Name: Upon A Celestial Prairie by Le Mystique
Duration: 4 min 10 s
Description: Touch of the deep Silvertone, with some cosmic guitar, your roaming the celestial badlands

Touch of the deep Silvertone, with some cosmic guitar, your roaming the celestial badlands

Upon A Celestial Prairie

Mesec - Time // Live

Written by Ministry
Performed by MrDjBigHouse https://on.soundcloud.com/moMCL5md2Ljji3Qa6 and HOBOCOP

Everyday (Is Halloween🎃)

Lyrics:

Well, I live with snakes and lizards
And other things that go bump in the night
'Cause to me every day is Halloween
I have given up hiding and started to fight
I have started to fight

Well anytime, any place, anywhere that I go
All the people seem to stop and stare
They say, "Why are you dressed like it's Halloween?"
"You look so absurd, you look so obscene!"

Oh, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that's served?
Why can't they see they're just like me?
It's the same, it's the same in the whole wide world
It's every day, hey

I've been running away!!
I've started to fight!!

Halloween🎃☠️👻 (HOBOCOP x MrDjBigHouse)

More joint work with Kris from The Bawl Slant.  Well, I say joint work.  He creates the music, produces, and I just write a melody, some words and wail over the top!  Check out Kris' own band here - https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant

OBSCURITY TO COMPLETE TRIVIALITY

I’ve got a dirty car
I’ve got a dirty memory
Well I came so far, walking bar to bar with the enemy

Can you even recall my name?
I’m on the slide passing obscurity
I have only myself to blame
I’m on the slide passing obscurity to complete  triviality

I’ve got a bloodied nose
But all the well-wishes have gone
That’s how it goes, I’m taking blows and have done all along

I have a tainted pride
Do you still have the autograph
Or was it chucked outside, to rot into the night for the last laugh

Can you even recall my name?
I’m on the slide passing obscurity
I have only myself to blame
I’m on the slide passing obscurity to complete triviality

And trust in yourself or it’s all in vain

I think a wrote a song
I think it had your name in it
You hummed it all night long, although it wasn’t strong, though someone sampled it

I’ve got a dirty car
It was a new one recently
Well I came so far, blah blah blah blah and I’m bowing out indecently

Obscurity to Complete Triviality (Marc Freak and Kris Bolin)

I’m not the kind of guy who wants to settle down.
I’m not the kind of guy who wants to stick around.
But when you call my name asking me to come
I run and I run and I run straight back to you. I run and I run and I run.
I’m trying not to let you carry out your plan.
To turn me into a domesticated man
But when you call my name asking me to come
I run and I run and I run straight back to you. I run and I run and I run.
I was just another fish swimming in the sea.
The you reeled me in an made a meal of me.
I was a like dog with no home who was running wild all alone
I was living my life wild and free and like animal control you came and captured me.
Now you’ve got you in your shelter and you’re taking good care of me. 
Your passion makes me swelter but sometimes I wanna be free.
I’ll be your private Casanova tonight.
I’ll say all the things that will make you feel alright.
But when you call my name asking me to come
I’ll run and I’ll run, and I’ll run straight back to you. I’ll run and I’ll run and I’ll run.

Run 2025 Version

E-Wild Rumor

You and me
Me and you
Somehow we made it through
I may be gone
I may be far away
But I’ll walk beside you every step of the way
When you’re used, bruised
Black and blued
I’ll think about it
Never doubt it
I’ll walk beside you

Day or night
Night or day
Not knowing I’m going to stay
Give me your trust
I can do all the chores
Let me track the target just from door to door
You can rest, assess
All that I do
Just think about it
Never doubt it
I’ll walk beside you

Rain or shine
Shine or rain
Together so much to gain
I want to know
And will insist 
That I should minimise all the risks
You can heal, feel
All that I do 
Just think about it
Never doubt it
I’ll walk beside you

Original song written by Adrian Johnston and Crispin Letts

I Walk Beside You

// Original vocals Abbie Woodrush
// Music, lyrics & mix by Guiville
--
There were shadows on the sundial,  
Growing longer every spring,  
Tiny boots by the doorway,  
Now quiet like a bird with folded wings.  
Echoes of their laughter  
Still sleep in the floorboards deep,  
But the clocks keep steady breathing,  
And the roots don’t beg the leaves to keep.

They are feathers in the wind,  
Drawn by skies they’ve never known,  
Not ours to hold, only to begin,  
Now they find the breeze alone.  
We were shelters, we were songs,  
Now we hum them from afar,  
Guiding by the dimming light  
Of a once-familiar star.

There’s a coat left on the railing,  
And a name etched in the frost,  
Pages turned in quiet silence  
Where no stories have been lost.  
The door still opens softly,  
Though no footsteps follow through,  
Even absence has its colour,  
And the silence carries you.

They are feathers in the wind,  
Drawn by skies they’ve never known,  
Not ours to hold, only to begin,  
Now they find the breeze alone.  
We were shelters, we were songs,  
Now we hum them from afar,  
Guiding by the dimming light  
Of a once-familiar star.

Let the sky be wide and patient,  
Let the maps remain unread,  
Let the night be kind and quiet  
When they rest their growing heads.

They are feathers in the wind,  
And the wind must let them go.  
We were earth beneath their wings,  
Now we’re just the place they know.  
We were shelters, we were songs,  
Now we hum them from afar,  
Still their names are stitched in sky  
Like a slow, returning star.

Feathers in the Wind (Feat. Abbie Woodrush)

Tempo 61
Tuning 432Hz A and down 1/2 step
Solfeggio focus ~ 396Hz

Lyrics

The comb lost its shape
The world,
It's broken.
Space womb this place,
Us babies growing.
It's sticky on here
Throw me that cloth,
Let's clean the stained ground under us
Because apart and unclean forms our bubbles
The safe that locks your clean away and your smothered 

Where's the hope,
Good human isotope?
Clouded in Earth's dope?
Let's just fasten things with rope...
Hey oh
New days
New others
I won't be smothered

A ka dua
Ár dinnseanchas
Wen da ya ho
Our Lore heal our pores now new lore please more core
Ohm. Om Mani Padme Hum

Fix the Hive

2022. Remixed in late Feb...... Here is the deal with this song: I hate it, but I know a couple of people don't so I'm putting it here (this one's for you,Bill). And I hated every second of remixing it, but I finally did. I've tried a couple of times. So many vocal tracks and nothing was labeled. This was all done on my iPad in Garageband, tons of bouncing and spread out across 3 or 4 sessions, which I labeled nonsensical cryptic things, thinking they would never be touched again. I am not going to even attempt to transcribe the lyrics for this...... but the only English lyrics are "Step right up". "Three trids to the west" = Phetian slang for inebriated. ie: "soused to the gills" , "eight ways to Sunday", etc.........

Upon A Celestial Prairie

Le Mystique

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