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Music by Overdrive, Chris Schlue & Leandro Bastos

This is a typical early 80s punk rock song, but with a modern twist. Chris Schlue's cutting rhythm guitars add an aggressive edge to the futuristic drum'n bass foundation. And this unlikely musical backdrop provides the perfect setting for Leandro Bastos' incredible vocals.

LEANDRO BASTOS
Leandro Bastos is a Brazilian singer, songwriter, guitarist, producer, and enthusiast of the rock genre (metal, hard rock, melodic, progressive, alternative, acoustic, etc.). He has been playing and recording with rock and metal bands for the past 20 years. I am a fan of his work and enthusiastically recommend visiting his pages on Fiverr and Instagram;
https://www.fiverr.com/leandro_bastos
https://www.instagram.com/leandrobastosmusic/

CHRIS SCHLUE
German musician Chris Schule's spectacular technical work in mastering songs is only overshadowed by his brilliance as a guitarist and music producer, both in his solo work and in the various bands he plays in. Check out Chris's great tracks on his Soundcloud page:
https://soundcloud.com/chris-schlue

Hope you like the song.

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Klangmoebel-Soundtracks, Vol. 4: Harry

Red Curtain Room Rear Right

"Mushroom" is a 14-minute sonic journey through industrial shadows and psychedelic textures.
Blending elements of EBM, darkwave, and electronic experimentation, this track grows slowly, layer by layer, like a strange fungus blooming in a wet city street.

At 100 BPM, it pulses with hypnotic energy — designed for deep listening, introspection, or nocturnal wandering.
Best experienced in the dark, with headphones, and no distractions.

🎛️ No samples, no presets — just crafted sounds and audio mutations.
This is a personal exploration of texture, rhythm, and atmosphere — where noise becomes beauty, and repetition becomes trance.



Mushroom

Mushroom - KRT Production

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The Guitars Say Sorry – The Gods Don’t Hear Me Anymore

Closing out the Jaded album, The Gods Don’t Hear Me Anymore is a stark, emotional reckoning—part confession, part lament, part protest. Over a raw acoustic guitar in open tuning (DADEAD), The Guitars Say Sorry delivers a song that feels like it was written under a flickering streetlight in the early hours, alone but overheard.

The lyrics drift between the personal and political: forgotten memories, absent gods, the weight of family history, and the ache of disappointment in the world around us. “Tears come easy when you're young / And you don't know where you've come from” sets the tone—disillusionment framed by a search for meaning, identity, and connection. There’s resignation in the refrain, “The gods don't hear me anymore,” but also an undercurrent of defiance: “I carefully chose my enemies.”

Sparse, honest, and lyrically pointed, The Gods Don’t Hear Me Anymore is a fitting end to Jaded—a quiet anthem for those still standing in the ruins, asking questions no one seems willing to answer.

Lyrics
I'm waiting for someone
Who I don't remember
Under the bridges
The shadows of my father

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

So here we are
Ruled by old men with long memories
After George's death
I carefully chose my enemies

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

Tears come easy when you're young
And you don't know where you've come from
And they always tell you what you've done wrong

In the morning
I held my breath and nothing's changed
I closed my eyes, I'm still to blame
I can't help feeling it's still the same
As the last time

Is life always like this? I find it hard to tell
Is this what we're in for? It never ends up well

I lost my taste, changed beyond recognition
I'm spinning plates
I love the world we live in

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

Ran out of space, and not for the first time
Felt out of place — seems my mother was right

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

Tears come easy when you're young
And you don't know where you've come from
And they always tell you what you've done wrong

In the morning
I held my breath and nothing's changed
I closed my eyes, I'm still to blame
I can't help feeling it's still the same
As the last time

Is life always like this? I find it hard to tell
Is this what we're in for? It never ends up well



These Guitars Say Sorry - The Gods Don't Hear Me Anymore (Singer-Songwriter / Jaded)

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Photo for Album Artwork by Susan Snyder

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