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Manaka ga kuruyo (Ahi Viene Manaka, Here comes Manaka) from the Musical Kagirinai Kagami

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Production by Farlight Musis, Von Vuai, and Roze
Mixed & Mastered by Shadow
Cover Art by Jac

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Lunar Hypnosis

"Slight Echoes" takes you on an emotional journey, starting with a melancholic piano that sets the tone for a powerful transformation. As the track unfolds, the rhythm intensifies with the addition of bass, guitar, and drums, leading to a hypnotic, repetitive guitar solo. The piece concludes with a lighter, more hopeful piano, symbolizing resilience and the delicate balance between sorrow and strength. Dive into this captivating blend of emotions and let the music speak to you.

Slight Echoes

The Music Video for Mr. J is out now: https://youtu.be/HWQ-U_8Aen8

In her new song Inyha takes us on a journey to the 7th heaven of love on the wings of Mr. J. But even if love can give us wings, it cannot free us from our own chains, it can only give us the will and energy to do so for ourselves. This is the image Inyha paints with her handmade sounds and arrangements in melancholic, nostalgic colors and a dreamy 90ies touch.

Mr. J

Lamenta eleni silmë was born out of a desire to capture the fragility and beauty of an ephemeral moment, like the light of the stars on a deep night. When I composed this piece, I wanted to create a bridge between the past and the present, between ancient traditions and the modern soul. Each note and rhythm was carefully chosen to transport the listener into a state of deep tranquility, where time seems to stand still. At the same time, I intended for this piece to be a lament of sorrow, a cry of grief that brings comfort to those facing loss and sadness.

I chose Quenya over Sindarin or any other Elvish languages because Quenya is the language of the High Elves, those who lived in the blessed realm of Valinor, closest to the divine. It carries with it a sense of purity, timelessness, and a deep connection to the origins of Elven culture. Quenya’s lyrical and ancient beauty felt like the perfect medium to express the ethereal and almost sacred nature of this lament. Unlike Sindarin, which is more commonly spoken in Middle-earth and has a more earthly tone, Quenya evokes a world of fantasy, filled with mystery and nostalgia, adding a timeless dimension to this creation. The female voice, echoing as if from another world, is meant to soothe and provide solace, while the traditional instruments, such as the cithern, add an organic, almost ritualistic texture.

I wanted the listener to feel enveloped by an inner warmth, a light that guides them through a chaotic world. This piece is an invitation to introspection, a chance to lose oneself in thought and find a moment of peace amidst the tumult of daily life. Lamenta eleni silmë is more than a melody; it is a song of lament for those seeking inner light, a moment of breath in an ever-moving universe.

I am also offering the lyrics in Quenya, along with their approximate translation in English, for those who wish to delve deeper into the meaning behind the music.

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Nai eleni silmë ar sercë nárë
Lindë máya, nai almárë
Vëo narquelië lómë ya quetë
Quetë lá quessë ar morna lumna

Nai Anar ortane i lúmë túlë
Ai! Yé ná ilya vanwa
Órë nildë nauva sanwa lanta
Ilúvatar, hiruvalmë silmë ambar

Lírë vanwë nótë óla
Mi silma ar laurië naurë
Ára i cala, ára i lóte
Utaúya, utaúya nai lanta

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May the stars shine and the blood burn,
Sing, spirits, may your blessing be.
The shadow of departure whispers in the night,
Wordless whispers are the heavy burden of darkness.

May the Sun rise at the appointed hour,
Ah! All is lost,
The heart of the friend will find solace,
Ilúvatar, we shall find the light on Earth.

The lost song flows through memory,
Under the light of the stars and the golden flames,
I call the light, I call the flower,
Let them perish, let them perish, may they fall.

Echoes and Whispers

Lamenta eleni silmë - Lament of the Shining Stars

Lamenta Eleni Silmë - Lament Of The Shining Stars

Ты говори, говори, ведь тебя слушают, разве слышат?
Говори. Говори, ведь ты знаешь, как важно не быть испитым досуха ни собой.
Говори. Говори, как бумажные кораблики пересекают искусственные моря, как на небе полумесяц светится, как в глуши у людей сердца калечатся, как не спрятать их под рубахой не отогреть.
Говори, как тяжело на это смотреть, как сердце бьется от слов «помоги мне, я больше так не могу» и понимать, что не можешь ничем помочь.
Ведь ты знаешь, что это каждому на веку прожить нужно от первого лица, и поэтому, уходя, ты желаешь всегда добра и не остаешься никогда

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LISŦEN ŦØ BL∆CK/WHIŦE ÐRE∆MS

Magic
by Libro

VERSE 1  
I don't like to be like this,  
and I know well that it's not very functional.  
I know you, one night's one night.  
I'm out of sight, and I'm out of mind for you.  
It's not your fault that I am hung up,  
and it's not your fault that I'm under your spell.  
It's not your fault. You are dangerous.

CHORUS  
You're gone like magic,  
but I'm under your spell.  
You're on to the next one.  
But now I'm in hell.  
We're friends, but that's not easy for me, baby.  
You said things you can't take back.  
I know that there's some things I lack,  
I know that I'm on the wrong track.  
But see, I'm fragile,  
and I'm under your spell.  
You're gone like magic, baby.

VERSE 2  
See, I don't like to be like this,  
and I feel like I caused my own demise.  
I push away a girl that loves me,  
all because you won't text me back.  
You're gone like magic, baby and I know it was just one night. And I’d take it back now cause I’m not alright.

