Great lyrics Jon and thats a really nice organ sound:)

Those stops and that Rhodes bass man! Catchy as heck!!

This is so awesome. I hear a lot of indluences feom great legends in your music. Do any of them appear as ghosts in the studio when youre recording?

Signature  Jon Lock abrupt ending....! Love it.

Got a magical Randy Newman feel, the Rhodes tones slay!

love the lyrics... great songwriting... composition and execution... great track!!

This track mixes complex rhythms, arpeggiated synth, e-bowed electric guitar and mandolin into a haunting instrumental - I had fun making this - hope you enjoy!

Road To Mandolebo

The Arrow of Time
June 2020
Duration 2:30
Artwork, title and inspiration: John-Marc Ventimiglia
For strings, woodwinds, piano, celeste, virtual instruments, timpani and percussion 

The "arrow of time" is the concept positing the "one-way direction" or "asymmetry" of time. It was developed in 1927 by the British astrophysicist Arthur Eddington, and is an unsolved general physics question.  The concept of the "arrow of time" says that entropy (a gradual decline into disorder) tends to increase with time and implies that time is asymmetrical and as a system advances through time, it becomes more statistically disordered.  Scientists believe that the "arrow of time" began at the Big Bang and that entropy is increasing as we move forward in time into the future.

The Arrow Of Time

Heart In The Room

Across the room oblivious
You dance like when you kiss
In that moment impetuous
Freeform and meaningless
You are in outer space - juiced by rocket fuel
An actress on a stage - just for the thrill

And here I am silently craving
Behind my eyes I’m going crazy
Cause I’m connecting
With a runaway downhill train 
Who don’t know what she does
I’m tied to the tracks - depending on you    
To open your mind - and hear the heart in the room  

I know that there’s a part of you                                                                                                                                That syncs with the whole of me
But I need your full attention
Give your mind that liberty
Cause you might find that you - feel just like I do
And all that synchrony - can fly us to the moon

Yes here I am silently craving . . .

Nothing like connection
A coupling eye to eye
Hearts beating one on one

Heart In The Room

A track from the album Time and Tide, available on Bandcamp
amandasanderson.bandcamp.com/album/time-and-tide

Lyrics, music, mixing, production: Verulium
https://verulium.bandcamp.com/releases
Vocals: Amanda Kim Sanderson

It started in Garstang
Heading out for the M55 it's a beautiful motorway
But in the wrong direction 

I first saw Jimi in 75
Stood on the cowling of a seaplane not alive
But more like a saviour

I sat by the lakeside
Checking up on the stove and the gear for a very long holiday
To where the spirit takes me

He landed like a star on Derwentwater
His face was drawn so I offered him a quarter
Of Kendal mint cake

Driving the ghost of a famous 60s rock star
Around and around ’til we've built the energy
Living in the back of a camper van
The lakes are great and we do the best we can
One day we'll make it

We're parked in a lay by
Filling up with some beans on toast and a very nice Chardonnay 
To mark the occasion

In a white silk shirt and skin tight pants
He can't sing a note and he's banned all instruments
You've got to respect it

Driving the ghost of a famous 60s rock star
Around and around ’til we've built the energy
Living in the back of a camper van
The lakes are great and we do the best we can
One day we'll make it

We pin our hopes upon
The comeback show of the chosen one
At the Woodstock of the north
In Deeply Vale with Sandie Shaw and The Doors 

Driving the ghost of a famous 60s rock star
Around and around ’til we've built the energy
Living in the back of a camper van
The lakes are great and we do the best we can
One day we'll make it

But the times have changed
The stars have left?
We keep on chasing happiness none the less
One day we’ll find it

Time and Tide

I've Come Too Far To Give Up

I can’t help but stare                                                    
At the way you comb your hair                                   
Oh man this is not fair                                                 
To me                                                                             
Mr. fancy free

Baby I no longer know                                                 
Why the sound of your voice delights me so            
Curl up close and make heart rate go                      
Through the roof                                                          

Flash those baby blues and I’ll                                  
Flop around like a fish for a while                             
But in the the end                                                       
I’ll reconcile                                                                 
With my fate
Why did I wait?
 
Pull the wool right over my eyes
Cast your spell, hypnotize 
My life is better when I don’t realize
It’s been
Burglarized

Oh you make me fade my lover
And it's such a gift to take a trip
Away
From myself

When I look at the parts and pieces
I can’t believe how they form a cohesive
Hold on me it’s a psychokinesis
Of my soul

If this is all I ever have
I can’t complain, it ain’t so bad
I might be harnessed but I’m sure not sad
With you

I Can't Help It

The lyric here is a slightly tongue-in-cheek reflection on a variety of possible issues. I was going to rewrite it to something a bit less depressing, but figured that the music suited it.

Artwork by Atlas Cedar using photographs obtained from Unsplash.com
Used under Creative Commons license

Music and lyrics by Atlas Cedar

Requiem

Edmund's mother would drive sometimes for days. Never going anywhere, just somewhere. Somewhere that wasn't there. Another burned out sign to a cheap motel; deep in the humid swamps of the bitter south. A time to stop and rest for a day, maybe two. This life inside her was wanting to see the world.
 Flames and retribution and shame, an archaic remnant to what wanted her to speak no more. Edmund was to be born that day in the swamps.  That day when the cicadas roared like a chorus through sweat and fire. The traveler was born at 3:33 pm

The Fold

The Fold./Ballad of a Traveler part 2

6 + 3 = 9

Questa è la versione originale del brano Fade Away (Dissolvenza) da me composto e riarrangiata da EnricoSonOro che pubblicai verso la fine di giugno. L'ho voluta pubblicare per mostrare come un artista riesce a sconvolgere completamente un brano senza tradire però la natura stessa del brano.

This is the original version of the song Fade Away (Dissolvenza) composed by me and rearranged by EnricoSonOro which I published towards the end of June. I wanted to publish it to show how an artist can completely upset a song without betraying the very nature of the song.

Dissolvenza (Fade Away)

We proudly present our 19th Lunatics Jazz collab ! with big thanks and appreciation to my friend Cosmic Ratzzz !
>> tenorsax by me - all funky goodness, groove 'n stuff, mix 'n master by C.R. <<

Veröffentlicht von: Deutsche musikalische Hilfsmittel Gesellschaft.ev aka https://soundcloud.com/cosmic-ratzzz

Catzebriolon // Cosmic Ratzzz & joerxworx / lunatics 19

I'm a conceptual musical artist but the concepts are vague and I'm not willing to explain them.

I Can't Help It

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