Its very comforting to know that when I hit your page I will undoubtedly hear the sound i crave...you rarely ever disappoint. Always with that edge and industrial shades...high energy and jagged sonic...all thats missing is....yes....your damn vocals bruh

🔥🔥Fantastic 🎸🥁🔥🔥
🔥definitely feel like we’re part of a “movie”
🔥Awesome production 
👏👏👏Bravo👏👏👏

This song definitely needs some harsh vocals

This totally rocks, amazing guitar and industrial beats!

Encounter_00X

Theo Bina: Music, all instruments,mix
Bodo Bremer: Cover

Release: 25.02.2023

November (Theo Bina)

Cloudy

Flipside-Stone Pony

Einfach ins Blaue fahren, so ganz ohne Stress? Wär mal wieder schön? Ich hab den perfekten Soundtrack dazu - "Trampen und Trödeln"

Trampen und Trödeln

Trampen und Trödeln - Maria Wach

Music by Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle

Vocals & Lyrics by Cosmic Keanu

It's Not Too Late

He tests our hearts
Puts us through the flame
What burns is forever lost
Gold is what remains

We are the temple
In Him, all the same 
Every heart must choose
To embrace Him or to blame

It’s not too late
To know the Truth
And find the Way

The accuser feeds us lies
Gives us reason to hate
While time passes
We progress toward the grave

Refined as silver
Tested as gold
God is of the spirit
This world’s already cold

Passing through the veil
all comes to light
Standing in His presence
Who’d choose to deny?

Everything’s not so mundane
See miracles every day
Minds set on trivial things
Divided, we betray

Jesus taught love
Kingdom is within
Let go of everything
Dividing you from Him

It's Not Too Late (Paploviante & Cosmic Keanu)

Sinners☠️

ATTENTION Disclaimer:  The music track that I’m playing lead & improvising over is not mine and I do not own it. The track is created by Elevated Jam Tracks and all credit goes to him for the music track creation which I have listed below. Check out Elevated Jam Tracks on YouTube and Bandcamp. The links below are to the original material by the artist.  

Obtained from: Elevated Jam Tracks
YouTube site: https://www.youtube.com/@ElevatedJamTrack
Backing Track Title: Passionate Uplifting Ballad Groove Guitar Backing Track Jam in F#
YouTube Track channel: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02s4ZCo-3Jk
Bandcamp Website: https://elevatedjamtracks.bandcamp.com/
@ElevatedJamTracks

Date: 9/1/24
Song Title: The Recollections, Remembrance and Reminiscence
The lead, improvising over the track was done with the following;
Picture with Track: Is what the Guitar looks like.
Guitar Used: 92 Jackson DK1 PRO with EMG HH configuration
Color: Black Jackson 
Strings: Ernie Ball Super Slinky 9-42 and Hybrid 9-46
DAW: Reaper
AmpSim: Toneforge Jeff Loomis 
Preset: Creepy Ambient Clean
Interface: Focusrite 2i2 2nd Gen


Raw: What does RAW mean to me, not having undergone processes of preparing, finishing, refining, or mastering: It is what was recorded at that time in its current state.
Comments: Please follow if you like, comment if you like and I’m opened to feedback to improve my playing, recording, mixing etc.  Thanks for listening \m/.

The Recollections, Remembrance And Reminiscence

ATTENTION Disclaimer:  The music track that I’m playing lead & improvising over is not mine and I do not own it. The track is created by Rock On Jam Tracks and all credit goes to him for the music track creation which I have listed below. Check out Rock On Jam Tracks on YouTube and Bandcamp. The links below are to the original material by the artist.  

Obtained from: Rock On Jam Tracks
YouTube site: https://www.youtube.com/@rockonjamtracks
Backing Track Title: Blistering Heavy Hard Rock Backing Track For Guitar In E Minor
YouTube Track channel: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iQRKu89Qsjo
Bandcamp website: https://rockonjamtracks.bandcamp.com/track/blistering-heavy-hard-rock-guitar-backing-track-in-e-minor

Date: 9/1/24
Song Title: 
The lead, improvising over the track was done with the following;
Picture with Track: Is what the Guitar looks like.
Guitar Used: 92 Jackson DK1 PRO with EMG HH configuration
Color: Black Jackson 
Strings: Ernie Ball Super Slinky 9-42 and Hybrid 9-46
DAW: Reaper
AmpSim: Tim Henson Neural DSP 
Preset: Smooth 80s Lead
Interface: Focusrite 2i2 2nd Gen

Raw: What does RAW mean to me, not having undergone processes of preparing, finishing, refining, or mastering: It is what was recorded at that time in its current state.
Comments: Please follow if you like, comment if you like and I’m opened to feedback to improve my playing, recording, mixing etc.  Thanks for listening \m/.

