Liking the slowed down and somewhat softer sound here, highlighting the breadth of your musical talent. Nice one here Marc!

listening to a nice song to start the weekend

This Playlist is About You

Its no time its no year
Well I'm flying when the coasts looking clearer
I feel fine give a cheer
Hell I'm crying don't judge a book by appearance

In the past in the light
It fades fast well thank God I'm a fighter
Called to task scared of heights
So I'll bask in the heart of the sunlight

CHORUS
When you say the slightest word I'll come running
I only need a single word not two
The dreams are good the prospects sure are stunning
I think I get carried away

Its no time its a fact
I'm no Einstein indeed I'm mentally cracking
I'm fine but lets chat
And I pine when my batteries are failing

CHORUS

Carried Away

In a shot (bam) I'd flee from this land
To a distant place where we can walk hand in hand
Give it time (tic) we'd certainly click
I hope I've not been beaten by the ugly stick

CHORUS
Its true
Heaven is a place with you
We two

If I stare into space at your beautiful face
Its just because it takes me ti a much better place
In a short while I'll control my smile
I hope that you don't see me and you run for a mile

CHORUS

In a shot (bam) I'd flee from this land
I'm feeling so giddy that I can only half stand
My heart beat when I dream how we meet
Its fair to say you've gone and swept me off of my feet

CHORUS

Heaven is a Place With You

Creatures and plant life evolve but the worlds vaguely the same
I've a short shelf life
I've been the heir to fortune just in name

Picture a princess
Picture such a beauty as you wish
Though I may confess
I've picked up the most tasty dish

CHORUS
And I will always feel the same through pain and thunder
And I will always feel the same
And I will always feel the same until you cast me asunder
A chance to run dear as I'll always feel the same

Sat at a table staring gormless at your eyes
The best I'm able I'll lift you up into the skies

A voice mesmerising
It suits the accomplished written hand
You are so tantalising
I've a different wish than originally planned

CHORUS

The Same

You can't stop the waving frantic from the shore
I've sent all my loving and I'm still sending more

CHORUS
I'm simmering under
I'm testing understanding
I'm literally under your skin

I'm full of the wise cracks my stories the same
There are butterfly flutters each time when I see your name

CHORUS

I work like I'm clockwork in some ground hog day
I'm waffling endlessly and I don't go away

CHORUS

Under Your Skin

IwontGiveUp_OK

Making music to capture something that was never there. Not in your fingers, not in the notes, not in the dancing around each other of the sounds like lovers... But you could swear it's close, something you've heard, something real, something for which your heart raced once. 

Then time goes by, the music fades, it's finally over, and you didn't capture anything. 

You were captured instead.

--

100% Caustic.

Artwork: original photo by Lukas Budimaier (from Unsplash).

Greifnah

Composing, drums programming, playing all guitars (rhythm, lead, bass) : Kontra Szabolcs.
Special thanks for mixing/mastering to @Valakey. Big difference!

Cover photo is from Etienne Marais. Page: https://www.pexels.com/@etienne-marais-54779

Release date: 04. 04. 2020

Soulless Son

Rise
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This song took a while. I am to blame for it. 
We have Ed (@livra-lamento-blues) with emotional vocals and AL (@al-z-z-z)on his wonderful lead guitar, and on top of that, Evan Sidawi with his mixing and mastering skills. Enjoy!
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In loneliness
In the dark
Nothing could be worse than us apart
I don't wanna let you down
With my mood swings and impulsive acts
So I have to hide my soul … in that dark cellar … you know
Your judgments always make me sick
But you're just a player not a judge
And why drag these heavy chains if we wanna be light as the breeze

Light enters through the cracks
Of this room full of dust
Hell, I don't belong here
Oh my ground needs to rise

Your constructions are so unreal
So you punish me with how you feel
Your convictions instead of trust
You don't believe but I know you're wrong
I'm used to these shadowy paths 
But it's different now … always different anyway
And the truth became a stranger 

Fight is over … both lost
It's not a fair game … just a farce 
We're all poisoned … until when?  
The court is bluffing … witness lies 
The judge is drinking … with those bad guys
The scenes are faked … all the time 
And all I wanna is hold you tight

Light enters through the cracks
Of this room full of dust
Hell, I don't belong here
Oh my ground needs to rise

Rise, feat. Livra LB on Vocals, Al Z on Lead and Evan Sidawi on Mixing and Mastering

Edge of Infinity

https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5

Whoa Don
Where have you gone?

In the back room
Of a new salon?
All the dancers
Are woebegone
Help them find dance music
In the great beyond
Whoa Don
Yeah get it on
Baby shake those cakes
Easy bake

Mr. Cornelius
Can’t you see our need for you is serious?
Pick a song and send the dance delirious
Don’t you know you are so
Dear to us
Oh Don Cornelius
Mister hip luxurious
Damn she moves like a snake
Slow motion heartbreak

Here comes the train
Had no idea you were in pain
Should have made our love for you
Much more plain
While you were still
In the frame
Riding the train
Mister Soul champaign
Mister Soul Champaign

Oh look at those shoes
She is the news

Where have you gone?
In the back room
Of a new salon?
All the dancers
Are woebegone
Help them find dance music
In the great beyond
Whoa Don
Yeah get it on

Don Cornelius (Lyrics & Vocals Jon Lock)

I'm sure you'd never be bored
'cause what's to be bored with what we have
It's pure, we play the same chord
And what a great chord that makes me smile and laugh

CHORUS
I can hear you breathe when I wake at night
Then I realise that I'm just dreaming
But I feel a warmth from your body held tight
This time I tell it true
This song is about you

I'm sure you'd never be bored
'cause what's to be bored with what we have
There's no cure for the feeling you've stirred
But please keep on stirring - I'm crush starved

CHORUS

This Song Is About You

I Want To Be Ice (album version)

Baby drum, sound places full with primitive pulses of our infant soul

BABY DRUM

Baby Drum - LA.BOTICH & Gonzalo Serrano

A collaboration with a fellow bedroom producer. Although, Emily gets out much more now that she's dead.
Lyrics by Emily Dickinson

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading - treading - till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through -

And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum -
Kept beating - beating - till I thought
My mind was going numb -

And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space - began to toll,

As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
Wrecked, solitary, here -

And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down -
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing - then -

I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain

I just had a quick glance and saw golden romance
A trick of tarot cards
I paid up my coin for being so annoying
And demanding the truths hard
And time isn't slowing
My feelings are growing

CHORUS
Generally I reach for forbidden kind

Read my fortune and mind - I've got hearts to find
Before I'm bone and dust
I'm looking out far - I'm going to follow the star
There's a faith in which I trust
And time isn't slowing
The star keeps on glowing

CHORUS

And time isn't slowing
Through the water I'm rowing

CHORUS
I think I'm out of my mind

Forbidden Kind

submerging, spooling, and flux with @herronsound
https://soundcloud.com/herronsound/nikkatsupink
https://soundcloud.com/herronsound/broken-erhu

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Prolific musician, author, photographer and oddity.  With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop - this is Marc Freak.  Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.  An experiment in DIY and lofi.  The odd bum note here, the even odder bum note there.  But with art do we care?

Forbidden Kind

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