ROCK ON ROCK 3   A bunch of fantastic ROCK songs from some of the great Artist/Bands on Soundcloud & a few of my own.

ROCK ON ROCK 3

Just some of the Amazing bands. and artists on SC

Early Fall Rock and more

LOOK AT THE CLOCK AND SIGH

Some hard hitting rock I came across recently. I do apologize for missing anyone.

Some hard driving Rock!

Some great songs from some Fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own.

AB Playlist 077 Part 1

The Latest songs from some fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own,

Playlist 063

AB Playlist 079 Part 2

SoundCloud Weekly

Right To Rock

Evocative song to listen to without hurry... most serious job I've done lately, say no more.

Letra / Translated lyrics:

SI TÚ ME FALTARAS  /  IF I MISSED YOU

Abre tu risa mis ojos,  /  Your laugh opens my eyes,
olor a café por la mañana…  /  smell of coffee in the morning…
Para murmurarte un beso  /  So as to whisper you a kiss
me levanto de la cama.  /  I get up from the bed.

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

Me despierta muy temprano  /  Wakes me up very early
el olor de tu cuerpo a mi lado.  /  the smell of your body beside me.
Para que se haga de noche pronto  /  So that it gets dark soon
rápidamente me he levantado.  /  I have got up fast.

Siento que mi vida se desliza por el sabor tan suave de tu cuello y de tus besos.  /
I feel my life slips along such a soft flavor of your neck and your kisses.

Puedo ser ligero como el aire y filtrarme con mi fuego en tus sueños y en tus deseos.  /
I can be as light as air and percolate with my fire into your dreams and your desires.

Busco el momento cada día de volver para gozarte, para olerte, para amarte…  /
I look for the moment every day to come back so as to enjoy you, to smell you, to love you … 

para amarte, sí, aaaay! para amarte.  /  to love you, yes, aaaay! to love you.

Juega tu lengua en mi cerebro,  /  Your tonge plays in my brain,
recorren mi espalda tus caricias.  /  your caresses cross my back.
Miro el reloj y suspiro,  /  I look at the clock and sigh,
deseando que acabe el día.  /  wishing the day to finish. 

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

ER40FI07

Si tú me faltaras (de tedio moriría)

Suicide Prevention Hot Line     1 800 273 8255   Once you're gone, you're gone forever....there's no chance to change The End.

THE END MIXX 1 100719 WIP - M3NT 01 - 01

Musta Vesi

Kaupungin kesä
Asvaltti hehkuu kuumaa
Tunnen että sulan
Helle minut huumaa
Liikenteen pauhu
Kaiken alleen peittää
Paitsi äänen veden, joka solisee
Solisee
Se solisee

Jatkuva kiire
Muurahaiset töihin rientää
Ootan vain lomaa
Maalla tahdon aikaa viettää
Ihmisvirta
Eteenpäin se vyöryy
Virtaa kuin joki
Joka solisee
Solisee 
Solisee

Musta vesi houkuttaa
Luvaten vilvoittaa
Kieltokyltti varoittaa
Täällä ei uida saa
Musta vesi tuijottaa
Hypnoosiin vaivuttaa
Tahdon virtaan sukeltaa
Sukeltaa
Kesätuuli
Ihollani polttaa
Ei varjopaikkaa
Kuumuus pääsee joka kolkkaan
Ja joki katsoo
Virta iskee silmää
Mua viettelee
Kuin adonis
Adonis
Adonis

Musta vesi houkuttaa
Luvaten vilvoittaa
Kieltokyltti varoittaa
Täällä ei uida saa
Musta vesi tuijottaa
Hypnoosiin vaivuttaa
Tahdon virtaan sukeltaa
Sukeltaa

Musta vesi houkuttaa
Luvaten vilvoittaa
Kieltokyltti varoittaa
Täällä ei uida saa
Musta vesi tuijottaa
Hypnoosiin vaivuttaa
Tahdon virtaan sukeltaa, sukeltaa

Sanat- Krissi
Musiikki- Ari Jaakko Savinainen

Krissi- Musta Vesi

When The Wind Dies Down

Dance Audit Hour

Random Pattern

EXISTENCE PASSAGERE (Texte: BLEEP - Musique et Chant: Alain GUERIN)

Better Days

Texte Français et Google traduction

TANT DE TANT
Tant de distance, de kilomètres,
Et cette absence qui prend la tête !
Se voir au loin, s’imaginer,
Et n’être enfin que séparé.