Walking The Road To Salvation

Otie the ghost

The Chase

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Alto Saxophone solo. Trumpet solo. Steinway Brothers Acoustic Piano Rhythm. Fretless Bass. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Acoustic full drum set full kit. Percussion Cowbell. Ago go Bells, Congas, Bongos.

Carmel

Funky Ride

Megacosm

Sublimation

Triple C.Killer or Duke (AntiCommunist Cowboy Clown Killer) lies on the cold, unforgiving table, the harsh fluorescent lights above him feel too bright, piercing through the darkness of his past that he can’t escape. The straps dig into his wrists and ankles, a reminder of the control he once had over others, a power that now slips away like sand through his fingers. It is May 9, 1994, and he knows that time has ticked down to its final moments; the impending lethality of the injection looms larger than his regrets. Near him stands Father Tommy, but in the Duke's disturbed mind, he is more than a preacher. This is Tommy Zygote, the enigmatic founder of Thrashing Zombies. The Duke chuckles quietly, the irony of seeking solace from someone who might turn his story into a twisted anthem not lost on him. As the IV needle pierces his skin, the Duke feels an unsettling pang of vulnerability wash over him. Memories flood in: the faces of the boys, the laughter that filled his home, now mere echoes of a haunted past. Once a celebrated community figure, he now lies bare on this table with nothing but shame to adorn him. “Father,” he begins, words slurring with a mix of fear and catharsis. “I didn’t know I was lost until they started to disappear.” Each word scrapes against his soul. He recalls the terrible grip he had on life, snuffing out the lights of so many young men, intertwined with memories of a stunted childhood where the shadows of his father loomed large, twisted lessons learned through fear. Father Tommy listens, eyes piercing yet strangely understanding. The Duke’s mind drifts, racing through 1970s Chicago, the bustling streets, the secrets whispered behind closed doors, the nights when he donned clown makeup to entertain children. In stark contrast, he realizes his mind housed a jester’s facade that concealed a monster. Heat from the lethal cocktail intensifies as he begins to shake, heart pounding faster. “I wanted to be loved, Tommy,” he confesses, tears breaking through his bravado. “But all I found was this emptiness… this insatiable hunger that gnawed at me.” Each moment ticks by, the weight of time pressing upon him. The Duke remembers the thrill of a hunt, chilling highs that flickered like distant stars, only to fade into the bleak darkness he now inhabits. The taste of blood and betrayal intertwines in his mind, recollections morphing into nightmares swirling around him. “I don’t want to die, not like this,” he murmurs, voice shaky and uncertain. “I wish I could take it all back. I wanted to be someone… anyone.” The IV fluid drips steadily, pulse thrumming louder against the silence surrounding him. “Your sins can’t be unmade, but you can find peace if you truly seek it,” Father Tommy responds, his voice laced with an odd blend of compassion and authority, something the Duke didn’t expect from the man he imagined was merely a conduit to the afterlife. Conflicted emotions swirl; how could peace exist when he has sown chaos? The seconds stretch as if mocking him, every tick resonating within the confines of his torment. As the final wave of the drug courses through him, the Duke’s resolve softens; he feels a strange acceptance settle in, the fabric of his existence unthreading, revealing the faces of his victims one last time. “I’m sorry,” he gasps, not just to Father Tommy, but to the universe, to the innocent lives extinguished by his hands. The world fades, colors dulling like a scene from one of those horror films he admired. “Forgive me,” he whispers, surrendering to the oblivion that beckons him, drowning out the remnants of his broken psyche as death embraces him like a lover he never knew. In those final moments, the tortured mind of the Duke falls silent, enveloped in darkness, leaving behind only echoes of questions reverberating through the void. Tommy leaned down and sung, "You anticommunist motherfucker, Elizabeth Proctor was innocent".

What`s for breakfast

Tripple C Killer

Triple C.Killer.

Basically Sunday blues riff played on Friday   So not so blue

Goofing Around

AMP (Astrokid Mini Pack) – Hyperwire Showdown Vol.1 (Cyber Arena Battles)

Hyperwire Showdown Vol.1 - Track 16

Ember Resonance

⚡ Synthwave energy unleashed! ⚡ Shock the Algorithm returns with a brand NEW album — Ultraviolet Cosmos.
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

🌌 Available NOW on Bandcamp — grab your digital copy today and step into the neon! 🌌

Sinners☠️

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