Name: Body Language by Lematic
Duration: 1 min 59 s
Description: A Project I Put together during Quarantine.

X–files. Darkland.🏴
Посвящается Свободе, посмертно.
Да воскреснет она Денницей в магический Мидсоммар. ✨
Музыканты:
1 – Akkkord, 2 – SHTIL, 3 – Five Dragons, 4 – SHTIL, 5 – MAKRIARI, 6 – Judit Beatz, 7 – melsons, 8 – KRIEGER prod, 9 – i'm ill, 10 – Five Dragons.
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Ladon - Vamp

Lost My Brother

Better Dayz

Nouvelle impro avec les gros synthétiseurs modulaires analogiques de Séthi One qui prépare son Live Set pour Volkane Rave On #21 !!  Stay tune 🔥
>>> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E4Z2Cb0mRnc <<<
New Jam with the big analog modular synthesizers of Séthi One who is preparing his Live Set for Volkane Rave On # 21 

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SETHI ONE – MODULARSYNTH Techno Live Jam for Talking Machines Paris

PLACES describes our everyday struggle in life, the feelings of despair, loss and confusion. Beautifully expressed in melancholic melodies and the angelic voice of Magi. 

Composed and recorded in 2021.
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered at Frost Lair Studios.

Grey shades of black form in the dark,
haunting these walls of this broken heart.
The sunlight fades from my world,
Like, if I know that I don't belong.
Where to go and where to hide?
When you've walked away and left all behind.

Moments in colorless scene,
Like a broken record on repeat.

I try to stand among these places,
Those black empty eyes, and strange faces.
I try to overcome these spaces,
To find myself inside these cold phases.

Broken melodies play inside my head.
The sound of a distant piano play,
While the violin screams out of pain,
Like a stranger, lonely in the rain.
Holding his coat with all that he has got,
Afraid to fall apart, so he runs back into the dark.

I try to stand among these places,
Those black empty eyes, and strange faces.
I try to overcome these spaces,
To find myself inside these cold phases.

Body Language

Lematic

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