painting a mysticque haunting atmosphere musically.. the violin creates the mood and vibe accompanied by  vocals,percussion and bass.. wonderful..great band

I am very glad that I stepped onto this train. The view was great.

Izzy Skinner - Violin/Vocals
Lawrence Grifa - Drums 
Jack Dobson - Bass

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Convenience or curse?  For some of us it's Door Dash Delete!

D.D.D.

882025

Just a reminder that as high as we ascend, we own the fact that we must also descend.

afrozensecond made an awesome mashup. 
Check it out: https://soundcloud.com/afrozensecond/two-space-junk-parts-collide

Ascension's Descent

File Updated: 13/04/25 @ 02:51 GMT ~ Added piano - bass guitar, acoustic guitar picked and melody vocal line on top of spoken line that was there

Try - 148 bpm... consider up tempo extension with chorus  guitar 


"me" refers to you yourself discovering 

1.618 seconds between each reverse effected beat. It's actually just a pitch less bass slap 100% reverse effected and then re reversed to forward in DAW. But retained the flavour of reverse being 100% effected from the start


Lyrics
Let "me" be your guide
Stream spiritual insight
There's a shape shifting prize
Where your will shakes the show to shine

Tease tuned tonal Toltec dream
To please this whole reality
We are not afraid
We have it now and everyday
Limitless self
One deeper way

Mesoamerican mind
Bending space and time
Universal fabric
Where intention fabric wind

Our spirit was moulded to know
Aside good Gulf of Mexico
Where names forever mean
Dinnseanchas from real
Like all water forever know
Good GULF OF MEXICO 🕺🏽

Good Gulf of Mexico...
We all know


Incase I've made you all serious....

My Worm names in Worms Armageddon

1. Carlos
2. Don Juan (Carlos Nagual)
3. Don Genero (Don Juan Nagual)
4. Silvio Manuel (Don Genero Nagual)

"Reinforcements" 😆


Trump's desperate move to try and rename the Gulf of Mexico shows how weak he is. He shows how badly a mind can be poisoned when it blocks out their spirit. Whatever you believe about what he's doing/trying to do/has,hasn't done... He's a racist c*nt and that's a fact ... and the only way he's not is worse .. He plays on racist stereotypes and xenophobic poison within American culture and amplifies and nourishes it (🟧Scumbag {sorry orange square}) Both scenarios mean DT will always find history books as the divider he IS... His ancestors destroyed most of the culture that brought the wisdom this song discusses to light. So he ain't ever changing the name of the Gulf of Mexico as long as I'm alive. Not in my world anyways. If only the world reacted to his monopoly game with real money like they did to this attempted name change. We could accelerate the inevitable decline of this poison if we did put it up to them... I know that would mean a temporary pain and shift for all of us but we would come out the other side a better less greedy humanity.

It does paint very very nakedly how insular the people that celebrate that change of name without a very very bad taste in their mouths. Not a care in the world for anyone else but themselves. They urinate themselves all over the world "thinking" they are the pinnicle of civilisation. Well the smell is getting a bit rancid for everyone else and soon they won't be able to bare it either. Headline humans dumbing themselves down to oblivion. They'll burn away soon. Change is coming for the greater good 🍿

Nagualism

I, I loved you in silence
One glance yeah I fell without guidance
Oh, so many years had gone
Oh, could you have known?

My, my heart had been frozen
Cold chest but you lit me wide open
Oh you held me close
Oh how was I to know?

Time stood still with your head on my shoulder
Fingers holding mine it could never be over
You swore that the world couldn’t pull us asunder
But I felt the fire coming closer

Still we were dancing
Dancing on a dark night
Yeah we were dancing
Like we had a new life

Yeah, we were dancing
Through the pain & hard times
Yeah, we were dancing
And I felt the fire
But we were dancing (light)

I, I held you in moonlight
Felt fear, but I stayed in the fight
So, tell me we’re stronger?
Can we last longer?

So, say that we made it
“I’m a wreck, you’re hooked—just face it.”
Oh, I'm like gravity
Oh, pulling you here with me


Time stood still with your head on my shoulder
Fingers holding mine it could never be over
You swore that the world couldn’t pull us asunder
But I felt the fire coming closer

Still we were dancing
Dancing on a dark night
Yeah we were dancing
Like we had a new life

Yeah, we were dancing
Through the pain & hard times
Yeah, we were dancing
And I felt the fire
But we were dancing (light)

I’d hold you while the flames rose high
Spin us through the endless night
Hold you as the tide rushed in–
If I could dance with you again



Strange World

Dancing on a Dark Night Instr (Demo)

Dancing on a Dark Night

Angry  feat. Britta

Special trombone glacier melt ice effects by soundcloud.com/joerxworx

Forgotten Glacier

Forgotten Glacier feat. joerxworx

Fireworks

He climbed down
and arrived at the clearing. 
He built a meagre structure and Lived.
A small coyote
occasionally came to watch
hiding in the morning grasses.
The river went, and he drank from it. 
The suns came. He hunted. 
No longer haunted. The leaves changed. 

He walked out, one day
up the path to the city gates. 
As he peered through
as he had done a hundred times or more.
He felt a trembling in the earth below. 
The same earth from which she was derived. 
She began to chip and falter 
and in the gentle rain, she shed tears
until, seemingly, all at once
she escaped her enclosure, and changed. 
Above the rubble, stood a woman
warm in the flesh. 
Free to move and bend. Alive again! 

In her hand, was the key
and wrapped around her neck
was a single pearl 
and she looked up into his eyes
through the gate, and approached. 
She, somehow knowing of his straying
and stays. 
In the rain, the last dust of the key
departed the iron, and rejoined the earth. 

She turned the lock. 
The gates opened, slowly. 
She embraced him. 
The rain stopped 
and he entered her city of light and life. 

Petrichor on the breeze. 
Hiraeth fades. 
A new beginning. 
A life worth living. 

Words by Riley Robinson


III. Bliss Minor

New song from Glen and Dave.

Music and all instruments - Glen Granthem.

Lyrics and all vocals - David Cooper

You’re looking out for me
I’m looking out for you
Do we know what we should do

Down the tunnel
We both fall – Can we hear each other’s call
Can we hear, can we hear, can we hear each other’s call?

Chorus

Here we sit among the thorns
Surrounded by those that mourns
No one knows how the stories go
The tales of old, tales of yore

What is that I thought you said?
I thought I heard you in my head
Maybe I can’t hear at all 
Can we hear each other’s call?
Can we hear, can we hear, can we hear each other’s call?

Chorus

Down the tunnel
We both fall
Down the tunnel
We both fall
Down the tunnel
We both fall

Can we hear each other’s call
Can we hear, can we hear, can we hear each other’s call?

Chorus

Down the Tunnel (Cooper/Granthem Collaboration)

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