thanks! the mix on this one is totally bonkers but I stuck with it cause it reminds me of like half-life or doom music haha.

This is fkn ill bro!!! Filthy. Gave me the screw face.

great stuff: that slowly emerging big, evolvibg..beat after a bit...that seems to be imposing ..threatening the caos...but...part I like most so far

good resolution to get out of the abusive relationship i mean... not only the film in the end . reality reality checked in

I like the time signature.  Is it 7/4?  Whatever it is very refreshing

As the old Soviet joke goes, “In the Soviet Union, we know what the future holds. It’s the past that’s always changing.”      (lyrics below, after the song description)                                             
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In this small, quaint college town, the town-gown relationship, for most of the 150 plus years since the college’s founding, had been productive.  The town benefited economically,  & students appreciated the town's charm, history & heritage.   Often on sunny days, classes of students would visit the park at the downtown square, brought by their history professors to learn not only of the town's history, but also about eleven young local men lost in America's Civil War, memorialized by the modest statue of a lone soldier, who had stood like a sentry at the the park's entrance since 1905.

But times change, don't they...
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More Americans died in the American Civil War than in any other war in our country's history, including each of the World Wars.  In my song, the word "Daughters" references the Daughters Of The Confederacy, a women's civic group formed in the 1890's by daughters (and wives & nieces) of men lost in that war.  The attached picture is the inscription on the base of a statue of a uniformed soldier, standing in a park in Dallas, Georgia, a small town 30 miles northwest of Atlanta.
                                                            



Lyrics....
My name is McKenzie, and Jenkins and Embry,
And eight other names you still hear in these parts,
For over a century, I stood quiet at the entry,
On East Main into Lafayette Park,
A plaque was engraved, told why I was placed,
On those gardened grounds,
In this Small American Town.

Commissioned in 1905,
By the Daughters for fathers who died,
I was erected to honor eleven so bold,
Not a single one knowing he’d never grow old,
On these boys account I’d forever stand proud,
Stand sturdy & stout,
In this Small American Town.

The kids from the college on Heritage Hill,
Would hold class in the park’s warm sunshine,
They learned of this cruel war we waged with ourselves,
How 600,000 had died,
And of eleven from here just about their age,
Small farmers & blacksmiths & craftsmen by trade,
None fought for cotton, not one owned a slave,
And they learned why the Daughters placed me on that mound,
To keep those boys’ memories around,
In this Small American Town.

But enlightened new students don’t meet in that space,
Through new glasses old wars just don’t look the same,
Now scholars say men who went off to that war,
Fought not out of duty, but hate,
I feared I’d be forgotten by Heritage Hill,
Yesterday’s soldiers, obscure battlefields,
But alas, rearranged history determined my fate,
                          **************
Wise men have long warned of changing the past,
Of purges & vengeance & iconoclasts,
Then one fateful night there was smoke rolling down from the Hill,

Quickly surrounded by torches of fire,
Cursing & spitting & rage in the air,
Rope round my shoulders, a cheer by the crowd,
I came crashing down to the ground….
                         **************
An uneasy quiet in the town since that day,
Hushed conversations about how things have changed,
But up on the Hill it’s all smiles & goodwill,
For it’s the 2nd weekend in May,
Ceremonial speeches, awards all around,
Uncles & aunts & parents in town,
To watch the sweet children who torched & burned me to the ground,
Be awarded their caps & their gowns,
In this Small American Town.

Small American Town

Diamond Sky

I'm starting a new project inspired by the night. Must be the time of year!
The guitar is a PRS SE Custom.

The photographer for the cover art is Sarah Justine. 

All Rights Reserved 2022

Night Moves

Well i wrote this song for the Rolling Stones if they should ever get around to listening to it,  i have always been a big fan so i decided to mix a bit of Gospel, a bit of Blues and Hey presto a new song for Mick and Keith. In true Keith Richard tradition i took my Bass E string off and tuned the guitar to key of G. The main guitar is the Bridge pick up on the Les Paul giving a nice rounded sound and the lead is the bridge pick up more giving a more trebly and cutting through the mix a bit. No processing all clean as they sound. My vocals have a bit of Saturation and distortion and Compression to give me that bluesy sound, hope you'll like it and Mick & Keith if your out there let me know how i did..

Written by Johnny Mc Farlane for the Rolling Stones.

Wash My Soul in the River

IPG1's vocal track with Llanpsych additions and mixing
Hope you enjoy listening :)
Many thanks to IPG1 for another brilliant vocal!!
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/oh-yeah-lou-vocals-134-bpm?si=df638db1a94e44c6981747117e25b1ce&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Oh Yeah - IPG1 Collab

another jungle inspired jam from the previous session.  kitchen table live set for me and my sick from school kiddo.  

sick day

The first 2023 delivery, I hope you'll like this one!

Let's put all this through a shimmer reverb pedal and see what happens :)

Au bout de nos peines

Written, recorded and produced by Deep Sky Musics
Vocals by Nebura
Spotify release March 2023

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tu_xfFFm2U0

dedicated to 💚

It's been so long, since I looked into your eyes
where are you now, joy of my life
it's been so long that I saw the sun sparkle in your smile
where have you gone, where have you gone

you came into my life, like a secret promise
changing my life forever, my life forever (forever forever)
you came into my life like a sunrise in the night
setting my heart on fire, my heart on fire (on fire) on fire

Are you still in town?
the city looks so deserted without you
Since I've been loving you
Nothing feels the same
Oh I know, I have to live without you
But you are my sun, you are my moon, you are my homeland
I adore you

You came into my life, like a secret promise
Changing my life forever, my life forever
forever - forever - forever - for ever for ever
Oh this love is on fire

This love is on fire
this love is on fire
on fire on fire on fire
this love is on fire
on fire on fire

forever forever for ever
forever forever
for ever

Secret Promise (Adore) Vocals by Nebura - with youtube video

Friday

BAVARIAN ALPS
This is a take on the alpine kind of genre with some Accordion, oboe, flute etc.
this song is based on : Johann Sebastian Bach's (1685-1750) badinerie

BAVARIAN ALPS

Avicii-Addicted to you/ "slow" cover-Vocal by Teresia-Lee

https://linktr.ee/m1x93

A.WILLY----->>
https://on.soundcloud.com/nEnf3

sick day

m1x93

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