Oye, esta es una pequeña vibra agradable que publican mucho buen material.

Tu música es tan relatable, llega a mi alma.

Este es el tipo de música que levanta mi estado de ánimo instantáneamente 😊.

J'aime le style de musique mec, continue.

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Fall Asleep

Maleena Cassius recoils at the thought of one day growing into a woman like her mother. In her childhood her mother was a cruel taunting figure yet in the present she wants to hasten the forgiveness and smooth over their troubled relationship. Maleena will hear no such thing and doesn't hold back with her biting truths. 

Maleena Cassius - Become My Mother! Lyrics:


(verse)
When I'm compared to you my stomach feels sick
Just because I was cast in the same mold doesn't mean shit (doesn't mean shit)
Sure you gave me life but left me with a pit 
Deep inside my soul a spiraling crypt
You think you know you've wronged me? that's just the tip!
I use to hope one day you'd actually hold me
soon that changed to hoping one day you'd ever really know me
I was never really below you the way you showed me
I was barely ever your daughter so please don't console me
Save face for brother, oh my harpy mother!

(chorus)
Daily, I wish I was gifted another
Oh I hope I never become my mother!
Daily, I wish I was gifted another
Oh I hope I never become my mother!

(verse)
Okay its true we've talked a lot recently to each other
That doesn't make it easy to forgive your dark blunders
doesn't make it easy to be filled with wonder
Doesn't undo a young girl hiding from your thunder (Thunder)
Mom, You're pulling me under...(mom)


(verse)
Just stop and admit and just say that you did this
It took me so many years to dig this up
Just admit its fucked! (its fucked)
You were wrong and even that may never be enough
I need you to try
Make an attempt to me before we die

(chorus)
Daily, I wish I was gifted another
Oh I hope I never become my mother!

You were wrong and even that may never be enough
I need you to try
Make an attempt to me before we die

(chorus)
Daily, I wish I was gifted another
Oh I hope I never become my mother!
Daily, I wish I was gifted another
Oh I hope I never become my mother!

(end)

Maleena Cassius - Become My Mother

Deep house with layers of vocals and ethereal vibes.

Wild Freedom

Messiah
© March, 2024 – Raji Abuzalaf

Messiah
He is the anointed one
He is the appointed one
For God so loved His creation
That He prepared our salvation

Messiah, He came, He lived, He died, He rose for us all

Messiah
He who has anointed us
He who has appointed us
For God so loved every nation
That He repealed our damnation

Messiah, He came, He lived, He died, He rose for us all

Messiah
He is the giver of life
He is the river of life
For God so loved all His people
That He has cleansed us of evil

Messiah, He came, He lived, He died, He rose for us all

Messiah
He who has defeated death
He is our source of breath
For God so loved every person
That He had planned our conversion

Messiah, He came, He lived, He died, He rose for us all

Messiah…

For us all…

Messiah

Bland Love

Hey there, it's Ohnarp JANSON, and I'm thrilled to introduce my latest composition, "Research on The 5 Elements." This piece is a unique exploration of rhythm, structured in five distinct tempos, and I've deliberately crafted it to feel incredibly spacious.

"The 5 Elements" draws inspiration from the ancient concept found in many traditions and philosophies around the world. These elements serve as the building blocks of the universe and are deeply intertwined with aspects of nature, human existence, and spirituality.

In this composition, I've aimed to reflect the essence of each of the five elements:

Earth: (rythmic session) Representing stability and solidity, earth symbolizes the foundation of life and embodies concepts of fertility, growth, and security.

Water: (Wurlie) With its associations to fluidity and emotion, water symbolizes purification, change, and transformation, inviting listeners to dive deep into introspection and consciousness.

Fire: (upright bass) Embodying warmth, light, and passion, fire signifies transformation, energy, and creative power. It ignites the spirit with will, determination, and action.

Air: (70s Analog sound) With its connection to breath, communication, and intellect, air symbolizes freedom, expansion, and mental awareness. It encourages thought, expression, and understanding.

Ether: (piano, of course) Sometimes referred to as the "fifth element," ether represents space, energy, and spirituality. It encompasses universal connection, cosmic consciousness, and transcends the material world.

Each element is delicately woven into the fabric of "Research on The 5 Elements," creating a symphonic tapestry that invites listeners on a profound introspection.

So, sit back, relax, and allow yourself to be carried away by the rhythmic ebb and flow of this track, which, unlike any other, invites you guys, to delve into the depths of existence and spirituality.

RESEARCH ON THE 5 ELEMENTS

Man, my janglin' bones feel old today;
skin pulled tight around my face
like a skeleton hanging on a telephone wire.
Waiting for a call that never comes;
waiting for the sleep that is still a mystery.
Funny, they call the living the lucky ones.

dangling on a phone wire that never comes;
waiting for the sleep that is still a mystery.
Funny, they call the living the lucky ones.

The clocks tick the dull moments on a pendulum
into a place where I remember when
you had short blonde hair and blue eyes.
Where you weren't just another lost silhouette.
We drank coffee at night with a splash of whiskey
and you smoked those clove cigarettes.

The mornings came too quick
but the summer days were a month of Sundays.
We sat on the porch waiting for a cool breeze
to wash across our sweating bodies.
I’ll never forget you wore that sun dress
with nothing underneath.

Nothing underneath

Nothing underneath

We ate apricot jam
and toast with marmalade
once in a while we'd take a nip from
grandma's homemade special recipe
Those days still stir up ghosts for me
No one ever filled the hole in our bed
Why are the best memories
always left by the dead?

Man, my janglin' bones feel old today
skin pulled tight around my face
like a skeleton hanging on a telephone wire
Waiting for a call that never comes
Waiting for a call that never comes
waiting for the sleep that is still a mystery
Funny, they call the living the lucky ones

Funny, they call the living the lucky ones

Funny, they call the living the lucky ones

Funny, they call the living the lucky ones

Funny, they call the living the lucky ones

Bland Love

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