composed, arranged and produced by Hail From Grey (Yannis Skiadas)

Sunny Days Are Over

I'll write the story behind this track soon. Here are the lyrics:

No one will tell me where I went from there
No one will ask me how it feels
No one will see me if I just stood there
No one will hear me if I speak

No one will tell me what is wrong with me
No one will tell me maybe it’s right

No one will feel me when I touch your face
No one will kiss me back again
No one will hug me when I just need it
No more cold beer with my friends

No one will ask me how I really feel
All I can think’s I’m feeling fine

Burden, sentence, who can say what’s worse in this whole world
Timing, awakening, how could I have known what was best after all
No pain, no loss, no gain, no fuss
No more fighting
Feels I’m going home

Feels I’m going home

Three Sides of a Tragedy II

Dreams of the Moment After


Thirty nine different reasons for running away. Oh hey. 
Shit goes downhill, at least that's what the old timers say. No way.  

Always stay close to me.
Always a knife in my heart.
Always stood by my side.
Always the drugs tear it apart. 
Never looking back anyway.
Not used to you walking away.
Never wanted to leave.
But I couldn't possibly stay.

Thirty nine different excuses which you have now made. No way.
Plenty of secrets which we can both take to the grave. Oh, hey. 
Theres nowt to be done and there's nothing more that we can say. Go way.
The truth is a fallacy, it really depends on the day. Fuck sake. 

Always stay close to me.
Always a knife in my heart.
Always stood by my side.
Always the drugs tear it apart. 
Never looking back anyway.
Not used to you walking away.
Never wanted to leave.
But I couldn't possibly stay.

Thirty nine summers it's true that I've seen better days. Like today.
But only physically my mind as strong as a safe. What you say?

Always stay close to me.
Always a knife in my heart.
Always stood by my side.
Always the drugs tear it apart. 
Never looking back anyway.
Not used to you walking away.
Never wanted to leave.
But I couldn't possibly stay.

Thirty nine winters battling through the wind and the rain. Stay safe.
Thirty nine different reasons for getting away. What a waste.

Always stay close to me.
Always a knife in my heart.
Always stood by my side.
Always the drugs tear it apart. 
Never looking back anyway.
Not used to you walking away.
Never wanted to leave.
But I couldn't possibly stay.


Temps Perdu [E.P]

Thirty Nine

Very Easy Rough

Vodoo Doll

A Velvets track i love to play...Another one from a songbook i have:)

Sunday Morning (VU Cover)

Another Character Resized

Friends in low places by Hope Street

Joe Tibbits - Vocals and Guitar
Barry Harman - Bass

Chaos and Silence

Friends In Low Places

When the wolves are slain, and the hills reclaimed.
We’ll lay down our swords, and our fallen mourn.
But we’ve not reached that moment, we’ve not reached that moment.
And we’ve got to breathe until it comes.

Little love, have you lungs enough?
Or were you born too late to be this tough?

There will come a night, your voices will harmonize
And your dissonance will resolve to seraphs’ chants
But this is not that evening. We’ve got to keep on breathing,
and compose until that peace becomes.

Little love, have you lungs enough?
Or were you born too late to be so tough?
To be so tough? To be so tough?

Bm7b5   C#m7b5   Dm   Em   F+   G    A

Somewhere down the road, our bodies will go cold.
They’ll return to dirt, and nourish well the Earth.
But we’ve not reached that moment, we’ve got to breathe, atone and,
And struggle till that hour comes.

Gentle love, have you lungs enough?
Or were you born too late to be this tough?
Little love. Are you rough enough?
Or were you born too late to be so tough?

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℗© 2021 Thyatira Music BMI
Music and lyrics by Kahlil's Razor.
All performances by Kahlil's Razor except main drum part by Nick Schlesinger, and female vocal by Breanna J.
Mixing by Nathan Daniel and Kahlil's Razor. 
Mastering by Nathan Daniel.

Lungs Enough?

composed and produced by Yannis Skiadas (Hail From Grey)

Naked Sun

wistful reminder of global warming: guitar & vocal

rockon2017

when winters froze

Man From the Box is a dynamic conceptual prog rock band hailing from the vibrant musical landscape of Gothenburg, Sweden. Started in 2018, as a solo project, the band has quickly carved out a unique niche, blending the intricate, expansive elements from progressive rock, the introspective edge of alternative rock, the gritty essence of grunge, and, sometimes, a bit of the powerful intensity of metal.

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Man From the Box takes listeners on a sonic journey through intricate musical landscapes, profound lyrical themes, and a seamless fusion of genres. With their innovative sound and relentless passion, they continue to push the boundaries of modern rock music.

Or maybe you saw and heard him moving through the city while playing his acoustic guitar with his friend and musical teammate. Playing and singing songs from The Beatles and Pink Floyd, to Cat Stevens, Soda Stereo and Nirvana. Maybe you paid them for their performance in money... or in beer.

After a long 20 years retirement from music (because life), he came back as Man from the Box. With a similar and refreshed music style and thrilled to start working with music again. Still loyal to the rock, progressive and experimental genres, Man from the Box plays music that feels eclectic, yet direct and personal, merging personal lyricism with unpredictable arrangement.
 
The now Sweden-based artist mastered the skill of blending insightful production values with skilled musicianship and great vocal performances.

“I never stopped thinking and dreaming in music. I feel such a big relief now that I started composing and producing again. It is never late.”