Tant de désirs gardés en soi,
Même si l’av’nir nous les donn’ra !
Il faut chasser tous ces démons
Qui font douter au plus profond.

Tant de souffrances à l’intérieur,
De coups de lance perçant le cœur !
Et plus il saigne à rendre vie,
Moins ne s’éteignent les voeux d’envie.

Tant de temps, de temps perdu,
Sans pour autant on s aime plus !
On se fait signe et on s’appelle,
Par quelques lignes que l’on veut belles.

Tant de ces manques marqués de vide
Que l’on se planque sans être lucide,
Et qui reviennent à chaque instant,
Remuer la peine dans nos dedans.

Tant de coupures pour notre amour,
Et de blessures plus chaque jour,
Qu’il faut panser à l’eau d’espoir,
Cicatriser pour mieux se voir.

Tant de larmes dans nos yeux,
Comme des flammes qui donnent le feu,
S’en vont mourir le long des joues,
Pour mieux se dire…. et bientôt nous.

Tant de temps, de temps perdu,
Sans pour autant on s aime plus !
On se fait signe et on s’appelle,
Par quelques lignes que l’on veut belles.

SO MANY
So much distance, kilometers,
And this absence which takes the lead!
See yourself in the distance, imagine yourself,
And finally to be separated.

So many desires kept in oneself,
Even if the future will give them to us!
We must cast out all these demons
Which cause deep doubts.

So much suffering inside,
Heart-piercing spear shots!
And the more it bleeds to bring life,
Fewer wishes of envy go out.

So much time, wasted time,
Without, however, we love each other more!
We wave and call each other,
By a few lines that we want to be beautiful.

So many of these void-marked gaps
That we hide without being lucid,
And who keep coming back every moment,
Stir the pain in our hearts.

So many cuts for our love,
And more injuries every day
That we must heal with the water of hope,
Healing to see yourself better.

So many tears in our eyes,
Like flames that give fire,
Will die down the cheeks,
To better say…. and soon us.

So much time, wasted time,
Without, however, we love each other more!
We wave and call each other,
By a few lines that we want to be beautiful.

TANT DE TANT

TANT DE TANT (La distance en amour)

Link to YouTube video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bRoMvziikkM

I’m in a car or I’m on a train
I’m on a bus or I’m on a plane
There is a window right next to me
But everything I’ve already seen
I’m at a party it’s really hot
They all are giving whatever they got
The fish are jumping ever so high
But some things wrong I don’t feel alive

So I will play with phone
‘Cause I’m never alone with my phone
Oh yeah I’ll play with my phone
‘Cause I’m never alone with my phone
Play with my phone
Play with my phone

I’m sitting down at my desk at work
The guy next door we’ll he is a jerk
He’s taking life too seriously
It’s not the way that I wanna be
I’m eating in a lovely café
My friends are there with nothing to say
They’ve all got their phones in their hands
It seems that talking isn’t the plan

So I will play with phone
‘Cause I’m never alone with my phone
Oh yeah I’ll play with my phone
‘Cause I’m never alone with my phone
Play with my phone
Play with my phone
 
You think I’m sad, you think I’m mad
Cause all I do is play with my phone
But you don’t know, don’t understand
That this is really my happy zone
So don’t take away my phone
I can’t live without my phone
So don’t take away my phone
No I can’t, play with my phone
No I can’t, no I can’t

So I will play with phone
‘Cause I’m never alone with my phone
Oh yeah I’ll play with my phone
‘Cause I’m never alone with my phone
This is my happy zone
Play with my phone
In there I’m not alone
Play with my phone

Dance With Me

Play With my Phone

Play with My Phone

Awaking in a New World

Once Upon A Time

Memories

I have reworked this old classic from Cecilia and myself and as always when you rework something it is getting very different from the original.
If you feel at the end that you hear George Zamfir - it´s not him, it´s all guitar :-)
I hope you like the track and enjoy this new fresh version.

