Interesting sounding mix of instruments and percussion.

every time we listen to a track of yours, it feels very unique and at the same time very universal, again a great Gom Jabbar track, love to you

dude, this is very vanguardist, nice work

you got a new fan, this is the second tune I have heard from you, I am onboard, love the live music vibes and of course the gruff voice!

Digging those those vocals!  Gotta love good jazz with a latin swing.

Bella canzone anche la voce, é interesante bravo, continuare cosi

the sound is unique.. The message of the song ia powerful

Cool funny & quirky track..nice trumpet playing too..kinda Reggaeton meets Tom Waits 😉..well done, I like it!👍✌️

It is a track about making good what's been made wrong. It is about try to believe in yourself and others even though it can be hard sometimes. And to be true to yourself and what is right for you no matter what others belive or wants you to think.

Redemption

A momentary relapse on missing a loved one and the hope that never ends, on a rainy afternoon...

SONIC ARCHITECTURE

VIOLET SKIES

The epic beat helps you believe you can climb the mountain in the second wind of epicness leading to the summit. 

You Gotta Believe

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archadia

The second of four singles on my new album; 'I've Been Learning to Meditate'.

Lyrics:

Party
Foam falls out of your mouth, has she got a good body?
And hurry, sharks swimming all around and they've got no money

My friends all moan, but I want to go again.
I can't feel my head

But I don't really want to

And honey, I'm too zonked to talk, but you've just gotta love me
So call me when I'm hating my life and you're just feeling lonely.

I Can't Feel My Head

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The Death of Johnny Reb

Original composition... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Aurora

This piece has been created in collaboration with Henriette Jensen and Stefanie Seidel during a collaborative project between saxophone players and composers at het Betaniencloster, Amsterdam on the 16th of February 2011

The Morning Mood

The way you crushed me with your smile
believe me, I could tell it’s over.
I thought I was prepared, and yet I never dared
content to play the fool.

Sweet undulations of denial—
deceive me like your other lover!

I’ve no right to protest, I made this bloody mess
and now I have to push your pull.

When someone tears our world apart
do we just blame it on the heart?
There’s only so much space and time
that we can fit inside our mind...

You'll never know before you’ve lived,
and having lived it teaches nothing.
We age into knowing less, 
it’s all a bloody mess
that’s why we blame it on the heart.

When someone tears your world apart,
go ahead and blame it on the heart.
There’s only so much space and time
that we can fit inside our mind.

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A Palace at the End of Time

(Verse)
Is it all just a joke,
Are we here all alone,
Is this will really our own,
In this void we call home,

I've seen the palace at the end of time,
Where the one they call God brought me along for the ride, 

In the end who's there to say,
To embrace the great dismay,
As the years go flying by,
Without a trace or reason why we're still here,

(Chorus)
If there's a chance we can't escape,
These walls that hold us here in everything we've ever known, 
Is it worth it to go on,
To mourn if there's never really been anyone at all, 

Is it all one big mistake,
To know that this is all that we'll ever understand,
In the dying light of day,
The stars will remind us of the bloody hand of fate, 

It'll all be over soon, 

(Verse)
As a boy I yearned to know,
Where we were from and where we go, 
Now as a man I must accept,
I'll never learn the secrets kept, 

So here I sing the words to paint a great beyond, 
It's all that I have, the only thing that I've got to remember,

(Chorus)
If there's a chance we can't escape,
These walls that hold us here in everything we've ever known, 
Is it worth it to go on,
To mourn if there's never really been anyone at all, 

Is it all one big mistake,
To know that this is all that we'll ever understand,
In the dying light of day,
The stars will remind us of the bloody hand of fate, 

It'll all be over soon, 

(Bridge)
Oh, but it's not who we are,
And it isn't what we've said,
When the world you've beheld is hanging on by a thread, 
To a thousand tiny glimpses of a life that never could have been, 

In unison we drift through a manic lullaby, 
Until we can dream ourselves a happier goodbye,
Perhaps there's a wisdom to this mirror in our mind,
Maybe there's something in there it wants us to find, 

(Chorus)
If there's a chance we can't escape,
These walls that hold us here in everything we've ever known, 
Is it worth it to go on,
To mourn if there's never really been anyone at all, 

Is it all one big mistake,
To know that this is all that we'll ever understand,
In the dying light of day,
The stars will remind us of the bloody hand of fate...

A Palace at the End of Time

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