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Mars (impro)

Gazelle

Tear Jerker

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ good music

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Fine Grooves

Copy of Your Super Mix

Torn

Kettle Black

Bootleg Remix of Ashnikko - Daisy

Written, Mixed & Mastered by DiCE MaN & Dropkick

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Ashnikko - Daisy [DiCE MaN X Dropkick Remix]

looking on the bright side of life

✨ Can you hear the nebular sounds? ✨ Analogue grit and silk from Korg ARP2600m arping and Arturia Polybrute on the lead voice. 

Recorded ARP2600m live by tweaking 5-7 sliders, then placed 8-bar parts to L/R channels in Ableton for more spacial movement. Lead tune is played on Polybrute's keyboard. Designed two Polybrute A/B presets and manually tweaked with Morphee controller. While DAW is playing pre-automated glide and filter sweeps. Arturia Pigments for colored pads and OB-Xa for nebular glitter. Basslines are Arturia Mini and Moog UADx. FabFilter Saturn2 saturation, ProQ3/C/L2, Arturia Intensity/Eternity, and Moogerfooger MF-104S. As always the new and a dozen other tracks are downloadable on my accounts, thanks!

Cover art Veil Nebula credit: ESA/Hubble & NASA, Z. Levay

Musically yours! ~ S.P. ~
~ @samprock ~ @prockjet ~ @art-of-nonsense ~ @silentzen ~

Analogue

Nebular

Guitars, Synths, Production, Mix: COtu
Mastering: Marc Felish

Ppl Talkin

That's Just PPL Talkin

Días y días

Hay días que no se lo que pasa.
Hay días que mi amor no te alcanza.
Hay  veces que que me ves como a un loco,
medio roto.

Hay días que persigo quimeras.
Y hay días que todo me supera.
Y a veces yo soy fiel a mis sueños,
soy mi dueño.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.
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Hay días que extraño tu mirada. 
Hay días que no quiero hacer nada.
Y hay noches que imagino tu cara,
en mi almohada.

Hay días que te veo alejarte.
Hay días que no quiero encontrarte.
Y hay veces que no puedo esperar, 
para abrazarte.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.

Letra y música :
Pichy Sotomayor

2023 Original Song

Dias y Dias

Días y Días

Why Are All The Angels Eyes Missing Daddy And Why Are You Smiling?

ON PARLE DE NOUS

ON PARLE DE NOUS (Chanson Française)

Part of the collaborative Mixtape album: Free Hands In A Blender
soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/sets/free-hands-in-a-blender
FREE FOR DOWNLOAD

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Mahan Mahan
https://soundcloud.com/mahan-mahan

Vocals/Lyrics: Written and performed by: The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:

All grows dim, time is winding down
My cheeks stay hovered over a puddle of brown
The voices outside of this cramped little box
These choices i've made to breed these cramped up blocks

The shit bubbles burst and trap all the flies
A concoction so twisted, Only someone like Bill Nye
Can decipher all these lies
Can scythe all of these cries
as this pit of stench boils in the middle of July

Out there the souls, eager for pressure to burst
Through their minds like a submarine tank submersed
Parades gather in the grass for the show to start
While these waves slowly rip my brain apart

A wetness caresses my hang lo mein
This water is rising am I going insane?
It tickles my demons but it feels so ripe
There's always a bit of shit at the end of the pipe!

I'm in a fecal position where the turds capsize
In a fetal position where my sanity dies
This suddenly doesn't seem so real anymore
As the septic tank thickens with the sludge of war
Where the turds capsize
In a fetal position where my sanity dies
This suddenly doesn't seem so real anymore
As the septic tank thickens with the sludge of war
The slimy hand of stench, Pulls me right down
In a puddle of madness, many shades of brown
NO NO NO NO NOOO!
Get a little taste of the waste in the swamp!

The Mysterious Decibel X Mahan Mahan - A Septic Journey (FREE DOWNLOAD)

TMSV Collaboration. Check out Simone Versitano's Original music at https://soundcloud.com/simone-versitano.

