This is an enjoyable track , love the nautical theme - nice strong vocals - well recorded and arranged.

Love the tone you created with the guitar. excellent blend with your vocals too

Never got a history lesson in a song before

Living King

Self-Portrait (Alternate Mix)

Experience the melancholic melodies and introspective lyrics of 'Foggy Glass,' a musical journey inspired by moments of solitude and reflection. Born from the simple act of staring into a fogged mirror after a morning shower during a long and tiring business trip with jetlag, this track delves deep into the complexities of everyday life and the relentless pursuit of dreams amidst the chaos.

With collaborative talents from Gregor Alič on bass and Blaž Pavšič on acoustic guitar, drums, and co-production, 'Foggy Glass' crafts a narrative of longing and quiet rebellion through its atmospheric soundscapes and intricate instrumentation.

Join us as we ride the wave of routine times, breaking the monotony with music that plays and a quiet riot of screams where dreams reside.

Bass: Gregor Alič
Acoustic guitar, drums and co-producer: Blaž Pavšič
Mixed and mastered @A7-Recording-Studio (www.a7recordingstudio.com/)

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Foggy Glass

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

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Whatever Happens

Album no.2: REMINISCENCE

Thank you all for listening!
Feel free to share your thoughts on the album!

3-Language Song

These last past days, were strange and pristine.
Blood was spread here, You lost something.

On this island, no one is mean.
At least, in front, they'd say nothing.

Would you bother cross this river?
A swan was there, he badly bit her.
Your dad warned you “Do not go through.”
Stop thinking twice and break the ice.

On this island, no one is mean.
At least, in front, they'd say nothing.

The water is wide in the morning.
Please do not scream, no one’s coming 
Your dad warned you “Do not go through.”
He was right dear, your end is here.

On this island, no one is mean.
At least, in front, they'd say nothing.
Your dad warned you “Do not go through.”
He was right dear, your end is here.

No One Is Mean

The Mist twists over the water,
in this riverbed grave.
Way back down the river,
where the repentant were saved.

No horses will drink here, 
they just lay down to die.
the chapel on the riverbed,
just a shimmer in their eye.

The wind blows through the desert,
with the earth at my side.
Red waste beneath me, 
dark clouds in the sky.

I look back down to the river,
watch you drown in the tide.
The chapel on the riverbed,
with the lost souls inside.

Wishing I could be back on my own
I could lay down and die.
Falling through space,
1000 times faster than light.
Stripping the meat from their bones,
where they lie.
Wishing that I could be
back in my own.

Riverbed Grave

"1708" By Long Haul Drive

In the year of 1708
The sun was out on the clearest day
The Spanish fleet fought with all it’s might
Was a ship called the San Jose

The gold and silver were there in sight
The true treasure were the stories told
Now they lie at the bottom floor
They sit still while the pages turn again

All was lost in the deep blue sea
And now it rests, in eternal sleep

They were no match for the British forces	
Nowhere was safe within the seven seas
The enemy had failed their duties
When all the gold was lost beneath

The sunken souls still haunt the waters
And 20 billion reasons why
Some would say there are secrets hidden
Only to be seen in the dead of night

All was lost in the deep blue sea
And now it rests, in eternal sleep

As cannons roar, and swords they clash
600 souls without a name
No way that they would see tomorrow
In the year of 1708

All was lost in the deep blue sea
And now it rests, in eternal sleep

As cannons roar, and swords they clash
600 souls without a name
No way that they would see tomorrow
In the year of 1708

1708

Bled Dry


Lyrics:

You’re gonna break up just a little bit   (improvised)
You’re gonna take it and run far far away
And when the time comes you never know when  it comes
You’ll be ready like it’s the end of days 
It’s a bluesy little ditty on the south side of town (artistic freedom. I don’t know anyone that lives down the south side of town)
And let’s turn all your frowns upside the hell down 
We’ve got the ocean deep in our minds
So the desert don’t faze us with its sands and lines 
Chorus: (You can sing the You had me at hello part)
You had me. You had me at hello       (Jerry Maguire but I prefer Roy Kent reference)
You had me. You had me at hello           
She said gentle with my black hair.         (True hook up story. Based on fact)
She said Gentle. I’m a little scared
Take me down to the river bed where I’ma be free. (Hell yeah)
And I got no reservations about the restaurant at 3. (At dorsia) (American Psycho reference)
No need for make up darling you can be bold. (Women all over the world be like, “hell no.”
One thousand arrows couldn’t blot our sun     (300 referenceYou had me at hello        
With the raindrops falling down your long black hair
 And I am sold
To the bidder with the clear doe eyes (true story. I was a senior in high school and auctioned off. I was alerted by some giggling girls in grade 10 that my gf had paid the highest price. Memoirs of a geisha indeed. Which makes me Gong Li geisha)
May you be ready
For an avalanche of things I’ll do for you (like what)   (the adlibs are taking the piss out of the incredibly romantic lyrics)
Clearly I have made my mistakes  (what mistakes) 
But I’ll be here for you            Verse 2
Oh what a drag. I’m sighing down your chest (this came before the movie quote before it which I thought tied the room together nicely. I’m not really a huge fan of huge bosoms but it…rhymes)
Pulling at your dress 
Oh she said yes, to twister after the date , a hell of a mess. (True story. Why else would I buy Twister?)
It’s a pulpy little fiction where we go around (Pulp Fiction reference)
And Heath still plays my favorite clown (heath ledger reference)
We’ve got the movies stuck in our minds
So the scenes don’t faze us when we lose our lines
You are my lover
You are my queen
You are my lover
Queen of everything

I swear. I will be ready
I Swear. I’ll see this to the end.




You Had Me (Feat. Herfsen)

Crystal mountains 

Crystal mountains in the sky 
Call my name, I wonder why 
Burning questions in my mind 
Hope and promise I may find 

When you needed me I’d come halfway 
Before I turned around 
And if you called me I’d come halfway 
Before I turned around 
and round and round and round id turn and 
Round and round and round and round id turn 

A single atom in my brain 
Holds the keys to all your pain 
A lonely boat in seas of grief 
Must make the journey of releaf

but if you needed me I’d come halfway 
Before I turned around 
And if you called me I’d come halfway 
Before I turned around 
and round and round and round id turn and 
Round and round and round and round id turn 

All the projects on my list 
Are holy gifts that don’t exist 
And memories that melt like sand 
rot away in the palm of my hand 

And if you needed me I’d come halfway 
Before I turned around 
And if you called me I’d come halfway 
Before I turned around 
and round and round and round id turn and 
Round and round and round and round id turn

1708

Long Haul Drive

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