Name: the universal soldier by gd&tm
Duration: 2 min 13 s
Description: topical cover of buffie sainte-marie anti-war song from the 1960s

topical cover of buffie sainte-marie anti-war song from the 1960s

One of the greatest songs ever, and right now!

Unique and original sound and feel... 👊🤘

Lyrics:

Numbly counting days
Trapped inside this role
Ropes on tired hands
A step away from fall

Clinging to the unknown
In the fight with the time
The familiar call of the apathy

Stop! Stop! -
Trying but failing

Stretched to nigh being torn
In the hands of the lies
And fiction envious of this reality 

Hold on
To all that's remaining

Rise!
Pain of being awake
Is no excuse for the lies
Can't just keep closing your
Eyes
We're far from the end
Still dormant in this denial

Favor roll of the dice
And trust the loudest of all!
Incessant screams of the crowd drown the reason

Wake up!
Illusions will fall

Tales promoting the lies
While fooled submissively wait
For fading halo to light up their hero

Shut up!
Delusions is all you know!

Rise!
Pain of being awake
Is no excuse for the lies
Can't just keep closing your
Eyes
We're far from the end
Still dormant in this denial

Desperate run towards this brittle peace of mind
Anxiety devoured from within
Eyes down...
I'll wait it out
This time...

Denial

I'm fairly proud of the two main theme of this piece, they have grace and a simplicity that makes it very malleable and expressive. That is, I hope, well displayed through modulation I employed (G-B-D) and frequent switching from major to minor. 
I particularly liked the final bit of the exposition where I reversed the main theme, played it descending instead of ascending, which added a layer of macabre/discord displayed and emphasized through chromaticism and dissonance.
There is still a middle part mising that I may add in the coming days, (although that would transform the form of the piece, so an impromptu might not be the correct title, but we'll see).

Impromptu For Piano, G Major

This track is one of our craziest projection from our minds. We do hear voices inside our head, more like melodies singing. And this track is one of them. It's such a banger and you'll definitely drowned in the energy if you listen to it using earphone/headphone. Please submerge yourselves with this epic creation of ours! \m/

Mother Nature

Ruler of the Galaxy

Ruler Of The Galaxy

EL AGAVE

https://youtu.be/QF6gWORmcvw

"Y así va a pasar ora na'má, na'má.
Uhh no le hace sí, yo como, yo soy de allí,
na'más yo me sacarron, me corrieron".

Veta de agua,
sombra negra, serena,
al fundirse, la llama nace y vibra:
el agave.

Grieta de tierra,
flora seca, desierta,
al fluirse el fuego crece y silba:
el agave.

Composición, producción, mezcla y master: Sojue Stradac 
Portada: Mis dibujos + Leonardo AI

SILUETAS

El agave

El Agave

What a treat this was to do with my dear friend Annie ..... more of her fabulous work   https://soundcloud.com/annie-dieu-le-veut

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-le-Veut, October 2024

Music and cover art by Combstead 
Copyright © Combstead Lab October 2024

We came here to Love.
We came here to learn what great Love really is.
We came here to learn about a Love so great that, just out of joy, it builds a whole multiverse.

We came here to Dance
We came here to learn what great Dance really is.
We came here to learn about the joy of the great weaving, spiralling dance of the web that give form to this multiverse.

But not all are here to Love and Dance,
And those who came before us, aeons ago,
Knew the trials we’d have to face, and pass
So they left us guidance in letters from home.
They drew them as stories in the night skies
On silver starships that stay true to their course,
Like messages in bottles across the sands of time,
We rely on these myths to guide us along.

We came here to make Art,
We came here to understand what great Art really is, to know the Artist who paints a glorious sunset across the sky in indescribable hues, purely out of Joy.

We came here to make Music
We came here to understand what great Music really is,
The song that the universe is built upon, the Word of God, Om, that births frequencies to create both Sorrow and Joy.

So we always look forward to those letters from home
Drawn in the stellar guides that are ever true
Like messages in bottles across the sands of time,
We rely on the wisdom of ages to guide us through.

Letters from Home - Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

The Story of Aidan is a soulful piece, created out of love for nature and the deep connections between life and death. Through this song, I wanted to give voice to a story that lies beyond time. The Story Of Aidan, a gardener who, even after closing his eyes for the last time, continued to live through the nature he loved. Aidan didn’t see death as an end, but as a transformation, his rebirth reflected in the flowers that sprouted from his body.

My voice weaves harmoniously with that of Sindre Halvorsen, and together we sought to bring this story of rebirth and the beauty that continues to thrive, even after physical disappearance. Every note and every verse carries a part of us, and the way our voices complement each other reflects both the fragility and the strength of nature, just as Aidan became part of the garden he once tended. With the warm sound of the cello and the gentle touch of the guitar, we wanted to create an experience that transports you to a place of peace and contemplation, where you can feel that life continues in other forms. I hope this song brings you the same inspiration and inner peace it has brought us.