Always Gonna Be Me - With Simone Versitano

Words and music Antipodeans 2023. Recorded and engineered at Grovehill Studio, and mastered by Dr Hackey at the Hackey Sack

Tumbleweed

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 03/2023.
Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

An Jazz song track inspired by one of the very 
beautiful photos brought back by Julie during a recent 
trip to Thailand.
Many thanks to Julie.

Un titre Jazz inspiré d'une des très
belles photos rapportées par Julie lors d'un récent
voyage en Thaïlande.
Un grand merci à Julie.

---- Effet Mer  -----

C'est à désespérer des hommes,
Eve n'aurait jamais dû croquer la pomme,
On serait rester soi-disant sauvages,
on aurait pas vécu tous ces ravages,
cueillir les fruits du plaisir,
il y avait tant de belles histoires à écrire,
n'écouter que le son de la pluie et du vent,
sans se soucier du temps,
on aurait jamais dit c'était mieux avant,
en fixant éternellement l'instant...

Effet Mer

Supernatant

Bandcamp

Hydropathy

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Steinway Acoustic Piano solo. Alto Saxophone solo. Acoustic Bass. Gibson L5 Electric Guitar Rhythm. Steinway Acoustic Piano Rhythm. Drums Trap Drum set, Brushes & Sticks Full kit. Percussion Shimmer Tree, Zildjen 22' Crash Cymbal.

Lighthouse

Swing Talk

I was lucky enough to have Mister Georg putting his full of talents magic cases on my music once again. Merci mon ami :))

Colors of an eternal land

I listen to the wind 
I need time 
Give me a hundred years 

You see I put
I put one foot in front of the other 
without really knowing 
without knowing where I'm going 

I feel on my lips 
the breath of a warm wind 
that falls from above
and burning my skin 

I let myself be transported by my dreams 
I give myself a break, a truce 
I let myself be guided by the light 
in the freshness of the day 
that is ending

I listen to the wind 
I need time 
Give me a hundred years 

then I hear over my shoulder 
the dance of the waves
the powerful song of the sea 
I lie down I hesitate and then I dare 
to roll in the sand 
under the infinite sky 

I let myself be transported by my dreams 
I give myself a break, a truce 
I let myself be guided by the light 
in the freshness of the day 
that is coming to an end

a shadow, a perfume 
the colors of an eternal land 
a generous and beautiful nature 
she who in return asks for nothing 

yes I will travel alone 
I will never turn back

Couleurs D'un Pays Éternel (translated) w/ Georg Boehme

DO I HAVE THE WORDS
AS A MAGIC POTION
TO TRY AND HEAL THE WORLD
WHAT A SILLY QUESTION
ME I
FEED THE BIRDS
PROVIDE THEM WITH SEEDS
ON THE GROUND
OR IN THE REEDS
I DO
I DO

DREAMING MIGHT BE HEARD
AS THE ONE SOLUTION
BUT FEEDING THE BIRDS
IS ANOTHER OPTION
YOU TRY
THEN YOU TELL YOUR FRIENDS AROUND
IN THE MEANTIME IT’S MY ROUND
HMM 
HMM

FEED THE BIRDS MAN
FEED THE BIRDS
AND ALL YOUR PROBLEMS WILL BE SOLVED
HEAL THE WORLD LOVE
BEND THE CURVE
FEED AN  EAGLE OR A DOVE


PICK UP ANY TREE
ADORN IT WITH A FEEDER
AND SOON YOU WILL SEE
BIRDIES OF A FEATHER
DROP BY
IN THE SUN OR IN THE SNOW
AND THAT’S ALL  YOU HAVE TO KNOW
BY NOW

FEED THE BIRDS MAN
FEED THE BIRDS
AND ALL YOUR PROBLEMS WILL BE SOLVED
HEAL THE WORLD LOVE
BEND THE CURVE
FEED THE ANGELS FROM ABOVE

FEED THE BIRDS (Lyrics)

One last wing one last time one last fairy

The Last Wing

Heuristics

Thunderstorm

Original Song by J.J. Terrell
Artwork is by friend's wife Margaryta Yermolayeva
Please check out her paintings at margaryta-yermolayeva.pixels.com

