1. PRVÉ SVETLO (First Light)

[ instrumental intro ]

[Sloka 1]
Nebo mlčí, hviezdy blednú,
snehom kráča v tichu dňa.
Noc sa drží, ale v hĺbke
už sa niečo prebúdza.

[Sloka 2]
Okno žiari v rannom tichu
v teple dychu mizne chlad.
Jedna svieca vstáva z tmy —
a svet sa učí čakať zas.

[ bridge{
[ instrumental intermezzo ]
bridge]

[Refrén]
🕯️ Prvé svetlo, neboj sa žiari,
aj keď sa noc neskončila.
Nádej sa rodí ticho, jemne —
[ bridge ]
a  nádej  nikdy  nezhasína.

Nebo mlčí, hviezdy blednú,
snehom kráča v tichu dňa.
Noc sa drží, ale v hĺbke
už sa niečo prebúdza.

[ instrumental outro - piano solo

prvé-svetlo nádej.

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Campfire Tales – Acoustic Chill Pack - Track 12

Mente Insana

Detente (detente11)is releasing his latest project Life Is Life via Belgian label Slagwerk. The album explores themes of finding comfort and acceptance through fragility and passage of time.
With a sonic palette showing sensibility to acoustic instruments the 10 tracks sounds like a blend of Terrence Malick contemplative state and a tender-hearted pastel memento mori.
An echo feeling of intimacy and vague remoteness.

Composed by Detente
Art by Barbara Braccini & Detente
Voice on I Pass By by Malibu
Saxophone on End Of The Road by Simon Burgaud
Mixing by Detente and Lorenzo Targhetta
Mastering by Lorenzo Targhetta

Releasedate: June 10th 2020
Format: Digital / USB

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Detente — 'In Dreams'

hello, my name is ana and i made this for you.  

I don’t believe that you truly need to know what I meant or wanted to say in order to go on a journey with this work. Only thing you truly need is yourself and this work and the rest like my words, my explanations, my excuses will be just a distraction from ur way.

but to do a bit of  justice——
i can say that this work came out of a very fucked up brake up experience. experience that pours a lot of poison on everything inside you, on everything you think you know. makes you go through hell. but after hell comes all the beauty. and it seems that hell and beauty together make everything. 

so like I promised
I can make you everything
freeze the universe
and split the sun.

Hey Ana

Circle

“Every mystery, enigma or secret, lost or forgotten - Now forged anew in the light of slowly fading incense embers. Artifacts holding echoes from different memories - Their voices now protected from harm in the congregation of sentiment.”

World Canvas proudly presents Lost Memory 01 - A compilation featuring 11 songs from artists and musicians from different backgrounds and corners of the world.

Cover art by Gabriel Boicel

T.U. - Painted Water

David

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Felix Lee with Palmistry - 11 September 2020

Artist: galen tipton
Album: Ungoliant
Format: Cassette / Digital
Release: Oct. 30 2020

Pre-Order: https://orangemilkrecords.bandcamp.com/album/ungoliant

what started as nearly an albums worth of leftovers from fake meat quickly mutated into the pulsing, spitting, fleshy mass that is ungoliant 
 
drawing on many of the same influences, ungoliant doubles down on meaty soundscapes and the playful darkness only found occasionally on the sister album. the attention to detail and dense production is still here, almost to a monstrous degree, but focusing much more on a dark fantasy atmosphere taking musical and visual cues from the elder scrolls, the works of tolkien, and the dark crystal

while fake meat was a sleepover ungoliant is the scary stories u tell to each other to stay awake, and the restless nights that follow. evil but playful, never true danger outside of the mind. a tender malleable fear

the dramatic habitats of ungoliant find solace and truth in the catharsis of darkness, mystery, mist, the grotesque, big emotions 
in the blurred veils between life, death, fear, trauma and fantasy 
in spells and enchantments of nostalgia growing from the deepest strangest parts of ourself

finding clarity thru muck of escapism
and emerald colored memories 
hypnagogic logic & ancient mysteries caked in filth 
 
ungoliant the sound of all of this being dumped from your minds trash bin into the void
 
"Then the Unlight of Ungoliant rose up even to the roots of the trees, and Melkor sprang upon the mound; and with his black spear he smote each Tree to its core, wounded them deep, and their sap poured forth as it were their blood, and was spilled upon the ground. But Ungoliant sucked it up, and going then from Tree to Tree she set her black beak to their wounds, till they were drained; and the poison of Death that was in her went into their tissues and withered them, root, branch, and leaf; and they died. And still she thirsted, and going to the Wells of Varda she drank them dry; but Ungoliant belched forth black vapours as she drank, and swelled to a shape so vast and hideous that Melkor was afraid."
 
"Of the fate of Ungoliant, no tale tells. Yet some have said that she ended long ago, when in her uttermost famine she devoured herself at last."

- J. R. R. Tolkein

music by galen tipton
visual art by Sam Balfus

galen tipton - electric drama

@swoydgarden @midlifemusic
Read more: pw-magazine.com/2020/premiere-swoyd-garden-hanging-with-stars

David

Mikey Enwright