Written, Arranged, and Recorded by Amy O’Bryan

Lyrics:

I miss all the words that you say – And I miss those games that you play – I miss your face when it lights up a room, can’t even assume, you’re alone for long – I miss the way you say my name – And I miss the way you stare at me in the day – I can’t feel the same without you here in my life – I’m all right – But I miss you every day of my life – Yes, I miss you every day of my life – My life – I miss you every day - Things just can’t be right – When I know that you’re here and you don’t even say “hi” – You don’t even reply – But I miss you every day – I miss you every single day – I miss you every day of my life

White Trash Blood

I Miss You Every Day

Smoke

Apple Music

Smoke (prod. Lil Flashy)

PAUL RACLE: KEYS, BASS & DRUMS
ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARS, ELECTRIC GUITARS, PIANO & SYNTH
PRODUCTION: ALFONSO LLORENTE

NOTHING REALLY MATTERS

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh
It doesn´t matters, if you fly away
It doesn´t matters, to give your love to someone
Who don´t cares for you
As long as you do, what really matters
Is to fly away!
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It doesn´t matters, if you fly and cry
If you run away, from your untouched love
If you come back, to be in the middle
Just tryin' to cast your grief away
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It doesn´t matters any more
If you don´t care to fly away
And leave behind your golden cage
Where sorrow must lay
Nothing really matters now
Nothing really matters now 
Nothing at all matters more

It doesn´t matters if you give your love away
To somebody who is gone for good
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

NOTHING REALLY MATTERS (Paul Racle & Alfonso Llorente)

Produced, arranged, composed and performed by James Murphy - 'Byrdz'.

Lyrics :- All Of This Falls Away

All of this falls away,
But I want you to stay!
I like it where you are,
So near but so far,
But yet so far,
It's been great,
Hearing about you,
Carve out your way,
Not taking anything lightly,
Young and sprightly,
Nimble and slowly...
Yeah, nimble and slowly...
Making your way;
In this life,
Hopefully your happy?
And seeing how great,
This life is...?
It's not hard,
To make the best of things...
How they are, when they lie,
how they lie, when they do,
When they do,
When they do, when they do, 
when they do!

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Artwork credit to - Alan Davis

Cian's Song

All Of This Falls Away

Lucent Oblivion

Wild Portal

Beat & lyrics written produced and performed by Codex Scrolls 2021

Between worlds I'm walking 
In a form unseen to the living and talking 
Appalling the feeling
Chairs sit on the ceiling 
Whenever I'm appearing 
Apperation 
Decapitation head and body separation 
Stuck in my last known location 
Provocation every waking hour
Power taking 
Breaking through your sleep arrangement 
Sleep paralysis 
and sleep deprivation 
What you see escalating 
What you can't lies in waiting 
Patiently observing with no participation 
Until....it kills your heart
No restoration no resuscitation 
Cold and hot fluctuations 
Fuck I'm wasting away body decay
The worms eat away where the guts lay
Pretuded 
The haunting as its uses 
Lure the putrid with sick excuses
Drawn to thier deaths 
Here the music 
Daunting 
Traumatic the spirits taunting 
A dark performance 
Flaunting 
Walking narrow passageways 
Forcing a dorsal fin through bloody waters
For the slaughter after torture 
Guardian of time the portal porter 
Light enforcer under flashing lights on flying saucers I'm fighting sorcerer's 
With a scorched  augmented audience 
Graveyard visitor
Tombstone engraved 
By way of the minister
Vicar administer sinister  type grammar 
In the mirror swinging a blooded sledge hammer
Murder you then worst I do
Leaving nothing left for the worms to chew
Blood on the chains where the bodies hung vertical surgical 
Precision with each incision 
Limbs still twitching in the kitchen 
Next to the meat cleaver 
Dripping blood from the cooker extractor hood
Skin itching envisioned with cuts
Piles of guts covered in slugs and snails 
In the entrails with grubs 
And maggots you bastards best back up
Ankles meet angles of the wood
For a nasty break
Raised by wolves howling at the moon
In a solitary state in wait to be consumed
Dig away, excavate the tombs
Away with the fairies big bag of mushrooms 
Hush, soon you too will know 
That very human soul
Is but a black hole 
Pulling out your time and space
The pain like pulling spiked iron out your face
Iron mace a blood curdling death embrace 
No time to waste
Go ahead with your paper chase queens face
The real stake blooded plate raw steak
Jaw break in the dropping 
Rocking a paranormal squadron 
Shots popping off like Gotham 
In an apocalyptic joker problem 
All of a sudden I summon a second coming 
Lileth laying lilies at the feet of this woman 
And liken with weapons of silver sovereign 
Posturing at what 
Plasma of the sun in the palm of the hands
That's hot melting through bots and what nots
Bolts explode from thier spots
Shrapnel tare through rock
And tissue as it hit you in the face and tare it off
Like a nuclear holocaust 
Chynobalite elephants foot
A thousand miles across 
From population centres 
All his lost 
From the top of ivory towers
Sits a boss
Shiny rocks and silver platter
Concealed steel portals to the after
Guarded by the blood thirsty
Like they're descendants of Dracula 
Demon vernacular evil in character 
Meet thy verbal excalibur

Behind the world by Codex scrolls

Crisp beat, repeat vocals, hypnotic dance tune

Ve A Donde Bebe

No I'm not tempting nothing
She's criminally insane
She smiled and pulled the trigger
And blew out some poor guy's brain
I wonder what she's thinking (crazy)
As she cruises to hell (hot dog)
Excuse me take a moment (faze me)
There's crooked tales to tell (in my blog)

CHORUS
Presented a signed confession
And it is written in blood
You know she's really not messing
As the bodies fall
Thud
She's got an itchy trigger finger
And you really shouldn't linger

She has a craving for violence
She likes to hear a guy squirm
So very quick to anger
So don't speak out of turn
I hope you're good at running (faster)
Cuz she's the greatest shot (hot dog)
I really couldn't be bothered (I'm plastered)
Oh give me all that you've got

CHORUS

No I'm not tempting nothing
She's criminally insane
I taste the blood I'm bleeding
I'm feeling severe pain
I wonder what she's thinking (crazy)
As she cruises to hell (hot dog)
So pretty like an angel (faze me)
Of death with tales to tell (in my blog)

CHORUS

Itchy Trigger Finger

into u

Leo Andina: (https://soundcloud.com/parampara)
Voz y armonica

Original song ©2011 Pichy Sotomayor
Reversion 2016
Mix/Master
Santi @sks

Mirada Perdida

Cada vez que te lastiman
cada vez que se te pasa
asi se pasan los dias
viviendo con lo que  alcanza

decime como te llaman
para encontrarte algun dia
mirando gentes que pasan
con la mirada perdida

Y te vas a enredarte en la vida
con tu pena escondida
y el dolor de siempre

ya sabes que no vale la pena
vivir de una moneda
y agachar la frente

contame como te enseñan
a distinguir gente buena
librandote de la malas
sacandolas para fuera

Mirada Perdida  Feat. Leo Andina

WELCOME HOME

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?