Nice one Jim, looking forward to Industrial 3 already 😀

Like a sonic allegory of the mechanical and industrial age! A track that brings to mind the film Metropolis…

I think you had fun with this one, too. I am hearing some dangerous machines, and they might be getting angry.

This song title should include "(some fun you can have with a synth)." Hey my friend, really enjoyable stuff here. Way to go with it!

This is a wonderful work that combines art, music, and technology.

Agua Fresca

El otro día pensando en cambiar
esta rutina de tanto esperar
tomé la ruta y me fui a manejar
lejos de esta gran ciudad

llegué a un pueblito y me puse a mirar
un cartel dice aquí no hay un hospital
pregunto como no hay enfermedad
Es el agua del lugar, y me das.

Agua fresca de un canal,
que viene de un manantial,
quien la toma no se enferma,
no se muere, no se va.

Los de este pueblo no tienen maldad
no hay campo santo, si hay vitalidad
vivir mil años es lo más normal
es al agua del lugar,
y me das.

Agua fresca de un canal
que viene de un manantial
quien la toma no se enferma,
no se muere, no se va.

No hay policías, no hay autoridad
no hay papeleos, si no hay tribunal.
y si hay conflictos se van a brindar
con agua del manantial.
Y me das.

Agua fresca de un canal
que viene de un manantial
quien la toma no se enferma,
no se muere, no se va.  

Letra y música:
Pichy Sotomayor

Original song 2011 / Reversion 2023

Agua Fresca

Yamaha bass guitar
Yamaha tenor saxophone
Fender Squire Mini guitar
FL Studio

Artwork - photo of the ocean taken near Barwon Heads using filter available via Messages app.

(Struggling To See) Beyond The Horizon

Meteor shower

brave

Have the number of a good friend on my phone though he’s no longer here still tempted to ring.  https://youtu.be/Emt8UtM0vsI

Jesus would not agree
But I don’t share his pedigree
I believe
When your gone 
You’re gone

Hades just takes the piss
No-one rows you across The Styx
I believe
When you’re gone
You’re gone

 I keep your number on my phone
Hoping that you prove me wrong  
But when I ring it no-one’s home
You’re gone
Gone
Gone

Jesus would not agree
But I don’t share his pedigree
I believe
When your gone 
You’re gone
I believe
When your gone 
You’re gone
I believe
When your gone 
You’re gone

The Atheist

The Atheist  (feat. Jonathan Beckenstein)

Upward Spiral (A Scale Interlude)

Intense (2025)

Industrial 2

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©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator, & Pro License
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TITLE: THE CURSE OF TIME
_________________________________________________________________
LYRICS:
(Narrative spoken opening)
This is a story of a jealous classical woman who had such a cruel ego, though she pretended to be nice.
She made sure that she had culled another woman with her lies into oblivion.
(Verse 1)
She walks in heels like she's floating on air
Throws her words like daggers
Doesn't care
She laughs too loud
Her lipstick's a scream
She’s the queen of the cruel
Or so it would seem

(Chorus)
Oh the curse of time
It always comes back
Turns the mirror cruel
The frame turns black
She thought she was golden
Forever divine
But no one escapes the curse of time

(Verse 2)
She called her names
Tore her dress apart
Left her standing in shadows
Broke her heart
But karma’s a painter with a heavy hand
Wrinkles and whispers
She'll understand

(Prechorus)
She can't see it yet
No she can’t see it now
But the years carve truth on every brow

(Chorus)
Oh the curse of time
It always comes back
Turns the mirror cruel
The frame turns black
She thought she was golden
Forever divine
But no one escapes the curse of time

(Bridge)
The clock ticks louder
It’s not so kind
Youth’s a fleeting stranger
Hard to find
Her beauty’s a ghost
Her laugh's a crack
She can’t outrun what’s staring back

(Outro)
Someday the curse will roll back on you & your minions too.

You'll Get Yours

The Curse Of Time

In a region in the South of Mozambique, kanimambo is a word expressing deep gratitude. A Portuguese singer, João Maria Tudela, made a song about it in the early sixties of the last century. I never forgot it, and here is my tribute to him.

Kanimambo

Sinto-me doente, e não sei com quê,
e sinto um vazio na alma cansada.
Se calhar é fome, ou coisa estragada,
ou apenas a angústia de entender porquê.

Hoje foi um dia de pés nos patins.
Tanta correria, para atingir que fins?
Neste estranho mundo, de estranhas notícias,
soltam-se os ladrões, prendem-se os polícias.

Qualquer coisa em mim já não bate certo
já não bate certo
porque amei demais.
Qualquer coisa em mim já perdeu o tempo,
bate a contratempo
porque amei demais.
Mas gostei de ti, e não me arrependo.
Vamos aprendendo com as mágoas.

Kanimambo 2

We Need Even More Good Vibes in these Times of Crisis...
So I bring Back this Special Collab Made 10 years ago with 2 friends from Jamaica & USA. 
Newly Released : 
BEAUTIFULL LIFE - 
Producer - Kevin Campbell (Dyce)
Sp Celicia × Hyh Volume 
Label  - Staz Gibraltar entertainment  instagram stazgibraltarentertainment
Youtube - stazgibraltarent
Listen on spotify
Distribution - Distrokid 
Email - stazgibraltarent@gmail.com
Produced by Kevin Campbell, aka Dyce @ Chillzentertainment in Kingston Jamaica. 
Song by Special Cecilia, Dyce and Volume C. 

Actually I've just being in touch with Dyce, after years without contact, so it reminds me this Beautiful Song & He agreed to put it here online...
 Slide Show Photos Clip > https://youtu.be/OcIbXx54Z2s

Industrial 2

James Geer

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