@spacialcecilia Vocals and Lyrics
myself: guitar, bass, drum programming, keyboards and mix and mastering

Mysteries Part 1 2020 Reissue feat. Special Cecilia

Mysteries Part 1 2020 Reissue | Special Cecilia & N.o.b.S.

MALIKA
POUSSÉE PAR LE VENT 
UN PIED L’AUTRE DEVANT 
AXÉE VERS LE LEVANT 
TOURNÉE VERS LE PRÉSENT

MARCHER DANS LA FORÊT
LE CHIEN AUX ABOIS ET LA BICHE AUX ARRÊTS 
PLEURER SON MINARET
OÙ IL EST OÙ IL EST L’INTÉRÊT IL EST OÙ ?

TOURNÉE VERS LE FUTUR 
TOUJOURS LA TENTER LA TENTER L’AVENTURE 
C’EST DANS TA NATURE
MALIKA ÇA J’EN SUIS SÛR

TENTER CE QUI TE TENTE
TOUJOURS TOUJOURS PARTANTE
AIMER CE QUI T’AIMANTE
DES RÊVES ET DES PROJETS SUR TA LISTE D’ATTENTE

MARCHER CONTRE LE VENT 
PORTÉE PAR LE COURANT 
NOSTALGIE NÉANT
DE L’AVANT MALIKA DE L’AVANT

MARCHER DANS LA FORÊT
LA BICHE AUX ABOIS HANNAH AUX AGUETS 
ET SE PERDRE EN REGRETS
IL EST OÙ IL EST OÙ L’INTÉRÊT IL EST OÙ ?

POUSSÉE PAR LE VENT 
PORTÉE PAR LE COURANT 
CONTRE LE CONTRE-COURANT 
DE L’AVANT MALIKA DE L’AVANT 

ÇA J’EN SUIS SÛR
IL EST OÙ ?

MALIKA (Lyrics) song for Malika

Composed and produced by Val Akey.
Used and programmed VSTIs:
- Drums: MTPowerDrumKit2;
- Bass: Broomstick Bass;
- Piano: FL Keys;
- Guitar: RealLPC+GuitarRig5.

Release date: 28 August 2020

Cassiopeia

Thank you to the multi talented Billy Korg go follow him -https://soundcloud.com/billy-korg
Lyrics -
Puts on his raincoat
And his Panama hat
Pulls up his collar 
As he's leaving his flat
He Hails a taxi
And heads right into town
He's on a mission
And it's all going down

It's goin' down baby
Aha it's goin' down

SECRET AGENT 

Meets the informant
And he's wired to the max
Erasing data
Just to cover his tracks
He makes a visit
To the villains at large
And signs the deal
That puts the good back in charge

Evil's gone baby 
The good , guys, win

SECRET AGENT 

Don't tell anyone
Don't tell anyone
Mmm don't tell anybody
Don't tell anyone

SECRET AGENT

Billy Korg/ winkandwoo 2020

Secret Agent

amazon

Secret Agent - Billy Korg / winkandwoo

“Bullets & Butterflies”
Music by Brian Wilson (https://soundcloud.com/rexgoliath-1)
Words and Vocals by Wild Christopher

Bullets fly through the same skies as the butterflies
Some of us pray for change others just to survive
Strip back to the soul and what do you see inside?

Healing
We all need healing
Do you feel it?
This heat on the rise

Stealing our chance of redemption
A cold heart beating
Take your pound of flesh tonight

Snowflakes 
Butterflies
Gun barrels 
Take your shot I’m already dead inside
I hear the call to march
But I’m tired of picking sides
Between Bullets & Butterflies

Deadly games we will never win
Can’t you see we’re all gettin’ played again my friends
You say walk away …. get shot 7 times
But I’m tired of picking sides
Between Bullets and Butterflies

Bullets & Butterflies

I’m tired of picking sides
Between Bullets & Butterflies

Bullets fly through the same skies as the butterflies

Snowflakes and Butterflies
Gun barrels 
Take your shot I’m already dead inside
I hear the call to march
But I’m tired of picking sides
Between Bullets & Butterflies

