Really dope record love the vocals on this one

good soundtrack, i like the female vocalist xlnt voice

A wonderful song again. Exeptionnal singer.

wow this really is stunning in all parts, amazing song.

Great tune! Vocal is excellent 🔥🤘🏻😎

Montez à bord de notre pédalo!
Jump on our pedalboat!

Lyrics (translation test) Climatic ballad!

It’s not normal
It’s way too hot
Tropical days for everyone
Glaciers melting too soon
The southern lands already drowned
We’re cutting down trees / we’re digging underwater
Only To stuff one animal
In our not-so-global fishbowl
Soon, no stream will flow anymore
 On my banjo
I couldn’t care less 
I do like the birds, like the cicadas
On my banjo
I’m trying hard
I do like the birds, like the cicadas
Despite tropical cyclones
They invite you to dance on cruise ships
In the newspaper, on the radio
They praise the frugal, they sell you the warehouse
Turn on the AC, switch on the fan
Or play Russian roulette at the casino
We all want to die as eco-friendly men
But not too fast, as Georges sang at Bobino
On my pedal boat
I’m the one pedaling 
No more birds, no more cicadas
On my pedal boat
I’m trying hard
No more birds, no more cicadas
A banal depressing ballad
Great fatigue from these scenarios
Wanting to bury my head in the sand
Dancing a ballet of daft ostriches 
On my banjo I’m hurting myself
No more birds, no more cicadas
On my pedal boat, I’m the one pedaling
When there’s no more water, we’ll all be in the hold

Balade climatique - Bossa

A gutsy piece of pure rock from the heart. Enjoy.

We dig through the dark, reaching echoes above. Oblivion prophets; deniers of thought. Oh-oh
They call us in masses, while hunger devours. Tainted waters. Tears that belong to the lost. Oh-oh

A perfect connection. A human resolution. Flesh bound in motion, craving emotion

Politics gather, commanding the crowd. Shadows behind the screens speak out loud
Come on. Oh-oh
Cities on fire, the wind stirs the flames - burning our art, erasing our names
So come on. Oh-oh

You’re right on time A slow melody of control. Transmissions deceiving. The enemy unknown
Like vampires, they drain us, feeding on pain and they silence the voices then shift all the blame
Oh-oh-oh

A perfect connection. A human resolution. Flesh bound in motion, craving emotion

Cities in fire, the wind stirs the flames - burning our art, erasing our names. So come on. Oh-ooh
Mother of Nature, we call to you now. Return to us bringing us clarity now
Descending of flowers. Roses in blooming. Carrying power. They veil every wound
And forever more
A human resolution. Flesh bound in motion, but we still can fight

Sacred Land

Asia - I Lost My Sex

🎥YouTube Video here (will we ever have the time and resources to make a full video by 2080?😂): https://youtu.be/2vwP1ndf0O0
**🌧 Rain 🌧**  
Here we are again with a track we started recording months ago but never finished!
Finally, we’ve completed it and, wouldn’t you know it, while we were finishing the production, it rained nonstop here, with hail and everything!
It's a journey through rain and melancholy, where wet streets reflect memories and unfulfilled desires. The city's heartbeat blends with the sound of the rain, as unanswered questions fade into the storm. A track wrapped in dark atmospheres and intense melodies, for those who can hear the sound of solitude.
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on March 28, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

People walking in the street grey mist on my face
Loneliness is a city rain falling in its place
All the lights buzzing glowing in my eyes
Memories of the past haunting no goodbyes

Rain keeps pouring down no end in sight
Fear and desire tangled in this night
Footsteps echo like a distant cry
Here in the silence I can't tell you why

Under hard rain we're all looking for a sign
Falling with the drops we're lost in time
Cold hands reaching out but nobody's there
In the heart of the storm we breathe despair, but why?

Silver streets wet reflections now
Every raindrop a lost vow
Lurking ghosts inside our souls
Endless rain taking its toll

Thunder rolls distant lightning flickers low
Memories dissolve with each falling blow
Hope wears thin like the rain on glass
Questions unanswered time won't pass

Under hard rain we're all looking for a sign
Falling with the drops we're lost in time
Cold hands reaching out but nobody's there
In the heart of the storm we breathe despair, but why?

Rain

Music Video

Modes About Me - Unrest

Album:
Happy Not Hateful

Guitar:
@themysteriousdecibel

Bass:
@thefunkykaiju

Producer:
tssrecording.com/

Lyrics:

Happy Not Hateful

Unrest

Modes About Me - Catacombs
Album:
Happy Not Hateful

Guitar:
@themysteriousdecibel

Bass:
@thefunkykaiju

Producer:
tssrecording.com/

Lyrics:

Catacombs

// Original vocals Kateryna Andruko
// Music, lyrics & mix by Guiville
--
Paper moths in the window pane,
Chasing the hush of a neon rain.
Your breath writes poems on my skin,
Lines undone where dreams begin.

No name for the colour between
The dusk and what we’ve never seen
A whisper left on a turning page,
A tremble just beyond the cage.

In the half-light, we dissolve,
Sketches traced in slow resolve.
Shadows bend where you and I
Forget the shape of reasons why.
No need for dawn, no room for right
We bloom like film in silver night.

Your fingers speak in minor chords,
Touch like questions never formed.
We hang between the now and not,
Hung canvases the world forgot.

The lamp hums low like a held breath,
Each sigh a step away from death.
We are unnamed, unsaved, uncaged
A fever in the margin's page.

In the half-light, we dissolve,
Sketches traced in slow resolve.
Shadows bend where you and I
Forget the shape of reasons why.
No need for dawn, no room for right
We bloom like film in silver night.

Stay until the light forgets,
We are the echo silhouettes.
Not love, not lust, but something truer
A half-light hymn in shades obscure.
--
Photo by https://unsplash.com/@barnikakovacs
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In The Half Light (Feat. Kateryna Andruko)

Taliesin was a Celtic bard who's difficult to date, but as some of his poems (although not this one) complain about the druidic monks losing all their mystic knowledge to comply with the new religion, we can at least assume he was living around the time of the Roman conquest of these isles. 

I'm very grateful to @APi_ZZ for so expertly (and patiently) guiding my hand on the DAW, and for titling the cover. If you enjoyed this, you might want to check out his excellent, but more modern interpretation, of the same material.

Taliesin

Living for the Fire

Rainman

We May Lose and We May Win

You Better Let Somebody Love You

Solo artist/producer from Swindon, UK - dabbling in sounds while others sing. No idea what I’m doing 😉. Love to all who listen, comment, and repost! x
--
音楽は楽しいです

In The Half Light (Feat. Kateryna Andruko)

Guiville

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