Great trio! awesome work. From the riffage to the lead

The nice music and very cool photo cover. . .

Great hard Rock, excellent guitars feels.  Fantastic solo.

In the heart of a world where music genres blend and transform, I stand as an artist who treasures the essence of post-rock. My journey through the realms of electronic and rock music has been an initiation of the world of the music industry. Yet, as I release my new track, it's a homecoming to the profound and personal style of post-rock that truly defines me. This piece isn't just another song; it's a testament to my evolution as an artist. It reflects a return to my roots, embodying the intricate layers and emotional depth of post-rock music. It's an invitation to lose oneself in the expansive soundscape I've created, where each note and silence tells a story. As you listen, I hope you find within this music a reflection of your own journeys, emotions, and dreams. Join me in this adventure, and let's explore the depths and heights of what music can be when it's crafted with passion and sincerity.

Resilience

El concepto de buscar un lugar donde quieras y te apetezca estar.

Mi Playa Ideal

sologuitars Mr Woodhand
poduced by  Lágy Szellő,
lyrics by Barlangi Fuvallat
Enjoy! 😎
Words:
Verse1:
Kurva mindegy, hogy halott vagy
mert álmodban még élsz
és lyukat vágsz ebbe a dobozba,
hogy beerezd a fényt,
de nincs itt semmi más,
csak egy tigrisnek való,
rózsaszín felhő, a szélén űlsz
és várod , hogy eljő egy újabb isten
aki már, ilyasmit igér, amit még
ő sem hisz el

chorus1:
kurva mindegy már
hogy ha sodor az ár
kurva mindegy már
ugyis elnyel a mocsár.......

solo
verse2:
mert nem hiszed,
hogy a bűvész űres  
kalapjából nyúl jön elő 
és a ketté szelt ember, 
ha összeragasztják újra felnő
és hogy a bohoc
pengével rajzol mosolyt magának
mert a vidámságot soha
nem győzi le a bánat
chorus2

kurva mindegy

Unrequited Apparition Remix (Voces 8 Version)

In the city's loud cry, she floated like a dream,
Mourning gown, noble air, by the streetlight's beam.
With each step, her grace, like a dance, it seemed,
In her eyes, a storm, where my fantasies teemed.

A flash, in the night's embrace,
Her glance, in time's endless race.
Now she's a whisper in the crowd's faceless sea,
A missed beat in my heart that could have been.
 
You think you saw love in the turn of my heel,
But I'm just walking by, not part of your reel.  
In your head a romance, from a glance you steal,  
But I'm not the one, not part of your deal

Dreams strut under the guise of daylight in the shadows delight.
In the dark stage of life, fate plays with us, and we pretend we see. 

In the rush of the crowd, your shadow fades away,
But in me forever, your image will stay.
A moment of dream, now a haunting tune,
Under the indifferent sky, by the fading moon.

We're lost in the endless night,
Our eyes in a fleeting light.
You are away now, a whisper in the throng,
A dead love fading like a silent song

You think you saw love in the turn of my heel,
But I'm just walking by, not part of your reel.  
In your head a romance, from a glance you steal,  
But I'm not the one, not part of your deal

Dreams strut under the guise of daylight in the shadows delight.
In the dark stage of life, fate plays with us, and we pretend we see. 

The Passerby

Folk Tune (Percy Whitlock)

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

When we were young, was it better?
We used to bloom under the pressure.
I was moving in the midnight hour, like a falling star.
I had no feathers.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I put this aside. I clean my mind. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

They were messy. I’ll be steady. I’ll find my own way.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

No more sorrows. The flowers will grow on this land on their own.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

I leave my mind in peace this time. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I leave my mind in peace this time.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside
I burn these days in an ashtray.

It's warm and kind. I feel so fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When We Were Young

Chord progression intro/ verse: C-G-F-G-C-G-F-G-F-C
chorus: 4 X (C-G-F-G) / - G-F-G-F-G-C
Made with Amplesounds ample guitar martin plugin
Lyrics:

Oh
When you cook for me
Your curves and moves
The harmony

Love
Not just cookery
There's so much more
To this scenery

Oh
From your moves, it's clear
That summer dress
Is all you wear

Oh
It teases me
Seductivly
Irresistably

I can see your different levels merge into one
Affection turns euphoric, fire burns until we`re drained and numb

chorus:
Watching you in that dress
Preparing something for us
Ticks all my boxes
And blows my mind every time

I was a humble man
Unruffled and low-key
Now I'm as close to heaven
As any guy will ever be

All I can do is embrace
Not meant to understand
Blessed in mysterious ways
You are my woman
And I am your man

verse2:
Oh
​Such diversity
And quantity
​In qualities

Oh
Such a compliment
To your discipline
The shape you`re in

Oh
So reliable
Yet unpredictable
Its impossible

Oh
Highly flammable
Can be magical
Or not at all

Maybe diagnosable a few of your traits
So great at your best, I`ll take the hellfire that follows your grace

chorus:
Watching you in that dress
Preparing something for us
Ticks all my boxes
And blows my mind every time

I was a humble man
Unruffled and low-key
Now I'm as close to heaven
As any guy will ever be

All I can do is embrace
Not meant to understand
Blessed in mysterious ways
You are my woman
And I am your man

Summer Dress

Guitar, Bass and Keys by Robert Grigg
https://youtu.be/qSZCQp7VYgQ?si=bz27OvoSxkMsZd3I

Snail Trail

Combstead - Composition, Arrangement, Main Mix
Robert Grigg - Guitar, Master Mix 
Brian Butts - Guitar

G.B.C. - Make It So

Growth Plan

Welcome to the Lab 💀 
Creator sound designer.
40 plus years in live sound reinforcement.
currently leveraging UAD and Logic Pro
we get by with some help from our friends.

G.B.C. - Make It So

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