I guess o’ copper should have always known 
when he was reachin’ it was for his phone
And not a gun to end his life
But you make a choice and now he’s shot 7 times

And we’re left with picking sides
Between Bullets & Butterflies

Snowflakes can cover a mountainside
And it takes a bold step to ever complete a climb
But it will take a climate change to cross this great divide
Between Bullets & Butterflies


Lyrics written by Chris Barnett for Questionable Enterprises LLC. © 2020

2020 Visions

Bullets & Butterflies

Bullets & Butterflies (music by Brian Wilson)

Devoid of Reality is reflective of most dreams, which when one wakes up from, simply don't make sense and are far from reality.
Headphones or some form of stereo will enhance the listening experience.
Music and lyrics by John.
That droning sound at :20 to :31 is me hitting a open A chord on my Schecter CET with the whammy bar pushed down and almost touching the strings and then slowly releasing the whammy bar. Thanks to the Floyd Rose system, the guitar stayed in tune all the way.
Artwork by the Mrs...

Lyrics

You look up to the sky and see it in flames
The ocean waters boiling there’s lava in the waves
The air thick with smoke you’re gasping just to breathe

Wake from your dream dazed and confused
While you slept your mind played tricks on you
Sitting in a cold sweat your soon realize that dreams are Devoid of Reality

Running hard from a threat you can’t see
Your heart races faster as you try to flee
Everything slow motion you’re tangled in a web

Wake from your dream dazed and confused
While you slept your mind played tricks on you
Sitting in a cold sweat your soon realize that dreams are Devoid of Reality

Wake from your dream dazed and confused
While you slept your mind played tricks on you
Sitting in a cold sweat your soon realize that dreams are Devoid of Reality

A mysterious sensation grabs hold of your senses
The world around you spiraling out of control
Falling from great heights no bottom in sight

Wake from your dream dazed and confused
While you slept your mind played tricks on you
Sitting in a cold sweat your soon realize that dreams are Devoid of Reality

Devoid of Reality

Devoid Of Reality

THE END OF ATLANTIS-instrumental F Bourgouin

Waste a Minute/ Paploviante September 2020
Music and Bass: Paploviante
Vocals: www.Ghosthack.de
❤️❤️❤️

Waste A Minute - ❤️❤️❤️

Lyrics, mixing: Myckaël Marcovic https://soundcloud.com/myckael-marcovic/tracks
Music, vocal, mixing and mastering: Lukowig www.facebook.com/Lukowig/ twitter.com/Lukowig
Illustration: Lukowig and Myckaël Marcovic

Je suis le vieux forçat de cette forteresse
Aux invisibles murs, mais remplis de murmures
Tournant en procession au fond de cette pièce
Où mon âme n’a plus que des lambeaux d’armures.

Et tel un condamné, j’entends leur psalmodie
Gémir à demi-mots leur sourde messe-basse
Tombant à gros flocons dans l’hiver infini,
Ressusciter sans cesse un passé qui se glace.

Aux âmes condamnées, l’enfer est ici-bas.
Les regrets éternels sont, plus que tout, vivants
Quand ils rongent l’espoir dont l’unique combat
Est de cautériser les jambes du présent.

Mais quand revient le soir, loin des bruits de la ville,
Que la folle vitrine amusant le passant
Remet le fond de tain d’un miroir indocile,
J’y revois, impuissant, le passé lancinant.

Puis dans ce grand mouchoir qui se prend pour mon lit,
J’allonge ma défaite, inutile d’aisance,
Comme si en dormant, les conseils de la nuit
Allaient soudain venir dans ce port de plaisance.

Aux âmes condamnées, l’enfer est ici-bas.
Les regrets éternels sont, plus que tout, vivants
Quand ils rongent l’espoir dont l’unique combat
Est de cautériser les jambes du présent.

L’amour a tout l’esprit et tout le corps divin.
Et si j’en perds le nord, c’est que par tous mes sens
Il m’y anéantit, pour un oui, pour un lien
Qui n’aura d’heureux que le poids de l’inconscience.

