(https://laranja2.itch.io/theevilclergyman)

Wizard's Lair

Silent Madness2

Lantern - TheEvilClergymanOST

Cleric's Chant Vision

OST for Coconut Squirrel, 2d platform game about a squirrel on a paradise island full of coconuts

https://livobion.itch.io/coconut-squirrel

Stages - CoconutSquirrel

Coconutsquirrel

I don't play guitar at all and there's many mistakes, it's also recorded  with a notebook with low quality wich is terrible, but at the same time it's sincere and with tears all over this song.


Love In Vain - Robert Johnson (shy cover)

//  WINTER

Fears are burning inside my own fire
I am walking alone in the wire
Love is always a word lost in time
I will wander alone through the winter lights
I'm the fire, I burn in the light
but I'm always cold deep inside //


A Café Bordel, banda que se encerrou em ciclo, foi a minha primeira banda e um poço de composições e dores que eu nem sabia que podia sublimar. Antes de encerrarmos a banda gravamos essa música com muito suor e como hoje depois de algumas tentativas de retomar a banda não vejo muita possibilidade de retorno estou postando essa música aqui que já se chamou Springtime, mas como o inverno veio e se tornou Winter. Espero que curtam, fica uma lembrança aí para aqueles que curtiam e acomanharam aqueles quatro anos loucos de banda de 2012 à 2015 e tantas composições que um dia eu espero que não se percam. Posto ela aqui no meu soundcloud pessoal e compartilho com vocês como uma memória de algo que um dia espero retomar da maneira que as águas seguirem seu rumo.

(Café Bordel was my first band, we were on activity from 2012 until 2015 and now that we finally decided to ended with the band Im posting our first recorded song here, in wishes that someday we can at least release so many songs that we build in those years. )

Winter - Café Bordel

Crap guitar version with a mobile recorder and a spoon as capo.

Don't you touch me - Soko (cover)

Oxygen - Fernanda Lyra

Maybe I shouldn't know if I'm ready to know how to be alone or in love again. I don't know where I am or will I be, alone in this mess until the end, but I see the lies beside me, don't know if you can hear the secret song that whispers in my ear. 

I don't think I may been holding on again, but I am always used to the end, I never mind when the lights will be off again, but where am I and where are you when I lost all the sense of the ground.

I don't know more how to hold this for you, I don't go alone around again, my chest is running out all of the oxygen I had.

Oxygen . esboço . ylra

Metaphor

MAD GIRL'S LOVE SONG - SYLVIA PLATH

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead
I lift my lids and all is born again
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red
and arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fire fade:
Exit Seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
but I grow old and I forget your name
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunder bird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

Mad Girl's Love Song - Sylvia Plath

This is  very old series of mine in transform in music my favorite poets. This one is from 2013, based on a much more long poem from Oscar Wilde that I recorded with a mobile with my friend Bruno Souza. Save de sacred ovats in this midwinter/midsummer.

Serenade - Oscar Wilde

Actress, Sound Designer, Writer/Narrative Designer, Violinist/Fiddler, poetry maker, Retired Gamer, Historian/Folklorist, Cinema addicted, Brothel Singer and Circus freak.

Fernanda Lyra

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