Sophie and I stripped it all down – raw chords, bare emotions. “Stay Under (Unplugged)” is now on YouTube.
🎧 Watch here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8yT1ZL4QWxk

After over 10,000 listens to the original version with Laura Maren (https://soundcloud.com/zipboy83/burning-inside-feat-laura-maren) Burning Inside returns in a stripped-down and even more visceral guise.
This acoustic version lays the song bare, letting every crack, every unsaid word, every flame that burns inside emerge.

A raw and intimate grunge, where the voice becomes confession and the silence burns as much as the sound.
For those who loved the original: this is the same soul, but without skin.

Produced by EileenNoise
Singer and guitar Sophie Ellison

Lyrics
[Verse]
The ash is falling like a blackened snow
The fire’s inside me
It won’t let go
My veins are rivers
They're running red
A pyre ignites the thoughts in my head

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

[Verse 2]
A scream is rising but it makes no sound
The smoke’s a shroud that pulls me down
Every ember whispers
It knows my name
The heat’s a lover and it plays the game

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

[Bridge]
The walls are melting
The shadows crawl
I see my face in the fire’s thrall
Every spark a secret
A truth untold
This inferno’s mine
It’s fierce and cold

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

Burning inside unplugged version

🎵 Title: Pentajazz Vocal Romance (Lounge Bass Piano Jazz Remix)
🎼 Composer: Michael Herter

🕒 Duration: 01:54
🐢 Tempo: Medium
🎻 Genre: Jazz / A cappella / Remix
🎧 Mood: Romantic, Emotional, Poetic
🎬 Video:
📀 Original: https://michaelherter.bandcamp.com/track/lounge-bass-piano-jazz-modern-sophisticated-elegant-intense-soft-acoustic-noir

📝 Description

Fall in love with harmony.

"Pentajazz Vocal Romance" transforms my original lounge-jazz piece "Lounge Bass Piano Jazz" into a sumptuous a cappella experience. 

Listen here:

https://michaelherter.bandcamp.com/track/lounge-bass-piano-jazz-modern-sophisticated-elegant-intense-soft-acoustic-noir

Every instrument gives way to the human voice — rich basslines, percussive beatboxing, and velvety multi-part harmonies merge into an intimate, elegant tapestry of sound.

Whether you’re unwinding at twilight or sharing a quiet moment, this track envelops you in a warm, vocal embrace.

🎼 Key: c-moll | Time Signature: 4/4 | Tempo: Varies bpm

Contains synthetic content, digitally generated.

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JAZZ and BLUES

Pentajazz Vocal Romance

the coldness of a cactus hides a joy, the warmth of a life can be sad

Endless joy

LETS HIT THE BACK ROADS BABY'' BY SLICKC 2025

Buntline’s Overcompensated Six-Shooter Rag submission for Weekly Note Composing Jam #25 hosted by emscottish for Itch.IO July 2025

the text prompt for the jam was simply "Old Saloon"

And so a honky tonk piano seemed logical along with banjo approximately.

Buntline’s Overcompensated Six-Shooter Rag submission for WNCJ25 for Itch.IO

Guitars, Bass And Keys By Robert Grigg.
Drums By Yamaha Keyboard.
https://youtu.be/YSVuA7X4n0k?si=rMhc8MzPxUzu7QN4

The Ghost Walk

Mastered by A7 Recording Studio

This songs describes where I'm at these days.

Lyrics:
You think I’ve reached the day, when things have stopped goin’ my way,
It’s scary to consider,  my feet turnin’ into clay,
But there’s that breeze, the greens of the trees,
The beauty makes my head pop so I’ll  keep
Livin’ each day, prayin’ to stay,
Keepin’ that body together.
                                           
I heard the doctor say, 
To stop skippin’ over the ocean,
You know I’ll surely pay,
For acting on every notion,
But look at the sky, the sun flyin’ by,
It’s calling me on and on so I’ll keep
Livin’ each day, praying to stay,
Keepin’ that soul together.

That pile of pills seems to grow bigger every day,
If something gets me they’ll be evidence exhibit “A”,
So head for the hills, forget about wills,
Soak up all the nature and calm and just keep
Livin’ each day, praying to stay,
Keepin’ it all together.

Keepin’ it all, keepin’ it all together.
Keepin’ it all, keepin’ it all together.
          
Yeah, I heard the doctor say, 
I should stop skippin’ over the ocean,
And I’ll surely pay,
For acting on every notion,
But look at the sky, the sun flyin’ by,
It’s calling me on and on so I’ll keep
Livin’ each day, praying to stay,
Keepin’ it all together.

Keepin’ it all, keepin’ it all together.
Keepin’ it all, keepin’ it all together.

Keepin' it All Together

The Thrillers' Gone

Asalto al Cielo representa una búsqueda más profunda de banda en adentrarse en los elementos q definen al metal progresivo actual, trabajo de ritmáticas sincopadas cercanas al djent, elementos de Trip Hop, drums and base y música electrónica, sin renunciar a la sonoridad trovadoresca e hispana.