Original lyrics:

A lake, an ocean, to be crossed
The light shining through the surface, sometimes lost
Around the bottom of the sea we almost cried
I was never colder than that artic night

Going straight ahead is all that I can do
Up and down, all around; life's whirlpool
Lay my tail upon a rock
And dream

The schools of fish seemed lost in all the noise
A passing whale who lost his voice
A nice warm pool of a fleeting duel
A cloudy red trial, a happy ruse

The light shining through the surface is sometimes bright
The deeper you are, the harder it is, to tell day or night
Travel far and wide

The Lost Merman 🧜‍♂️

An original idea by Jan Schonander

Lyrics, Lead Vocal: Amanda Sanderson https://soundcloud.com/phoebeelena
Guitars, Bass: N.o.B.S https://soundcloud.com/nobsmeyer
Music, Lyrics, 2nd Vocal, Piano, Synths, Drums, Mix, Master: Jan Schonander

I was never satisfied with the final mix and master of this track from over 3 years ago. Having learned a few tricks of the trade I revisited the mix and made quite a few changes involving selective limiting on some stems, saturation, upwards compression, cleaning up the drums, rebalancing of some of the levels, fixing the vocals, eliminating a superfluous synth and probably more that I can't remember. I decided to relaunch the track as I think there is a huge difference.

A rueful look back at what might have been.....if only.

IF ONLY

If only you could see through my eyes
If only I could find just one more way
If only we could go back in time
If the two of us didn’t feel so lonely
If only could be sublime

And I will never forget
I remember your tender embrace
I miss gazing into your eyes
I miss hearing your laughter
Seeing your smile
Feeling your love 

And yet
There’s so much more
Why I walked out that door
I can’t ever forget
Lying on my back 
On a cold floor

If only you’d never got mad
If only you hadn’t made me sad
I sing every night and day
I sing if only
If only

If we could get back to just having fun
If everything could be undone
If we could live on regret
If the two of us, had never met
If no-one had to run

If only you’d never got mad
If only you hadn’t made me sad
I sing every night and day
I sing if only
If only

I pray from Monday to Sunday
I pray for both of our souls
I sing every night and day
I sing if only
If only

If Only

Spotify

If Only Revisited | Amanda Kim Sanderson, N.o.B.S, TheGat(s)

The Illusions Of Light And Silence

Solar Noon

My Everything

Atlanta’s “Bog Witch” and Boise’s “Mystic Tape Deck” announce the release of a new collaborative single, “Dogs of Chernobyl” to mark the anniversary of the Chernobyl Disaster.

Following the April 26, 1986 nuclear accident, the City of Pripyat was evacuated. The residents were forced to leave their pets (including domestic dogs) behind.  

Nearly 40 years after the accident, the descendants of these dogs are still living in the Exclusion Zone and a study is currently taking place. 

Scientists are sampling the DNA of the dogs. Apparently, their DNA is irregular in some interesting ways.

Wendy writes “I couldn’t sleep one night and picked-up my phone to surf when I noticed an article about the radioactive dogs of Chernobyl.  Right away it seemed like a song.”  

Wendy invited Mystic Tape Deck to collaborate with her in creating the sonic pallet for this song, the proceeds from all sales of which will be donated to the Clean Futures Fund. 

The Clean Futures Fund relies upon donations to provide medical supplies, vaccines, and food for the dogs living in the Exclusion Zone.  

Donate $1 or more to the Clean Futures Fund via Bandcamp and receive a download of the single: https://mystictapedeck.bandcamp.com/track/dogs-of-chernobyl

Find out more about the Clean Futures Fund:
https://www.cleanfutures.org/dogs-of-chernobyl/

Wendy DuMond: Lyrics, Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
PS Perkins: Electric Guitars, Bass, mallet snare, cymbal stack, midi
Ron Thomas: Drums, hand drums, shakers
Song by Wendy DuMond 
Produced, engineered, and mixed by Mystic Tape Deck
Mastered by Sid Hagan

https://soundcloud.com/mamby-p
https://soundcloud.com/mystictapedeck
https://mystictapedeck.com
http://www.okthenrecords.us/

Dogs of Chernobyl

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"Dogs of Chernobyl" - Bog Witch + Mystic Tape Deck

Teth Sin finally seems to be back with a cool wicked track called Gazelle, featuring his friend Luna on vocals/recitation. She decorated with her vivid poetry one of those creepy, dark soundscapes I've been working on these last few months. I sincerely thank her for this amazing contribution, and for her active involvement in the whole creative process of this title. Thanks for taking the time to listen to it.