Aux âmes condamnées, l’enfer est ici-bas.
Les regrets éternels sont, plus que tout, vivants
Quand ils rongent l’espoir dont l’unique combat
Est de cautériser les jambes du présent.
24 mai 2017

Aproximate translation :

I am the old convict of this fortress
With invisible walls, but full of murmurs
Turning in procession at the bottom of this room
Where all my soul has left are tatters of armor.

And like a condemned man, I hear their psalmody
Moaning half-words their deaf low mass
Falling to large flakes in the infinite winter,
Constantly resurrecting a frozen past.

To the doomed souls, hell is down here.
Eternal regrets are, more than anything, alive
When they eat away hope whose only fight
Is to cauterize the legs of the present.

But when we come back in the evening, far from the sounds of the city,
Let the crazy window amuse the passerby
Put back the bottom of one of those indocile mirrors,
I can’t help but remember the haunting past.

Then in this big handkerchief that thinks it’s my bed,
I lengthen my defeat, useless of ease,
As if in sleep, the tips of the night
Suddenly would come to this marina.

To the doomed souls, hell is down here.
Eternal regrets are, more than anything, alive
When they eat away hope whose only fight
Is to cauterize the legs of the present.

Love has all the spirit and all the divine body.
And if I lose the north, it’s because of all my senses
He destroys me, for a yes, for a link
Who will be happy only by the weight of unconsciousness.

To the doomed souls, hell is down here.
Eternal regrets are, more than anything, alive
When they eat away hope whose only fight
Is to cauterize the legs of the present.

May 24, 2017

Le forçat du passé

Le forçat du passé [Myckaël Marcovic and Lukowig]

@janinelevinson: Inspirational additional lyrics and wonderful vocals
@rick-4-1: Real drums
@burn-it-smith: Real piano
@phil-mcwalter: Other stuff

(New Version of https://soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/and-so)

SOUP OF THISTLES 

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
The falconer holds out a golden ring from the tower 
Captive and burning and full of desire 
The falcon pulls feathers from her wings to count the hours

And so
Ad infinitum 
Is the crow 
Compelled to steal
And so
Ad infinitum 
Are we drawn 
Into the wheel
Into the wheel

Turning and burning in the heat, of hearth and fire 
The feathers, the letters, the fingers form a winged spire
There’s flapping and scurrying aloft up in the rafters 
Where the bats are left to read and the finger moves on higher

And so
Ad infinitum 
We forget 
Why we were singing
And so
Ad infinitum 
The choir cannot lift the ceiling
The spinning wedding ceiling
Stealing
And so
We go

Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum
Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
Unseen by the hawk was Icarus flying higher
Why do we love when we know it’s trespassing
A puppet heart managed by the clock – foolish arms flailing

And so
Ad infinitum 
We watch for 
Six jet planes’ trails
And so
We prepare  our soup of thistles
And we settle down to feather 
And we wonder about the weather
Listen for the 
Falcons' bells together and
Cover our eyes with leather
Oh Icarus dear boy
Waxed and waned
Ah Amelia dear heart
Tarred and feathered...

Levinson & McWalter- June 2020

And So

Soup Of Thistles

LES GENS S’ENGUEULENT ON SAIT PAS POURQUOI MAIS
LES GENS S’ENGUEULENT
LES GENS S’ENGUEULENT ILS SAVENT PAS POURQUOI MAIS
LES GENS S’ENGUEULENT

DES NOMS D’OISEAUX DES MOTS DE TROP ET DES GROS MOTS
POUR TROIS FOIS RIEN DU MOMENT QUE ÇA FAIT DU BIEN 
DE FAIRE DU MAL UN ANIMAL 
DEUX ANIMAUX

AVEC MA POULE C’EST UNE AFFAIRE QUI ROULE MAIS
DÈS QU’ON S’ENGUEULE
Y’ A TOUT QUI S’ÉCROULE EN SUCETTE EN SEMOULE OUAIS
TEL UN CRUMBLE