Créditos
Jorge Antonio Fernández Acosta: teclados
Emmanuel Urquía Linares: guitarra eléctrica, guitarra acústica, tres.
Luis Samuel Cano Ramos: drums, coros
Marcos Antonio Garrido y Guillermo Daniel Mena Ronda: Bajo eléctrico
Denis José Rodríguez Zamora: voz principal.

Producción musical, mezcla, master y voces de apoyo: Tiago Felipe
Producción Ejecutiva: Fondo de Arte Joven
Distribución @GitanaMedia

Sensorial - Histerésis

Cover art: Letícia Torii

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A flor que nasceu na calçada
A flor que nasceu na calçada

Hoje eu deitei do outro lado da minha cama
Eu vi a minha vida de outra direção
Todo aquele espaço vazio

O problema não é não se encontrar
O problema é deixar de procurar

Te amar não faz sentido
Assim como o som do vento
O cheiro da chuva
E todo aquele espaço vazio
Todo aquele espaço vazio

Te amar não faz sentido
Assim como as cores do céu
Ao pôr do sol
E a flor que nasceu na calçada
A flor que nasceu na calçada

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The flower that bloomed on the sidewalk
Today I lay on the other side of my bed
I saw my life from a different angle
All that empty space
The problem isn’t not finding yourself
The problem is giving up the search
Loving you makes no sense
Just like the sound of the wind
The scent of rain
And all that empty space
All that empty space
Loving you makes no sense
Just like the colors of the sky
At sunset
And the flower that bloomed on the sidewalk
The flower that bloomed on the sidewalk
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A flor que nasceu na calçada

Un temps ou il ne faisait pas bon être différent, ou manquer de foi. 
paroles:
On dit qu'il est né, dans le sombre d'un puits,
Qu'il aimait le feu, comme on aime la vie.
On dit qu'il vivait de vols et de larcins,
D'autres modérés, le devinaient malin.
Jusqu'au jour ou vint, l'envie de voir en lui,
Sorcier confirmé, bien plus qu'un apprenti.
Qui courait la lande aux herbes mystérieuses,
Chantant à tue tête, d'une voix pleureuse.

Moi je sais pas lire, moi je sais pas écrire,
Mais je sais les routes qui tracent votre avenir.
Moi je sais pas lire, mais je suis bienheureux,
Car je sais le fluide qui enlève le feu,
Et j 'ai vu l'hiver descendre à la rivière,
Il ressemble à vos terres.

Est ce par vengeance, ou pour se protéger,
Qu'ils ont décidé de brûler le sorcier.
Sur la place sombre bucher lui fut dressé,
Puis il apparut sous les regards inquiets.
Lui n'aura de cesse de chanter son bonheur,
Même quand les flammes ont grignoté son coeur.
Ce temps là n'est plus, mais laisse une question,
Exclusion n'est elle, forme d'inquisition?

Moi je sais pas lire, moi je sais pas écrire,
Mais je sais les routes qui tracent votre avenir.
Moi je sais pas lire, mais je suis bienheureux,
Car je sais le fluide qui enlève le feu,
Et j 'ai vu l'hiver descendre à la rivière,
Il ressemble à vos terres.

On ne sait pourquoi,
Depuis ce jour là,
Une voix s'élève,
Venue d'autrefois.

Le feu est ma maison,
Il détruira vos terres.
Le feu est ma raison,
Vous connaitrez l'enfer.
Ah, ah , ah.

Christian PERUTI
auteur, compositeur, interprète

A time when it was not good to be different, or to lack faith.

Words:

 They say he was born in the darkness of a well,
 That he loved fire, as one loves life. 
They say he lived off thefts and petty crimes,
 Others, more moderate, guessed him to be clever.
 Until the day came, the desire to see within him,
 Confirmed sorcerer, much more than an apprentice.
 Who ran through the moor with mysterious herbs,
 Singing at the top of his lungs, with a weeping voice.

I can't read, I can't write,
 But I know the roads that trace your future.
 I can't read, but I am happy,
 Because I know the fluid that extinguishes the fire,
 And I have seen winter descend to the river,
 It looks like your lands.

Is it out of vengeance, or to protect themselves,
 that they decided to burn the sorcerer? 
In the dark square, a pyre was set up for him,
 then he appeared under anxious eyes.
 He will never cease to sing his happiness,
 even when the flames have gnawed at his heart. 
That time is no more, but it leaves a question: 
is exclusion not a form of inquisition?

I can't read, I can't write,
 But I know the roads that trace your future.
 I can't read, but I am happy,
 Because I know the fluid that extinguishes the fire,
 And I have seen winter descend to the river,
 It looks like your lands.

We do not know why,
Since that day,
A voice rises,
From times long past.
Fire is my home,
It will destroy your lands.
Fire is my reason,
You will know hell.
Ah, ah, ah.

Christian PERUTI
author, composer, performer

L'inquisition

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