Uncrowned queens, warrior princes,
the tiger flies in the air.
The flag howls in the cold of the sad west, and blond curls win.
The panther's lost the game, watching the sun.
The Gazelle weeps on her broken leg.
And she's alive

Luna: lyrics, vocals/recitation

Teth Sin: bağlama, samplers & synthesizers, sound design

Original composition by Teth Sin & Luna
Arrangement, mix, mastering & cover artwork design by Teth Sin

Gazelle | feat. Luna

11th

This is a remastered version of my original release under my previous artist name Kenny Jones

When The Lights Go Down

Original Composition / Lyrics / Performance : Scott Tumino
Engineering / Bass : Chris Dargay
E.O.S ~ 2023

Soul Quivers - G/V/D/B/C ~ 3

Salutations as I unleash an electrifying freestyle over P.Diddy's "Act Bad"! After taking a moment to grow and refine my craft, Brace yourself for a captivating performance, hit that play button and let's vibe together! 🎧🔥🎶

Jaywalkerblack - Act Bad(remix)

I feel bluesy
65 Bbm
OPEN COLLAB
Paploviante Production 2015
You can add something ...
Headphones !!!
THANKS !!!

I Feel Bluesy / Open Collab Paploviante

NEW BILINGUAL SPOKEN WORD PIECE
MY-HEART find VIDEO POEM here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_ZNBDZHX9U (video by Matt Hillier)
buy track here-->https://sophie-t.bandcamp.com/track/my-heart

MY_HEART

A trip down to Rosarito did not go according to plan. From leaving my phone in a taxi, to discovering my bank account is frozen, getting arrested in the hotel lobby over a little taxi misunderstanding, spending the night in jail, paying the cop forty dollars to let us sneak out the back door, hitchhiking back to the boarder while insanely hungover... You could not possibly fit it all into one song. A vacation to remember.

Overstayed My Welcome

"It is your duty not to burn your own house down for anger with an enemy. It is your duty to fortify your own house so that you may be a house of refuge in times of organization - and now is the time to plot, plan, strategize, organize, and mobilize"  -- Killer Mike to the citizens of Atlanta on 5/29/20

DOWNLOAD ---> https://thadiceman.bandcamp.com/track/mobilize

Released: 10/21/20
Written & Mixed by DiCE MaN
Mastered by DeeZ

Mobilize

Follow Aria Summer:
https://soundcloud.com/aria-summer

Artwork: Actualize Visuals

Download

Niraya & Aria Summer - Allure

Get Mad (Deep)

**UPDATE! : Listen to my debut album, the follow up to this mixtape, titled 'In Tandem,' which includes evolutions of most of these songs, as well as new songs and poems. Listen to it here ---> https://soundcloud.com/thadiceman/sets/in-tandem?si=79b626a2ac024312a71cde76f373c1b2&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing



"Lovers on Lockdown" : an all-original beat-tape of unreleased music to f*ck to.

1. I Was Walking Backwards When I Met You
2. From Hand-Holding to Foot Massages^
3. Long Walks Are For Lovers and Psychedelics*
4. Spit in My Heart[beat]
5. Churn Me Around and Call Me Pretty
6. I Just Want to be The Roodboi of Your Dreams

: All songs written, mixed, and mastered by DiCE MaN :
^ft. Lu Filthy   *collab w/ Kuhlin
[all track titles subject to change at a moments notice]

Thank you for 4k <3

Original Cover Art by Amanda Frias (@catalystic_perceptions)
Cover Edit by n4sty (@n4sty_dzn)

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