QU’EST-CE QUE T’AS DIT RÉPÈTE UN PEU J’VAIS TOUT CASSER
TU M’FAIS PAS PEUR D’ABORD C’EST TOI QU’A COMMENCÉ
ON A L’AIR FIN AH OUAIS ON A L’AIR BEAU À VOIR
DÉFIGURÉS LA BOUCHE ROUGE ET LES YEUX NOIRS OH

LES GENS S’ENGUEULENT ET QUAND ILS EN ONT ASSEZ
DE S’ENGUEULER
CHACUN SINGLE VA SE FAIRE VOIR DE SON CÔTÉ
POUR FAIRE LA GUEULE

DES LIONS DES MOUSTIQUES DES LYCAONS DES TIQUES
DES CHIENS QUI ABOIENT ET DES CHATTES HYSTÉRIQUES
VIOLENCES DOMESTIQUES QUI S’Y FROTTE S’Y PIQUE
DANSER LE TWIST ET LA SAMBA SUR UN FIL ÉLECTRIQUE

LES GENS S’ENGUEULENT

LES GENS S'ENGUEULENT - cats & dogs (Lyrics)

This song focuses on the singular custom of sapiens, to cultivate their wishes in stones, from caves to cathedrals, passing through the most underground night places.

M'Z is the fusion part of my music production works.

The project try to create parallels between music and concepts, philosophie and poetry, a sort of alchemy of emotions and reflexion.

It is a kind of fusion between progressive guitar and electronic programming with incursions sometimes world or psyche, touches of jazzy moods and edgy rock.

La Nef

fabiano matiolla - Bass, Guitar, keys and samples drum
Record set 17, 2020

◆Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/50f0ZjNtEjeu7Scknq6EtB?si=9cd91fc2177b4fae
◆YouTube: https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=Faluyv-WWEY&feature=share
◆Tidal: tidal.com/browse/album/174008326
◆Deezer: https://deezer.page.link/mjZQXZHJC7hTbtzw6
◆AppleMusic: https://music.apple.com/us/album/holiday-instrumental-instrumental-single/1552835050

apple

Escape

Cupidon Don't Make Me Mad No More

Wild

Angelic Destiny

Angelic Destiny(Remastered)

Walk Alone

It sure seems there's always malice in the palace. Either you’re in the palace causing malice or you’re trying to stop the malice. In both cases there's still malice in the palace. As subjects, we have to live with that malice, so get out and vote. And if voting doesn’t make a difference, get out there and storm the palace, but only for a cause I believe in, lol. 

I love roots reggae and am stuck in the period between '68 and '82. Don’t get me wrong, ska is great, and I lump rocksteady into my preferred period of reggae. And I am not saying I don’t appreciate later periods of reggae and dancehall. I did enjoy the 90s dancehall that often went along with golden era hip hop. But I will always like 70s roots reggae best. I must be old. 

Thanks SoundCloud friends for making roots reggae with me and helping me LARP my musical fantasies. You're all the best! May everyone live out their rock star dreams.

Joerxworx: Horns
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx
D. D. Danahy: Keyboards 
https://soundcloud.com/darren-d-danahy
Heartscore: Guitar
https://soundcloud.com/heartscore
Jon Lock: Bass and Guitar
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Bitzone: Drums and Percussion
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Production
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Russell Sinfield: Mixing and Mastering
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
The Chaos Cookhouse Studio
https://chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com
Wou-Wou & Wormling: Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling

