This is stupendous, should undeniably become a famous classic.

Very beautiful music! The vocals is amazing!

So good rock vibes with awesome vocals performamce

Stunning singer, Mr Flipside Mantra! Love this collaboration!

Good ole southfried rock hits the soul gold vibes! Nice work!

Best of friends

combusted & friends -  Combstead & Kristopher

Out in front - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Get away dust -  Flipside Mantra & Combstead

Thank you to my Dudes
https://soundcloud.com/stoojmusic
https://soundcloud.com/robert-grigg

Sometimes - The Welton Shipwreck / Robert Grigg & Combstead

Cookie Jar - Combstead

He is the terrible tyrant toad. Be afraid of his toadliness, for he is on the prowl for something tasty, and perhaps a nice spot to take an afternoon nap.

Vile bufo

In pandemic time its hard to get some breath....

Try to get some fuel

Frying Pan Blues - Combstead & Robert Grigg

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

So many things that can colour your world
Hard work is just part of the fight
Create smoke & mirrors to disguise all the hurt
Forgetting the lessons we learned
Opportunities come by like ships in the night
Don’t let them keep passing you by
Don’t let them keep passing you by
Don’t let them keep passing you by by by

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Something keeps pushing you to bathe in the light
So out of the shadows you turn
We all fall at one time trying to do what is right
All the bruises you thought you deserved
So drown in your sorrow lose all those around
You don’t really share their concerns

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Underneath the willow tree
Is where the demons lie
Sticks & stones that no one knows
Be thankful you’re alive

You step up to battle though no ones at war
Dreams end up all on the floor
Only one thing can stop you as you look at yourself
Motivation awaits you at dawn

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

You can dream
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Single

Smoke & Mirrors

It is known that you are the definition of love,
Your warmth embodies every being as you sit beyond the clouds above.
Beauty tells no lies when she displays your hand,
She insists that it’s maker is thorough in works that could be observed throughout the land.
Even the lowliest of creatures have beauty, you may just need to dig a little deeper and you will see.
Not only did you create beauty, you also ensured that it serves a duty.
Enrichments in sight that offer emotive pleasures, I find precious delight in your earthly treasures.
The earth in itself is a glorious sight to behold, as it ensures to nurture the delicate lives in its hold.
The examples of earth’s functional beauties are endless, far too many for me to profess.
A true master at your craft, I see perfection in all that you draft. 

Written & Composed by Jah-Femi Telewa
Produced & Played by Kateryna Storcheus

Poetry & Song: Beauty in Creation

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VpH0GkPNJpA
Trace yt channel: https://www.youtube.com/@beatsbytrace

Dreams (prod. Trace)

Waves

Written and Performed by Montreville Blakely Jr.  

Recorded, Mastered, and Produced by Aaron Bryant, LCSW, MPA, MMMT, CADC II at Congruent Audio Recording 

Mastering by Michael Charles McDonald at Syntharts Studio 

Album Art by Kendal Baldwin at Kendall Baldwin Photography

Don't You Know It

He sees the prize that others have 
And knows he’ll never see
Anything more than suffering
And a lifetime full of painful misery

He wants revenge
For all the things - that we took from him

They see the prize that others stole
And know they’ll never see
Anything close to the wrongs made right 
or even get a decent apology

They want revenge 
For all the things that we took from them
And they - they’ll have revenge
Anger and hate - have now become them

When you cross through the enemies line
And see the world through their political lies
Our common bond is our body bags
Are filled with all the same 
wasted lives

The body bags the body bags
Pick ‘em up, pick’em up

He sees the prize the others have 
and knows he’ll never be
Anything less then second best
Victims of our war torn atrocities 

Don’t act surprised
You don’t get
To play the victim

You're Not The Victim

McDead "Eye" Bass, Breaks... genre bending - blink and you'll miss it - enjoy!
Follow the bass through the eye of the storm till it melts the final guitars as the beat evolves - so much more production mayhem from Melbourne going on than meets the eye 👁️🙏👁️

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40 plus years in live sound reinforcement.
currently leveraging UAD and Logic Pro
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Get away dust - Flipside Mantra & Combstead

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