M Y   S O N G S  -  LILLITHE

This is a fun little tune I learned from youtube.  Check out this version to better learn the tune  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P6a7zaEtrNc

Xotis del Jaumet

Rock Fusion Instrumental album fast riffs and solos. All tracks composed, played, recorded and mixed by David Taylor Hughes. All tracks are 100% improvised.

BROOKLANDS

Backing track: Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/back-on-the-road-open-collab
Guitar: Jack Pearson
Harmonica: T J Klay
Violin: Stuart Duncan
Mandolin: Andy Leftwitch
Vocals: Vinnie, Leena, Emery and Jessi
Production and Mix: Lillithe 2018

Back on the Road - Paploviante collab

My Interpretation through sound of a future Apocalyptic world
Produced by AudiOFlame Open Collaboration Mention me in title and description

Apocalypse Fantasy

Apocalypse Fantasy(Prod. AudiOFlame)

Alive

Singing Stars

ALL THE SAME GAME
Vocals: LOU6 - Ian Greaves
https://soundcloud.com/lou6-224024339/vocal-88-bpm-the-game-deconstructed
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1
Music, Arrangement and Production: Lillithe

ALL THE SAME GAME   LOU6 / Lillithe

JUPITER FALL 
Release date: 18 January 2020
Production and Mix: Lillithe
Free download

JUPITER FALL

YOU GOT IT BABE
Release date : 15 February 2020
Production and Mix: Lillithe

YOU GOT IT BABE

All For Nothing
Vocal: Brandon
www.Ghosthack.de
Bass and Mastering: Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Lillithe: Music, Arrangement, Production

All For Nothing (Collaboration with Paploviante)

LIKE A SUGAR CANE IN A HURRICANE
Lillithe:  Remix Ballroom Blitz/ Sweet

LIKE A SUGAR CANE IN A HURRICANE

“The Forest”

Deep within a forest
Where creatures feel by smell
The stink is getting worse
For those who still can tell

But no one yet has found it
The origin of the stench
Some point to the piles of shit
Others point to their heads

Breathe—
The creatures feed
The forest thrives
The creatures fear
The forest dies
A congress called
Each pick a side
Division grows
Discussion dies
The creatures fear
The creatures fight

The smell is in your head, mental static
The answer is quite clear, you're manic
Our ways old and dear, democratic
Shall save our forest dear, don’t panic

Those who do not know what shit smells like
Are bound to mistake bullshit alike
The old stands democratically unliked
Clean the forest or the future be like

For who or what speak you, not reason
Your ideas are like a new religion
You’ll shout them ‘til we beg submission
Untold danger is such unreason

Religion is the worship of the old
Which the truths of the present remold
Change is the growth of our dear forest
Hear the swell of the people’s chorus

I hear the howl of the purist
Who yields to no way but fold
Those who pretend at such sureness
Surely grow ignorance bold

Those who pretend at no such sureness
Surely grow ignorance very bold

When you play at such sureness
You grow handsomely bold

The first to the top of mountain sureness
Captures the heart of boldness

Do you see the smoke rising?
A cloud of ambiguous doom?
When it blocks out our sun’s light
Our forest will be a tomb

Deep within a forest
Where creatures play with fire
The smoke is growing thicker
For those who still respire

The Congress adjourns to search into the forest
They find a clearing just where it burns hottest
Discover their kids, deranged and malnourished
Burning trees, dancing, singing in chorus

Breathe—
The forest burns
Its smoke is light
Its smell is sweet
We feel alright
Down with the old
Up with the fight
The forest we clear
One tree at a time
Let others grow change
We’ll clear the site
The forest it burns
Its smoke is our light

- - -
From our third album, Party of Life.

Music by Corey Ball

Lyrics by August Lysy

Mastered by Spencer Martin

The Forest

Music : Philippe Bal-Blanc
Words and voice : Augenmerk

Die Erde hatte zwei Monde,
die ein gewaltiger Crash vereinte

Uferlos träumt Erinnerung
Sonnenflut, Asteroidenräume

Ich bin die Zwillingsschwester, die Nachhut
Öffne Träume, balanciere den Schlaf
Doch wenn ich komme!
Und wie ich komme! Dir näher, wach auf!
Die Zeit ist gekommen, Schwester der Mitte!
Jahrmillionen lang in der Bahn
Ausbrechen
Dem blauen Planeten entgegen

Beieinander sein.
Den Vater getrunken, Feuermeer
Dein Stein, dein Licht!
Welche Kraft hält uns ab?

Schwester, werden wir eins, kracht Haut an Haut.
Wir werden bersten, zerreißen, verschmelzen
Riesenurgestein, Steinmassaker
Wir werden nässen –
Wasserschlachten, an denen Berge brechen
Und werden eins, geliebte Schwester!

Ich nähere mich, meine Bahn an deiner, Mondlichtbahn
Große du, die mich am meisten bindet!
Aus gleichem Blut geboren, aus gleichem Stein gewachsen
Endlich vereint. CRASH.

Ok, das wäre der Mond.

Back on the Road - Paploviante collab

Lillithe

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