Trodding in this world of inequity 
People dying in the city
Kings in palaces show no pity
There’s malice in the palace 
There’s malice in the palace
Queen Majesty let’s lick up the chalice
I wanna hear I wanna hear what you can tell us 
And don’t you try to quell us
Or we’ll be storming up the citadel, yes! 
You’ve got to be pure of heart and pure mind
Cause blessed are the pure in heart
So you’ve got to live clean
If you know what I mean
There’s malice in the palace
We’re storming the citadel, yes!
And in the end, the last shall be first, and the first last 
For many shall be called, but few shall be chosen
Trodding in this world of inequity 
People are dying in the city
And kings in palaces dem show no pity
There’s malice in the palace 
There’s malice in the palace
Queen Majesty let’s lick up the chalice
I wanna hear I wanna hear what you can tell us 
So whoever knows the right thing to do and fails to do it
For him it is sin
And that is the way of the righteous
For the path may be rocky
But the conscious can remain clean
If you know what I mean
There’s malice in the palace 
And we’re storming the citadel, yes!
For many are called, but few are chosen
There’s malice in the palace 
There’s malice in the palace, 
Queen Majesty let’s lick up the chalice
I wanna hear I wanna hear what you have to say
And don’t you lie to us
Or we’ll be climbing the citadel, yes!
Or we’ll be climbing the citadel 
There’s too much inequity 
So don’t you try quell
Do good things for in due season we will reap
So do not grow weary in doing good, y’all
And the fruit of the spirit is love, goodness, and peace 
And against such things there is no law
Living in the righteous way is no flaw
There’s Malice in da palace
And We’re storming the citadel
We’re storming the citadel, yes!
For many are called, but few are chosen
There’s Malice in da palace
There’s Malice in da palace
There’s Malice in da palace
There’s Malice in da palace
Trodding in this world of inequity 
people dying in the city
Kings in palaces dem show no pity
And we’re all going to be storming the citadel, yes!
So Queen Majesty
I wanna have a word with you and lick up da chalice
I wanna hear, I wanna hear, I wanna hear what you have to say
There’s Malice in da palace
There’s Malice in da palace
And don’t you try to quell us
There’s Malice in da palace
Keep your heart with all vigilance, for from it flow the springs of life

Joerxworx, D.D.Danahy, Heartscore, Jon Lock, Bitzone, Russ, the Couch King -  Malice In The Palace

Visions

Stir Then Chill

Funny Kind of Sad

Mad Dogs and Gypsys
Kimberley Galpin --Venus Abalero -- Jaxon J Stang

Grooveclowd Presents--Mad Dogs and Gypsys---Apaloosa Bones

Beautiful Memories | Music by Lecktric | Music & Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe,  Oct 21st, 2020

A most heartfelt track about visiting the past and remembering when love, respect, honour and simplicity were valued, maintained and cherished in the highest sense. Hope you enjoy this one!

Thank you so very kindly Dear David for asking me to sing on your beautiful music...the result was divine...such a lovely piece of work we share...this fantastic music brings one back in time...it brings us to a place where the good we were given were gifts to be held dear...this song reminds all of us to shine on the world this kind of love-passion-respect-gratitude.

Listen to the amazing music of Lecktric here: https://soundcloud.com/proglectric

Beautiful Memories REKHA IYERN FE & LECKTRIC  M1 -2.0db BASIC Oct 21st, 2020

Beautiful Memories - Music by LECKTRIC

Beautiful Memories - Music & Lyrics by REKHA a.k.a REKHA - IYERN [Fe], written on Oct 18th, 2020

Intro - Beautiful - 12X's

Do you remember
When we were young?
We were feelin' free
Not a care in the world
And everyone could feel
The joy everlasting

There was mom and dad
And gramps and grandma too
Laughing and rejoicing with us 
Over lemonade and cake

In the yard with good old Fluffy
Playing in the yard listening to the birds
We're so awake
And there was Johnny hollerin' 
At Betty cuz' she wouldn't stay

Oh how I long for those days
They were the best
When life was too good

There was something called respect
Respect for everyone
We would say grace 
And be thankful 
For everything we had

The magic was in the air
We were so alive and there
There in those precious moments

Those precious days
Don't seem so far away 
But it's all in the past
And how I just want to hold on 
And recall all that was so beautiful
And blossoming

Those beautiful memories

Music Composed & Produced by Lecktric
Music: Vocals Composed & Produced, Performed & Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] at IYERN [Fe] RECORDS in CANADA

Cover Art Design by REKHA - IYERN [Fe]

Beautiful Memories

Beautiful Memories | Music by Lecktric | Music & Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | 10.21st.20 | Dance

