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｢調整 ~ ADAGIO ADDOLORATO」

Concept music for a scene of a graphic novel. Part 1 of 4.

Music written, produced, performed, mixed and mastered by Thomas O'Higgins Horna.

Cover art: "Die drei Lebensalter der Frau" (1905) by Gustav Klimt. Edited by me.

This track is not to be used to train AI.

RECONCILE

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When I am dead

Out of the Box August 2022
Just hiding...

Bush

© 2023 Pantomime Riot

Fire drops walls can’t  protect
Filthy water that will infect
Bleached bones in the midday sun
Shots rattle from a distant gun
Into the trailer single file
Another misplaced juvenile
Stench is strong as heads are bowed
Tightly packed no bags allowed

Dark waters to a better path
Slide away from the aftermath
Heard tales of a promised land
Can’t be far now close at hand.

Dipping under rusted wire
Leaving the frying pan for the fire
Slip down to the rugged shore
Face pressed to the salty floor
Push against the currents force
Whispering voices plot a course
Waves crashing as you start to slide
There’s no sign of the other side

Dark waters to a better path
Slide away from the aftermath
Heard tales of a promised land
Can’t be far now close at hand

Dirty bandage fallen slack.
Hands burnt from the last attack.
Biometrics have been destroyed.
The guard looks tired and seems annoyed.
Status can’t be verified
Documents won’t be supplied.
Ushered off to the holding cell.
Your latest twisted living hell.

Dark waters to a better path
Slide away from the aftermath
Heard tales of a promised land
Can’t be far now close at hand.

EARLY BRIGHT

PROMISED LAND

Lets be like children in hope and believe...

Welcome to our Show

Words and Composition by Sean Drysdale

Sean Drysdale: Guitar, Bass, Vox 
A. Reed: Programming, Keyboard

Freeway

There are so many things I’d like to tell ya
Thoughts trapped in my lungs 
Didn’t mean to fail you
Years passed, I had the time
But my tongue got tied 

I’ve been saving up the things
That we can talk about 
Remember when you’d sing 
Still wanna make you proud

Remember in those days
When it chilled you out 
Had a big old smile 
In that little white rag top

Held your on the side of the bed
The day a knot unraveled inside your head 
So many things 
That I’d like to tell ya 

I’ve been saving up the things
That we can talk about

Remember when you’d sing
Still wanna make you proud 
Thoughts trapped in my lungs 
I didn’t mean to fail ya
There are so many things that I want to tell you 

————-
Song was written for my late father

Saving Up The Things

Supernatant

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Heuristics

Crypt X

Track made by and for a friend of mine, Dust.........
Wish you well and that you return soon!
Open for jamming or collaborations.
Intro and outro by Dust 
Filler by Arma
4/28/23 Reduced Bass and rumble

The World Is Burning (Drifting Embers)open

A quien le guste metallica le gustará "Sound Metal"

Metal Sound

Planetarium

A pulsing layered rock dirge about being stuck in the eating utensils of giants or unnoticed between the typeset of discarded newspapers. Bat! Bi! Hiru! Lau! We've all been there!

From the album LATITUDE BERA available at https://brittapejic.bandcamp.com/music

Latitude Bera

Between the Tines

When that title slipped into my mind it was all go and the early verse work felt bluesy with certainly blue notes to sing. The chorus wrote itself around the title with jazz chords. Changing key to the variation was natural enough but quite a long journey back to the verse again.

Art in her Bones

Out on the left - she’s made it her home
Some think she’s weird – and likely getting’ stoned alone
But I’m on the hook - just reel me in
It’s the art in her bones - that makes her what she seems to be
The art in her bones - makes a thrill inside of me 

Sometimes at night- she wakes from a dream
She runs to her paint – got to liberate that scene
Then after an hour - she’s layin’ back down
It’s the art in her bones . . .

She don’t deal with accounts and rates and supermarkets
She’s driftin’ through hazy lanes and blocks of colour
And something someone said three nights ago
She put that friend in embargo
Gotta work it through on canvas - then they’ll thaw in a tryst

They’ll work it out – those ladies of rhyme
They just need the moon – to tell them when the time is right
And me I can wait – for that special night

When she gives she’s layin over us 
Starlight curves across her body real – we’re playin’ seals
Lazy floppy as the sunlight grows
We talk of us as forever – and after that still together
Neath the door’s a gentle zephyr

Hey let us rise – it’s quarter to one
In the café - love our whacky talkie fun
The way she sees things – my soul it just sings

ART IN HER BONES

Flow - Hommage an Éliane Radigue

Droney Mitchell 0003.4.2

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new release of doble cd hinge voltage in bandcamp:https://juliusgranell1.bandcamp.com/album/hinge-voltage-umbra

Julius Granell , born in july. It has been 13 years that he lives on the Island of El Hierro, Canary Islands.origen Barcelona
There, his life and music is inspired by nature, people and animals of this region. In his home studio he works on sounds , develops and records them.
His musical evolution is based on strings and their fascinating behaviour.
After having played in several bands in Barcelona, he nowadays creates his sounds, primarily ambient, in solitary. 
contact: roskotrosko@gmail.com
https://juliusgranell1.bandcamp.com/
artwork of profile head image by stella hagemann 
https://www.instagram.com/stellahagemannn/?locale=us&hl=am-et
https://www.flickr.com/photos/132613441@N02/

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