Cool beat and vocals on this one. I like it

Geeshan

Soap Jaw ("Over" version)

Soap Jaw

There are still entrepreneurs in villages in Hungary who advertise their services with a car-mounted loudspeaker and buy up old pillows and bedding, or rather the animal feathers that are actually in them. This is what inspired this music.

A Tollfelvásárló Megérkezett

Video !

A Tollfelvásárló megérkezett - (The feather buyer has arrived)

Nightmare

An original musical unfolding in 18 songs over two acts.

15 Homes We Don't Forget

You know what am I think 'bout  bad guys? Money, power, abuse! People, who set my teeth on edge! They think they're walking above the clouds, but they're just walking into hell...Look for the clip online, you'll see what I mean.

I'm on cloud nine

Dies Irae — "The Day of Wrath" — draws its name and inspiration from the iconic medieval Latin hymn that envisions the Last Judgment: a cataclysmic reckoning where the trumpet sounds, the dead rise, and every soul stands trial before an all-powerful Judge. Traditionally sung at Catholic Requiem Masses, this ancient text has haunted Western music and imagination for centuries, inspiring giants like Mozart and Verdi to transform it into timeless works of art.

This reinterpretation takes a more critical and personal path. Rather than presenting the full, fire-and-brimstone narrative, the track distills the original into select verses — fragments that echo through the music like distant voices from a troubled past. The piece challenges the deeply rooted notion of God as a merciless arbiter, replacing fear with reflection. In doing so, it questions how such doctrines have shaped our inner world — replacing love with dread, grace with guilt.

The composition opens and closes with solemn church organ passages, framing the piece like the arches of a ruined cathedral. The final organ reprise, however, carries a subtle shift — a glimmer of hope, as if the weight of centuries-old judgment might finally give way to something more compassionate.

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DIES IRAE 

Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet sæclum in favilla.

Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando iudex est venturus.

Liber scriptus proferetur,
in quo totum continetur.

Iudex ergo cum sedebit,
quidquid latet apparebit.

(The day of wrath, that day,
will dissolve the world in ashes.

How great will be the quaking,
when the Judge is about to come!

The written book will be brought forth,
in which all is contained.

When therefore the Judge will sit,
whatever lies hidden, will appear.)

Horror Sacri

Dies Irae

Here I go again (again)
Lost in the spin (never ends)
Here I go again (on a wild binge)
On my knees again (try not to sin)

The night, my name
Drowning deep in this twisted game
Every hit's a step back
A broken track, a road I can't reclaim

Every hit's a chase, a phantom trace
Back to that first time
I wish I'd never tried
Smoking hopes, pushing dreams into the abyss far

Here I go again
Again, oh no, lost in the spin
Lost forever, never ends, yeah, here I go again
Bangs, bangs, can't stop, woo, on my knees again

Searching for a piece, rock, help me
Making free bass tracks
Headphones cracked
Fucked up PC

One TV
Spy cams watch me
Laugh when they see
Yeah

That's crazy
Still have two more bags, hell yeah
Should I throw it away? (No way)
Nah, fuck that

That's what I'm sayin' (Oh)
Finish it (Oh)
Here I go again (no not again, oh)
Lost control again (fuck it, dead)

Oh, on my knees again (me certain, bleeding)
Trying not to sin (fucking, whining, liar, liar, liar)

MY SCHEDULED BINGE

"Bright Lights, Big City" (Jimmy Reed) [08.11.25]
J Dulva and Counting Coup
(c) 2025 Cenote Music

Poolside Residency 2023

Bright Lights, Big City [08.11.25]

I once overheard a conversation. A friend was saying "we're just women with too much rope".  I wasn't' entirely sure what she meant, but the phrase stuck with me.

Lyrics
Everything’s been easy at every turn
Too much freedom we never had to earn
Too much money, too much sex
Too many things going the way you’d expect

The light is bright, The day is long
We always had plenty of adequate dope
I never complained about what you did
When you gave us too much rope 

Too much coffee
Too much time
Too many options
To keep in line
Too much youth
In early days
Too much time and money
For the current craze

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

You must have made some choices in those empty days
Running up expenses that nobody pays
Did you think about it, was it something you planned
I'm not complaining I just don't understand

You gave us so much, thought we could do without hope
You kept us supplied with plenty of rope
Now it seems we're finding it harder to compe
With the bumpy ground and the slippery slope 

Too much nonsense
Too many rhymes
It's hard to hear
At the best of time
I never want to question
Who I'm talking to
Cuz the answers don't even sound
Half way true

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

All that rope seemed like a gift
I figured it would help me feel free
But I didn’t understand that rope weighs a lot
It’s weighing me down, it’s not letting me be

There came a time when it seemed to me
That this rope became a liability
Things that used to come so easily
Became tangled in their  complexity

For what you gave I felt gratitude
Now things have changed and now I have to conclude
Mabye we’d be better living day to day
If we didn't have this rope getting in our way

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

Too Much Rope

“Perfect Girl” is a pop song that captures the feeling of pure, innocent love, the kind that makes everything around you feel brighter. With uplifting melodies and honest lyrics, it tells the story of seeing someone as your whole world, not because they’re flawless, but because love makes them perfect in your eyes. It’s a song about devotion, joy, and the magic of finding that one person who feels like home.

