Dude I'm a huge hardcore/metalcore fan. A.c.e is definitely a must checkout. Will be reposting more of your songs. Rock on

uuh this hits !!maybe too much long intro ahahaha

Hard body great work love the vocals and tones great work

'The Darkest Midnight in December' is an Irish traditional folk carol for Christmas night, after Fr William Devereux, 1728. It is from Fr Devereux's collection of Kilmore Christmas carols, called 'A New Garland'. These Christmas Carols are much more like folk songs.
I used to consider this beautiful Carol, as MY Christmas Carol. I have sung it as a solo during several Christmas concerts when I sang with the choir, 'Tonalis Company of Singers' and the choir 'Choros'. I have also sung it in folk clubs etc.
There are actually quite a few verses, but here I only sing verse 1, first solo acapella and then as a duet with myself with a movable drone and third time as a canon with drones.
This Christmas carol can be found in many Carol books with all the many ornaments actually written into the sheet music, true to the sean noes style from the West of Ireland.

The Kilmore Carols are found only in Wexford, and date back more than 300 years. In 1684 Luke Waddinge, the Roman Catholic Bishop of Ferns, published A Smale Garland of Pious and Godly Songs. The cover inscription continues: "Composed by a devout Man/ For the Solace of his Friends and/ neighbours in their afflictions." The book contained 11 Christmas songs, two of which are still sung in Kilmore today. The texts were new, while the melodies were drawn from various traditional sources.
Waddinge died shortly after his book appeared, but interest in the subject was revived by a Father William Devereux, parish priest of Drinagh, Wexford from 1730-1771 (the current Devereuxes in Kilmore are almost certainly related to this priest). Devereux published A New Garland Containing Songs for Christmas. This included some of his own carols along with a few from Waddinge's collection.

Father R. Ranson, who published an edition of the Devereux book in 1949, claims that "the carols were first sung in a little chapel at Killiane, and tradition seems to indicate that the choir consisted of six men." The chapel in question was "no more than a mud hut".

The carols proved very popular, and manuscript copies quickly spread to neighbouring parishes, including Kilmore. Diarmaid O Muirithe, who has assembled and edited a collection of all the Wexford Carols (The Wexford Carols, Dolmen Press, 1982) observes: "They were sung in most of the churches of south Wexford in the 18th century, and even well into the 19th century. I think it's a great pity that they're now no longer sung outside Kilmore." O Muirithe considers that the church hierarchy in Wexford is to some extent responsible for the carols' decline. "For centuries they had been regarded by the church with a kind of benign tolerance, no more than that."

One priest in Kilmore Quay in the 19th century decided to get rid of the carols altogether and replace them with Victorian hymnody. "But the people in Kilmore decided they wouldn't be banished. The priest was banished instead, because nobody came into the church the next year. The bishop had to transfer him."

The Darkest Midnight in December

The Darkest Midnight in December | Irish Traditional Folk Carol | Marianne Lihannah

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🔥Here we are with something a little unusual!
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Lyrics:

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Psycho good the Corking Crack Band
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Mind-blowing corking so much so that you scream out
Oh my God and Holy Moses that's genuinely mind-blowing

Crikey The Corking Crack Band
How corking is the Corking Crack Band
Psycho good The Corking Crack Band
How corking is the Corking Crack Band

How're you doing Corking Crack Band
That's from lads in the Beating Edge
How're you doing Crack Band
That's from boys in the Beating Edge

Mind-blowing corking so much so that you scream out
Oh my God and Holy Moses that's genuinely mind-blowing

Listening to The Crack Band
With cans and the Beating Edge
List with Mesa and Dammo Red
Driving with The Crack Band

Crikey The Corking Crack Band
How corking is the Corking Crack Band
Psycho good the Corking Crack Band
How corking is the Corking Crack Band

Mind-blowing corking so much so that you scream out
Oh my God and Holy Moses that's genuinely mind-blowing

Crikey The Corking Crack Band
How corking is the Corking Crack Band
Psycho good The Corking Crack Band
How corking is the Corking Crack Band

How're you doing Corking Crack Band
That's from lads in The Beating Edge
How're you doing Crack Band
That's from boys in The Beating Edge

