This song  is kinda sick, I like the vocals

From clean to heavy this sounds awesome.  The vocals rock with the best of them.

Like the heavy guitar and the old school rock feeling.

Great track mate love the vocals on this one 👌 that clean guitar sound

I like the sound of this production.  mad original and authentic. sounding for it's genre.

Purple Mist

The love makes narrow beds wide...

[Rough translation]
THE LOVE
It's nonsensical, says the mind
 It's ridiculous, snarls our pride
 It can't be true, exclaims the experience
 It is what it is, replies the love

The love, the love 
Makes narrow beds wide 
The love, the love 
Keeps old souls young 
The love, the love 
With or without oath
The love, the love
Refreshes us at the source

It's not worth it, sputters our fear 
It's a disillusionment, sulks the sadness 
 It's not what it seems, blushes the shame 
It is what it is, replies the love

The love, the love
Wins for those who dare
The love, the love
Does sometimes act a little silly
The love, the love
Gives more than it asks for
The love, the love
Or was it the other way around?

The love, the love
Is granted to all
The love, the love
Veiled and bared
The love, the love
God bless every attempt
The love, the love
With whom and anyhow

Sax: @DaveMcKeown
Rest: me
Cover picture: StockSnap

De liefde

DE LIEFDE (mastered 28.10.2022)

I feel the lights turning dim and I'm not thinking
I see your eyes light up when we are talking 
And I only think of things we could be
I swear to God it's all just fantasy yea

And there's some part of me that's screaming for you
Like I've never met anyone like you 
And I don't wanna play no games no more
The feelings in my cup are about to overflow 

And if I, I, I, I, I
Want you, ooo, ooo, ooo
I, I, I, I, I
Want you, ooo, ooo, ooo

Yea I can't let go of this feelings
And I can't let it all go to waste
There ain't much to it 
There ain't no meaning
Oh I want it all in good taste 
Yea I want you, yea 
Yea I want you aaaaa
Yea I want you, yea 
Yea I want you aaaaa
Yea I want you, yea 
Yea I want you aaaaa
Yea I want you because there's no one like you

No one like you yea (X3)
No one like you aaaaaa
No one like you yea (X3)
No one like you aaaaaa

You are just like a puzzle hard to figure out
I can't even tell what you are even about 
But I see you slip and God knows what that means
All these lines can't see what's in between

It's hard to conceal but when I'm looking at you 
I just wanna stick my tongue in you
The smell of you just turns me on
Take this chance before you know it's gone

And if I, I, I, I, I
Want you, ooo, ooo, ooo
I, I, I, I, I
Want you, ooo, ooo, ooo

Yea I can't let go of this feeling
And I can't let it all go to waste
There ain't much to it 
There ain't no meaning
Oh I want it all in good taste 
Yea I want you, yea 
Yea I want you aaaaa
Yea I want you, yea 
Yea I want you aaaaa
Yea I want you, yea 
Yea I want you aaaaa
Yea I want you because there's no one like you

No One Like You

Lyrics

I’m standing at the airport 
Waiting for my flight to nowhere
Life passes by in great strides
Before you know it it’s to late

In the middle of the night
I dream of another life
I don't give a shit 
I want to leave 

Life passes by in great strides
Before you know it it’s to late

In the middle of the night
I dream of another life
I don't give a shit 
I want to leave 

Until tomorrow and the day after 
I want to burn
I want to give everything
Feel the life
Until I die

Until tomorrow and the day after 
I want to burn
I want to give everything
Feel the life
Until I die

Life passes in great strides
Before you know it 
It's too late
In the distance a train 
Rolls by
Maybe it's too late

Until tomorrow and the day after 
I want to burn
I want to give everything
Feel the life
Until I die

Maybe it's too late
In the middle of the night
Until tomorrow and the day after 
Maybe it's too late
In the middle of the night

Life Passes By

Spotify

Lyrics

Do you have longing?
Then you have longing

Do you have longing?
Then you have longing

Tell me
Can you stand it?

Do you have longing?
Then you have longing

Do you have longing?
Then you have longing

Oh 
Tell me
Can you stand it?

Tell me
Oh 
Tell me
Can you stand it?

Oh 
Tell me
Can you stand it?

Oh 
Tell me
Can you stand it?

Tell me
Oh 
Tell me
Can you stand it?

Oh 
Tell me
Oh 
Can you stand it?
Oh 
Tell me
Oh 
Can you stand it?

Longing

A good man isn’t a bad man
A bad man isn’t a good man

Colourful isn’t black 
Black isn’t white

Women
Are the passion of men
They make men cry

A good man isn’t a bad man
A bad man isn’t a good man

A good man isn’t a bad man
A bad man isn’t a good man

Women

Lyrics

All your life 
You search for your healing
God you pray to 
Doesn’t answer you
You’re alone, 
No one hears your cry
Please be silent say goodbye

You will burn in hell 
 
You search for the meaning of life 
But you do not find it
You pray to God
But he doesn't answer

You will burn in hell 

You will burn in hell 

God pains the sinners
The pretenders of this world
Who call for innocence 
But have bad intentions

They will burn in hell
They will burn in hell

Sinners are never the winners 
They are never right
Sinners are never the winners 
They are never right
	
The devil takes your soul
Watch out for him
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 
God will punish us
The evil is in us
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 

Sinners are never the winners 
They are never right
Sinners are never the winners 
They are never right

Where is the saver 
Who takes away our sins
Where is the god 
Who makes us do good things

Tell me where is the hero
Tell me where is the hero

Sinners are never  the winners 
They are never right
Sinners are never the winners 
They are never right

The devil takes your soul
Watch out for him
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 
God will punish us
The evil is in us
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 

Sinners are never  the winners 
They are never right
Sinners are never the winners 
They are never right

The devil takes your soul
Watch out for him
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 
God will punish us
The evil is in us
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 

The devil takes your soul
Watch out for him
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell 
God will punish us
The evil is in us
If you are a sinner
You will burn in hell

Sinners

"Beginning Of The Darkness" is a journey into the classical world. It is a musical attempt to set to music the cycle of day and night and the change of light and shadow. This production is inspired by the creations of Robert Paterson, Chris M. White, Nomax and other recommended classical music producers here on Soundcloud.

Beginning Of The Darkness

A Story

A live jam of my song 'Shoot The Bull' recorded on Friday, January 13, 1984.
Greg Michalski - Guitar
Ron Snyder - Guitar
Mike Steele - Drums
Mike Carasotti - Bass

Shoot The Bull (LIVE 1984 JAM) Michalski/Snyder/Steele/Carasotti

My own recording of the song being a little low in volume, fellow Soundclouder Lex (https://soundcloud.com/davemillz) very kindly offered to remix it for me and make it a little heavier..

Lyrics : 

Trust is a traitor, a f cked up illusion
That shows us the truth once it lets us down 
And when we see the truth through this cloud of confusion
It feels like an ocean in which we drown

So we go out and we take it out on someone we should care about
Just to hear their hopeless scream as faith dies out
Well that's what you get when you face the wimp within 
When these tears of anger just can't remain beneath the skin

(chorus) 

He-hey
It's Okay       x2

We go down when we realise that lies are what make our reality
And that our eyes give meaning to this insanity
And that our lives end up in such fatality
Cos in the end, death is our only destiny

My faith is burning, and all I can breathe is the smoke
And my lungs are so full of it that I'm about to overdose
I feel my soul screaming as I feel myself choke 
And I realise that life is but a f cking joke

(chorus) x...

Life Passes By

MP Project 1967

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