IS THIS LOVE
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2015/2020

IF YOU WANT IT, YOU GOT TO FEEL IT
YOU GOT TO PLAY IT, YOU GOT TO MAKE IT

YOU GOT TO EAT IT, YOU'VE GOT TO GROOVE IT
YOU'VE GOT TO HEAR IT, YOU'VE GOT TO BREAK IT

(Ref)
TAKE MY LOVE AND TAKE AWAY
THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE
SHOULD NEVER COME THIS WAY
WE'VE MADE THIS LOVING WORLD
FOR EACH AND EVERY HEART

(chorus)
YOU'RE THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE
YOU'RE THE BEST THING ALL THE TIME
IS THIS LOVE

(Break 1)

ATTRACT IT, DON'T CONFUSE IT
EVOLUTION, IT HAS MADE US

YOU GOTTA DRIVE IT, YOU;VE GOT TO BREATH IT
YOU'VE GOT TO SHOW IT, I CAN'T FAKE IT

(Ref)
TAKE MY LOVE AND TAKE AWAY
THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE
SHOULD NEVER COME THIS WAY
WE'VE MADE THIS LOVING WORLD
FOR EACH AND EVERY HEART

(chorus)
YOU'RE THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE
YOU'RE THE BEST THING ALL THE TIME
 IS THIS LOVE,  IS THIS LOVE,  IS THIS LOVE

(break 2)

(Ref)
TAKE MY LOVE AND TAKE AWAY
THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE
SHOULD NEVER COME THIS WAY
WE'VE MADE THIS LOVING WORLD
FOR EACH AND EVERY HEART

(chorus)
YOU'RE THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE
YOU'RE THE BEST THING ALL THE TIME
IS THIS LOVE,  IS THIS LOVE,  IS THIS LOVE

AB MASTERED SONGS

IS THIS LOVE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IOraQa4bU_k
Mix et mastering: https://www.swmusicprod.com/

Marche ( Extrait )

THE DAYS THE WEEKS AND THE YEARS
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2020
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cWJtWEi-2zM

ANOTHER WORLD

THE DAYS THE WEEKS AND THE YEARS

THE DAYS THE WEEKS AND THE YEARS (see info for video link)

Please welcome to join Syntaleta community on www.patreon.com/syntaleta
Remastered by Houman (https://soundcloud.com/houmans)

Winter Came Suddenly

LYRICS BELOW
Here's a song inspired by the coronavirus pandemic (but it's upbeat and hopeful). Big thanks to Ben Lokuta, who recorded the drums remotely. Ben is an amazing young drummer currently studying at Berklee College of Music and the drummer for Distant Cuzins. I played gigs with Ben all last year, including at Summerfest in Milwaukee. Ben plays a huge drum set with two kicks, so mixing was a bit of a challenge! I told Ben to let loose in the last verse, and he really came through.
All four guitars I play in this song are Gretsches--hollowbody or semi-hollow--all with different pickups:
Gretsch 5422T with Filtertrons
Gretsch 5622T with Super HiLo trons
Gretsch 2622TG with P90s
Gretsch 2420 with Broadtrons
...so this is definitely a Gretsch song!

        Take a Minute
............Words & Music by Timothy Walsh
You say you can’t go the distance, put up too much resistance,
even though I’m telling you that I’ll be there for you.

No, I don’t even want to hear it.   No time to check out though we fear it.
The sea’s about to swallow up this human world we know.

Chorus

You’re watching all your screens.  Never get outside.
Stand among the trees.
You’re always stuck inside like a person who’s confined
never walking in the breeze.

You say the clock is ticking—watch as the whole world is sickening.
I just say that you have got to think beyond us two.

So roll up your sleeves and pitch in—no use just always bitching.
You have got to use your life and stand up for what’s true.

Words & music by Timothy Walsh
Vocals, guitars, bass: Timothy Walsh
Drums: Ben Lokuta
Recorded and mixed by Timothy Walsh at Yew Tree Studios (that is, a tiny upstairs room in my house nestled amid century-old yew trees)

Take a Minute

Download

Take A Minute (with Ben Lokuta)

One man band.I play electric guitar , acoustic guitar, keyborads 
Drums are played by a friend or often by using EZ Drummer
Do watch my clips on youtube

THE END OF ATLANTIS-instrumental F Bourgouin

François B