Mind-blowing corking so much so that you scream out
Oh my God and Holy Moses that's genuinely mind-blowing

Mind-blowing corking so much so that you scream out
Oh my God and Holy Moses that's genuinely mind-blowing

Listening to The Crack Band
With cans and The Beating Edge
List with Mesa and Dammo Red
Driving with The Crack Band

Listening to The Crack Band
With cans and The Beating Edge
List with Mesa and Dammo Red
Driving with The Crack Band

TCCB

While playing with AI music generation to create non-English vocals a few interesting voices evolved. These got worked into the tracks "eediloom" and "imersaan". 

imersaan

The snow is falling, the air is still
The humans hum with a festive thrill
A twinkling tree awaits my cunning grin
Those dangling baubles-I’m diving in!

I’m the ornament hunter, swift and sly
Climbing branches, catching treasures up high
Tinsel tails, ribbon trails-it’s all fair play
Your pretty tree won’t last the day!

Gift-wrap rustles beneath my paws
A swat at a bow-no Santa Claus!
Lights to chew and boxes to claim
I’m the secret star of this holiday game

But when they scold, I tilt my head
A tiny meow, and all is said
Who can blame this festive spree?
I’m just making merry ‘neath the tree!

I’m the ornament hunter, swift and sly
Climbing branches, catching treasures up high
Tinsel tails, ribbon trails-it’s all fair play
Your pretty tree won’t last the day!

The Ornament Hunter

Le violon de Zied ZOUARI donne une certaine émotion à la chanson dont le texte est sensible, et Juan SAUBIDET toujours aussi sobre et efficace, tient la contrebasse.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WnUPSN2jeqg
paroles:
Un jour, ils viendront te chercher,
Tu entendras leurs pas légers.
Crisser sur le pâle gravier,
De ton enfance écartelée,
De ton enfance écarte les.
Ils te prendront dans leurs filets,
Comme un papillon esseulé,
Tes ailes mauves déployées,
Tu chercheras à t'envoler.
C'est comme ça quand la raison te quitte,
C'est comme ça quand la folie t'invite,
Quand les vagues déferlent,
Comme un collier de perles.
Et le temps ne t'appartient même plus,
Et le vent ne te parvient même plus,
Ta mémoire sombre fuit,
Comme une ville engloutie.
Comme une ville engloutie.
Regard absent que rien ne change,
Reflets de la folie qui mange.
Dans tes tiroirs secrets tu ranges,
Le vert, le bleu, le gris l'orange,
Le vert, le bleu, le gris l'orange.
Vénères tu un dieu, un diable,
Comme une denrée périssable.
Un écolier sans son cartable,
Aux matières, tu retires la table.
C'est comme ça quand la raison te quitte,
C'est comme ça quand la folie t'invite,
Quand les vagues déferlent,
Comme un collier de perles.
Et le temps ne t'appartient même plus,
Et le vent ne te parvient même plus,
Ta mémoire sombre fuit,
Comme une ville engloutie.
Comme une ville engloutie.
Un jour je te ressemblerai,
Et j'entendrai leur pas légers..

Christian PERUTI

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Le vert, le bleu, le gris, l'orange

Le vert, le bleu, le gris , l'orange

Forget Me Not

Oathforged

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[Verse]
Down into the abyss spiraling deep
No soul to save no promise to keep
Shadows whisper secrets drenched in fear
Demons in the void I hear them near

[Verse 2]
Fires rage consuming all inside
Eyes of the damned the end of the ride
Crimson skies flicker with cursed light
Banish all hope in eternal night

[Chorus]
Scream into the void with nothing to lose
Hellish echoes leave me bruised
No redemption no mercy found
In the inferno where I'm bound

[Verse 3]
Rivers of blood beneath my feet
Hell's orchestra on a twisted beat
Skulls and bones pave the charred way
Ashes of dreams in endless gray

[Bridge]
Hear my rage let the thunder roar
Tearing through the skin to the core
No salvation in this infernal pit
Only shadows where the broken sit

[Verse 4]
Chaos spreads like a venomous curse
Evil's grip only getting worse
Wings torn from angels fall to dust
In this wasteland of rust and mistrust

Infernal Descent

A Dark Country Rock mood for a film. I recorded the guitars , drums , bass and all keyboards.

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