[Verse 1]

Beyond the veil of mortal sight, 
There lies a garden bathed in light, 
Where life and death together weave 
A tapestry we can't conceive.

[Verse 2]

In this enchanted, sacred space, 
Departed souls find their embrace. 
They bloom anew as flowers fair, 
Their spirits dancing on the air.

[Verse 3]

Not mere plants with petals bright, 
But souls transformed in nature's rite. 
Each blossom holds a story old, 
In colors vibrant, tales unfold.

[Verse 4]

Once lived a man named Aidan, mild, 
A gardener with a heart so wild. 
He loved the soil, the seeds, the rain, 
In nature's songs he found refrain.

[Verse 5]

He spent his days in earth's embrace, 
Planting seeds with patient grace. 
He whispered to each leaf and stem 
Of starry nights and sunlit hems.

[Verse 6]

To him, each plant a friend sincere, 
Their silent voices he could hear. 
He felt their joy, their silent pleas, 
Their laughter carried on the breeze.

[Verse 7]

But time, the ever-flowing stream, 
Carried Aidan towards a dream. 
His body aged, his spirit soared, 
Until he passed through death's own door.

[Verse 8]

Yet when his final breath was gone, 
His soul felt drawn to earth's sweet song. 
He lingered where his heart belonged, 
Among the blooms he'd loved so long.

[Verse 9]

In that hidden garden grand, 
From his skull there sprang a strand. 
A flower unlike any seen, 
With petals soft and silver sheen.

[Verse 10]

Each petal was a memory, 
A fragment of his history. 
They whispered tales of love and life, 
Of joy and sorrow, peace and strife.

[Verse 11]

Travelers who wandered near 
Could sense a presence warm and clear. 
The flowers sang in hushed tones low 
Of secrets only souls could know.

[Verse 12]

They felt a peace they couldn't name, 
A solace free from fear or shame. 
Their burdens lightened, hearts set free, 
They left with newfound harmony.

[Verse 13]

For in this garden, death is not 
An end, but change within the plot. 
The skulls beneath are not the end, 
But where new life and beauty blend.

[Verse 14]

Aidan lives in every bloom, 
In sunlight's glow and night's soft gloom. 
His essence in the garden stays, 
A symphony of endless days.

[Verse 15]

So life and death together dance 
In this eternal, bright expanse. 
The flowers stand as living proof 
That souls transcend the mortal roof.

[Verse 16]

Let Aidan's story ever be 
A testament for all to see. 
Not just a tale to stir the heart, 
But life itself, of which we're part.

[Verse 17]

And so, the garden grows and thrives, 
A place where every soul arrives. 
To find that death is but a door 
To life renewed forevermore.

The Story Of Aidan (feat. Sindre Halvorsen)

The lyrics came from Divine to spread it all over the world to people who suffer mentally. I performed it with the energy given. This time in my mother language Finnish.

In english the lyrics mean:

Today I decided
to leave this world
cause nothing goes right in my life

To outside world I show
happy face
and tell lot of stories

But alone
the world falls over me
there is too much noice
and impurity inside

It eats me from inside
and it does not help
even I turned
to spiritual path

It just feels now
that it is time
to go home

But I slept over night
and decided that I stay

I will meet
the inside inpurity
and destroy it
so that I don't need
that shell to outside world
anymore

When you hear this song
with it I will give you 
the trust you need

Let dear friend
the life win
inside you

It will
destroy the evil
and this song
ends like this

Let dear friend
the life win
inside you

Let dear friend
the life win
inside you
it will
destroy the evil

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Destiny - Repetita iuvant -  Epic Song - Repetita iuvant

G-d can give me what I want
At home, in the. Clouds
Back at the spot
The children scream and the woman rot
But I'm at, where G-d can give me what I want

The prairie is on the ceiling
And the people are smarter than I thought
But if I can pull their heartstrings 
G-d can give me what I want

I've lost myself
I've pulled out all the stops 
They'll charge me with treason
Just give them a reason 
They'll hold her hostage
But G-d will give them what they want
G-d just give them what they want

Meet in the center of the town 
Where there are no walls and less thought 
We can hold hands in the martyr's parking lot
Toast the years that we have lived but really just lost
Sing hallelujah one more time
And then G-d can give me what she  wants

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This is the principal soundcloud channel for original one-man music by gd&themultitracks.  Mainly instrumental, the music was home-recorded in stroud, england using hardware synths & instruments and Audacity community software for editing and mixing the individual multitracks.  I've had great enjoyment in making (& listening to!) the music, but any plays or feedback would be much appreciated. 
The music spans a wide range of sounds & genre.  I've put a selection of tracks into playlists which cover much of the music:  rock, melodic rock, soft guitar, ambient, electronica, soundtrack, jazz & blues..
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