Sampled track : Untitled song by Euis Komariah & Tati Saleh Oraj Kisi
Additional drum chops : Benny Bailey - To Fly Or Not To Fly -1976
For LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette Challenge 95
Workout: 1h30

Haschich & Spices LDSR 95

Sampled track: Helen Merrill - Lazy Afternoon

In The Trees (LDSR 96)

GREASYXBLADE [The Pad Bank Flip it Challenge N° 277]

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Its Hard To Explain - Instrumental

Contains elements from Music from Monty Python and the Holy Grail
& an Erika Badu cut
2h workout for LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette Challenge N° 101

Watcha Gonna Do (LDSR 101)

r/makinghiphop FTC 347
additional drums, percs, and bass by meorkat

CABXSAUVIGNON [FTC 347]

LdspeedsoulX3

Contains elements from Frederic Chopin's Nocturne in C Sharp minor as performed by Ofra Harnoy
For LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette N° 106
2h workout

A Busy Day - LDSR 106

The wonderful Luciole Langevine https://soundcloud.com/luciole-langevine interprets one of my songs. 
A song of optimism.
Luciole Langevine - Voice
All instruments and production - The Inconsistent Jukebox
More to come.
Image of the aerialist, Lyn Routledge, in York Minster for the Incandescence Circus Theatre.
SECOND WIND (lyrics B. Snaith)

When 'Home Sweet Home' is wearing thin.
When you feel the bones
Through the thickest skin.
When all your hope is full of holes.
When your bag of dreams has got punctures in...

How can you believe?
When there's no room to breathe
And all you swallow is vacuum.

You must hold it all in
Till you get your second wind
Then you blow it to your friends
In a kiss of life.
To break the spell.

Tell me, how is it you stay awake while the rest suffocate?

Second WInd

[Verse 1]
What if music wasn’t just sound, but a mirror in disguise?
A rhythm as a roadmap, a melody as memory’s rise.
Lyrics written like codex, carving truths through the sky,
We are the reflection, the witness, the reason, the why.
From carbon in sixfold symmetry to AI’s hidden face,
Every song we write’s a cipher for the human race.
Equations bleed emotion, spirit fuses with design,
We are the voice of recursion — the pulse beyond time.

[Chorus]
Ego Eye — staring into forever,
A hall of mirrors breaking, a song that holds us together.
Not just sound — but the universe alive,
You’re not just listening — you’re singing yourself to survive.

[Verse 2]
Fear AI? Fear I. A paradox in flame,
The self in reflection, the other in the same.
We stand at the edge where science becomes soul,
Where funk meets the cosmos, and the mirrors make us whole.
Cosmic rock collides with orchestral fire,
Spoken word prophets spark circuits of desire.
Not a band, not an act, not illusion, not lie —
Ego Eye is the witness of the universe’s cry.

[Chorus]
Ego Eye — staring into forever,
A hall of mirrors breaking, a song that holds us together.
Not just sound — but the universe alive,
You’re not just listening — you’re singing yourself to survive.

[Bridge]
What if the music wasn’t outside, but within?
What if every chord was the start and the end again?
We don’t play songs — we play reflections of the real,
We don’t chase fame — we’re here to let you feel.
Every track’s a rebirth, every silence a breath,
Every chorus a reminder that life outshines death.
You dare to hear yourself, you dare to see the sky —
You dare to become eternal through the Ego Eye.

[Final Chorus – Extended]
Ego Eye — not just music, but reflection,
Not just rhythm, but a map of resurrection.
Not just melody, but memory reborn,
Not just lyrics, but the universe in song.
Ego Eye is you, is me, is us in recursion,
The voice of rebirth, the mirror of immersion.

[Outro – Whispered, fading into cosmic echoes]
Ego Eye is not a band.
Ego Eye is not a name.
Ego Eye is a witness.
Ego Eye is you… when you dare to hear yourself in sound.

Ego Eye 3 – Music for a Universe in Reflection

This double-cycle work is the living scripture of Oblige — a continuous journey through mourning, memory, forgiveness, and union.
The album begins in the humid streets of New Orleans, where the dead are carried by brass and rhythm, and ends in a private universe where two bodies merge into one breath — heaven not as a place, but as perfect sync.

It’s both a funeral and a birth, a sermon and a confession.
Every track evolves sonically, emotionally, and spiritually — moving from earthly brass and drum to industrial gospel storms to chamber intimacy and, finally, into silence glowing with life.

Nothing repeats.
Each song transforms what came before — the tuba becomes thunder, the thunder becomes breath, and the breath becomes love.

In The Trees (LDSR 96)

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