a track from my New Album 'Moments'.  Available on all good streaming sites. All tracks Recorded, Mastered and Produced by Mike Bryant.  

Let me take you out

squeaky door dance

mexican sunset

I have lived I have loved and I have died a million times 
In my eternal circle I am me
Here I suffer
Here I pray
Here I bleed and here I heal

Melting golden calves of the mind, throwing idols on the pyre
I am eternal, I am the nameless one without a face, the shadow and the light

A rotten wasteland
A wretched stinking place

I dig my way, through the dark paths in my soul
Angelic voices sing in spiteful ways

Melting golden calves of the mind, throwing idols on the pyre
I am eternal, I am the nameless one without a face, the shadow and the light

A flow into the ether, a movement from above to below.
A tide that runs through everything 
The alchemy of heart and soul

Melting golden calves of the mind, throwing idols on the pyre (aaah)
I am eternal, I am the nameless one without a face, the shadow and the light

I am fire I am light, I'm the cruel destroyer and salvation
I am now, I am here, and I am eternal
Immersed in shadows and in light


The shadow and the light

Progress - Reykjavik

Casual * Instrumental

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awakened

Polonaise No.40

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©Lyricist, Mixing, Mastering, Pro License, & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: SINNER'S SERENADE
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LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
Cupids shooting arrows with the devil's glare,
Whispers in the dark, pulling hearts to despair.
Eyes lock, promises born in thin air,
Sweet nothings, thick as a spider’s snare.

(Chorus)
Glossy lips, words dripping with flair,
Honey-coated truths; venom laced pair.
Drawn to the light, then caught unaware,
Harmless flirts that dare but never play fair.

(Verse 2)
Velvet voice weaving sins in a web,
Dancing on the edge, a soul misled.
Shades of temptation, crimson and fed,
Walking blindfolded where even angels dread.

(Bridge)
Sip of the nectar, now you’re ensnared,
Trap laid bare, yet still you stared.
Promises stack like a house impaired,
Falling through cracks, but you never cared.

(Verse 3)
Tears in her laughter, fire in her stare,
Mask of innocence, what a careful affair.
Threads of deceit sewn into her lair,
You thought you’d escape, but betrayal’s rare.

(Chorus)
Glossy lips, words dripping with flair,
Honey-coated truths; venom laced pair.
Drawn to the light, then caught unaware,
Harmless flirts that dare but never play fair.

Desire's Deadly Snare

Sinner's Serenade

Fortune doesn't favour your delay.
There are many coffins for each grave.
There's no welcome sign, beckons you home.
There aren't any markings on your stone.

I could use a lift out of this hole.
At least a decade living on their dole.
I am feeling trapped, caught in between.
I am feeling lost and submarine.

You are not welcome into the fold.
They're all laced with gold.
They don't feel the cold.
You boys are not welcome in the dream.
You're all submarine.
Submarine.

Condemnation has become obscene
Best find better things to do, get clean.
While everyone stays silent, by the way.
This is not the way to pass our days.

We are far too young to feel so old.
We the many, we are bought and sold.
We are living someone else's dreams.
We are so far down. 
We're submarine.

You are not welcome into the fold.
You can't provide the gold.
You're out in the cold.
You are not partaking in this dream.
You are submarine.
Submarine.


Submarine

Only very slightly evil hippy of the old tradition.
1 guy, strat, Yamaha acoustic. iPad. substances.
I’m no Conway Twitty. 😕
Listening pleasure proportionate to cannabis intake.

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James Geer