Lyrics:

Cloud by day and fire by night 
So we follow
Given precise measurement
so we can listen 
we can feel it
The Truth above the visual 
walks before us 
and behind us
Somewhere inbetween the seen and unseen 
that will lead us 
that will guide us

hold tight
I am safe
Under your wing
Our fearsome shield roaring
In the thunder 
In the lightening 

A Darkness chasing through the depths of the ocean
Split it open
The fire swirls
The mountains move
They are all yours 
All connected
Through the meeting place 
and underneath
You Unlock it 
lift it higher

hold tight
I am safe
Under your wing
Our fearsome shield roaring
In the thunder 
In the lightening 

The earth shakes
The sea waves
You’re here and there and they feel it
A voice calling out make straight your way in the wilderness

I am under your wing
I hear you calling
In the thunder in the lightening

Under Your Wing

This is a Morris/Broome project and follows on from Mono-ha and Mono-Lux collections. We explore sonic ideas from ambient soundscapes to re-imagined song formats using the expanded field of sound and narrative creation. 
Enjoy the experience and thank you for listening...

@mono-ha-music
@user-441178099
@user-298027276

Do not be afraid of the sounds you are about to hear…~

Recovering from the effects of Florida weather.
Second Page: https://soundcloud.com/cirquedupsychology
Cirque du Psycho Records

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Songwriter based in Würzburg, Germany (Bavaria).
Video also available on YT

I’m Air.
I create fully programmed music built on drum, bass, and guitar—
then breathe in layers of synth.

singer songwriter dabbling in garageband/creating learning having fun (also some raw acoustic recordings)


Our Father who art in heaven, 
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy kingdom come. 
Thy will be done 
On earth as it is in heaven. 
Give us this day our daily bread, 
And forgive us our trespasses, 
As we forgive those who trespass against us, 
And lead us not into temptation, 
But deliver us from evil.
For Thine is the kingdom and the power, and the glory, 
Forever and ever.

In a way or by some means that is not known or not stated:
It won't be easy, but we'll get across the river somehow.
I'm not sure how, but somehow or other we'll raise the money.
​for a reason that is not clear:
I know what we're doing is legal, but somehow it doesn't feel right.
News of the pay cuts had somehow leaked out.
A small dog had somehow managed to survive the fire.
She's managed somehow to procure his phone number.
Although her name is Clare, her little sister called her Lali, and somehow the name stuck.
Money has been extremely tight, but we’ve managed somehow.
He felt that everything was somehow connected.
He saw that the intellectual side of him could not be wrong, somehow he must baptize it.
One could point to facets of the system and to the ideal of public service broadcasting, but somehow the whole defied adequate description.
The pages turn, but somehow it never seems to get going.
Vanished now are the untroubled meadows of spring, and the landscape acquires a realism that is somehow a little harsh.
An architecture without rhetoric is evidently an architecture that does not set out to persuade, yet somehow convinces.
The only concern is somehow to ensure nice convergence.
We can see that gerund constructions only gained frequency in those areas where they somehow came in useful.
Is not everything on this planet somehow influenced by humans?
They already know something of this from the words and meanings somehow retained in the letters and words in books you can read. 
The screen window may somehow constrain wider semantic construction of the text, and foster more literal attention to the wording.
Dreaming consists of a transparently meaningful and organized perceptual world, not of random noise that the brain struggles to make sense of somehow.
However, in 54% of the threatening events the dream self was reported to react somehow to the threatening event.
There were, however, many areas that were regularly raided and somehow survived.
None of this proves it to be somehow unfair if nobody rules at all or if social order is maintained without resorting to governance.
inputs in (51a, b) must somehow yield the corresponding outputs.































SOME REVIEWS FROM 
Yankel Muromachi 
ヤンケル室町 
Янкель Муромати
of the "The Eniwetok Symphony Orchestra"

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"As usual, The Somehows make a great sound that’s musically compelling, navigated by very listenable vocals. Even though the genres change from song to song there’s an underlying coherence provided by a distinct sound."
on Some Of That Days
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"Great soaring melody. Excellent vocal performance makes this a catchy tuneful experience"
on If You Only Were Here
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"Laidback, pensive mood"
on See You Again
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"What a terrific racket! This what happens when combining the DNA of Mark E. Smith & John Lydon."
on Postmodern Nightmare
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"Pounds along like an HGV with no brakes, beyond all appealls & negotiaton. Nice guitar work"
on Never Ever Give Up
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"Heavy as depleted uranium, wildman screams into the wilderness. Is the Last Train a metaphor? Big noise done with style & vigour."
on Escape Plan
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"Tones of PIL"
on It Ain't Easy

Under Your Wing

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