CHORUS  
You're gone like magic,  
but I'm under your spell.  
You're on to the next one.  
But now I'm in hell.  
We're friends, but that's not easy for me, baby.  
You said things you can't take back.  
I know that there's some things I lack,  
I know that I'm on the wrong track.  
But see, I'm fragile,  
and I'm under your spell.  
You're gone like magic, baby.

Magic

I have modified an old song I made, any feedback would be much appreciated! Share if you like :)

5 A.M. (Keep On Moving)

This is an alt-rock remix of the amazing song Skinny by Kiera Starr.

https://soundcloud.com/kiera-starr/skinny

Skinny (BXLNT Remix) with Kiera Starr

I Guess I Should Have Told You More Than I Did

Pull me away
I need that babe
A fresh restart 
Won't be that hard.

Back in the days, I used to love watching the sun.
And nowadays, I don’t know why, I get no fun.

Tear me apart
I need that babe.
Get rid of this body
It ain't pretty.

Back in the days, I used to climb the stiff mountains.
And nowadays, I don't know why, I hang around.

I traded my youth for some wisdom.
What was the point of having fun? 
When you can enjoy a sweet boredom, 
You don't fear others and life has begun.

Life Has Begun

All Music By Me, except “Voodoo Taboo” and “Is Killing Me” written by Me and Whitney Porter  .

Special thanks to Kahlan Davis, Whitney Porter, John Moreland, and the Toxic Brothers.  

Art by krivitskly (Pixabay)

Titanic

Welcome to the second in the musical series "Of Fire and Ice", where we explore the mysterious world of ancient Norse Myths! What did the Gods hear in their minds during their adventures? Listen to the distinct sounds of pagan frame drums and soaring targelharpa ‘fiddles’, flutes and the harp-like lyre. All this blends with orchestral instrumentation, sounds of nature, harmonies and the soaring sounds of the trumpet of James Hill.
Video: https://youtu.be/LUZZAIqfW1s?si=2UTzLkz6QgLLKLQJ

Episode #2:  “The Mead of Poetry”
After war between the Aesir and Vanir gods, a peace was sealed by creating a being named Kvasir from their combined saliva. However, two dwarves, Fjalar and Galar, killed Kvasir and mixed his blood with honey to create the ‘Mead of Poetry’, which granted anyone who drank it the ability to compose poetry and gain wisdom.
The dwarves later killed a giant named Gilling and his wife, attracting the wrath of Gilling's son, Suttung. To save themselves, the dwarves offered the mead to Suttung, who hid it in a cave guarded by his daughter, Gunnlod.
Odin, seeking the mead, embarked on a complex quest, using trickery and disguise. He worked for Baugi, Suttung's brother, and eventually convinced Baugi to help him reach the cave. Odin seduced Gunnlod, spending three nights with her in exchange for three sips of the mead. However, Odin drank all of it, transformed into an eagle, and escaped back to Asgard. Odin distributed the mead to the gods and the most talented poets, although a small portion was lost, thus becoming the source of poetic inspiration.

The Mead of Poetry - Music of Norse Mythology

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KNZD3N ft. Red$now - We're All Dead

Have you ever thought about 
Making your dreams come true?
Have you ever wondered
What's stopping you?
 
Is it your fear
Of doing something new?
Is it your convenience 
To leave your comfort zone?

Write down   
What bothers you and avoid it.
Write down what you like and enjoy it 
As long as you can,

Many people do not fight
To free themselves from their limits
A lot of people don't dare 
To move things that get them ahead.
  
Put all your courage together and try.
Take what's rightfully yours.
There's only one life that's too bad
To be spoiled by others.

And if you feel bad, take a sheet of paper 
And a pencil and write down what comforts you again.
Remember your childhood as it was  
When everything was easy and carefree.

Many people do not fight
To free themselves from their limits.
A lot of people don't dare 
To move things that get them ahead.

And who's responsible for things going the way 
You want them to?
And who's responsible for things going the way?
It's only you
Remember your first girlfriend how wonderful it was 
When you first kissed and touched her.
All these beautiful things are gifts of life 

Many people do not fight
To free themselves from their limits.
A lot of people don't dare 
To move things that get them ahead.

It's You

Ladat, born Ladislav Tesar, is Litomerice (Czech republic) native, body and soul, who writes and composes his music in Chatel-St-Denis, Switzerland. Ladat is not a band in the true sense of the word, but rather a musical project that emerged in 2019 as an escape from reality, because things go better with music.

Ladat's musical odyssey defies conventional labels and freely blends elements of rock, folk, country, and jazz into a rich and genre-bending style that invites listeners to explore the diverse spectrum of influences that shape his emotional and diverse compositions.
As an experienced composer and lyricist, Ladat weaves stories that deeply resonate with audiences and offers a captivating and immersive musical experience, where each song is an expression of boundless passion, creativity, and an unapologetic celebration of musical diversity.

Since 2021, Ladat has been collaborating freely with the Slovenian A7 Recording Studio and musicians around guitarist and drummer Blaž Pavšič, such as Uroš Mohorič (guitar), Gregor Alič aka Hanson or Peter Beznec (bass), and singers Anton Premec, Kristina Jelić, Maja Štebih, Hana Pavšič or Oliver Neff aka Titanic Jack.