Lyrics -

Love is the way
Living the day 
My heart trying to be the 
trying to be the one
to find that love 
Ohh your love 
Keep me close 
Keep me warm 
All night 

I wanna dance in the rain 
You are always in my heart 
Perfect girl yeah 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 
I wanna dive in your love 
Baby you are mine, you so hot 
Perfect girl 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 

You are the light 
Showing the path 
Lead me through I will follow 
I will follow till the end 
Ohh your love 
Made me light 
Made me right 
All night

I wanna dance in the rain 
You are always in my heart 
Perfect girl yeah 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 
I wanna dive in your love 
Baby you are mine, you so hot 
Perfect girl 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 

Stream

Perfect Girl

L'impatience de grandir, la nostalgie de l'enfance.
Vidéo youtube : https://youtu.be/BeF8knbC_tA?si=gnsOlHDJxwXCxIPG
Une reprise que j'ai pris plaisir à réaliser.
Images : Sissi Lia

Plus tard quand tu seras grand - Aldebert - Cover

Herbst (ich folge dir)

A different approach to the big hit by The Tornados from 1962
Image by tấn đạt (Pixabay)

Telstar (Cover)

Trying to unlove the truth

Verse1:
You blew in from the sky
In a wind of whimsy, almost passed me by
But it’s all over now
I’m dying of thirst and you’re the cloud
I know I’m just another tryst
In a long list of lovers that you’ve barely missed
What’s taken can’t be bought
O Aphrodite, what hell have you caused

Chorus:
Loop back, rewind
Tape stops holding your mind
For a little while
Saturate my life
The time will fly by
But honestly that’s fine
Won’t you be my
Bloody Valentine

Verse2:
You’re the smell
Of cigarettes, after sex
In the dark
I wonder where you’ve been
I wonder where you are
But you’re not picking up
I've given up hope that you'll ever be back
So, one last thing
Just, like,
Just let me bleed in peace

Chorus:
Loop back, rewind
Tape stops holding your mind
For a little while
Saturate my life
The time will fly by
But honestly that’s fine
Won’t you be my
Bloody Valentine

Hysteresis

Between then and now, I’ve walked that line,
Every beat a memory, every word a sign.
True that, I’ve stumbled, true that, I’ve grown,
But the rhythm reminds me I’m never alone.
I see the shadows of our yesterday,
Echoes of the love that slipped away.
Every streetlight flickers, calling me back,
But I’m chasing forward, no time to track.
True that, I’ve been broken,
True that, I’ve been scarred.
But the music keeps me open,
And it’s healing every part.
Between then and now, I’m finding my sound,
Dancing through the fire, I won’t be bound.
Between then and now, I’m stronger somehow,
True that, I’m alive — and I’m living it loud.
I hear the whispers of the nights we knew,
Every promise faded, but the rhythm’s true.
The skyline glows with a brand-new start,
I’m remixing pain into works of art.
True that, I’ve been waiting,
True that, I’ve been lost.
But the beat keeps elevating,
And I’ll pay whatever cost.
Between then and now, I’m finding my sound,
Dancing through the fire, I won’t be bound.
Between then and now, I’m stronger somehow,
True that, I’m alive — and I’m living it loud.
I see reflections in the midnight glass,
Every broken moment, every time I passed.
But the rhythm tells me I’m not defined,
By the weight of sorrow I left behind.
True that, I’ve been learning,
True that, I’ve been torn.
But the music keeps returning,
And I’m finally reborn.
Between then and now, I’m finding my sound,
Dancing through the fire, I won’t be bound.
Between then and now, I’m stronger somehow,
True that, I’m alive — and I’m living it loud.
Yeah, I came from the silence, now I’m breaking the chains,
Every scar I carried turned to fuel in my veins.
Between then and now, it’s a war I survived,
Every lyric I spit is the proof I’m alive.
True that, I’ve been doubted, true that, I’ve been bruised,
But the rhythm’s my weapon, and the beat’s my muse.
I respect the craft, I respect the grind,
Building something lasting, leaving echoes behind.
From the mountain to the city, from the dark to the stage,
Every moment I’ve lived is a line on the page.
Between then and now, I’m not backing down,
I’m a king in the rhythm, I wear the crown.
Between then and now, I’ve found my way,
True that, tomorrow’s another day.
Between then and now, I’ll dance through the pain,
True that, the music will always remain.

Please Dance this on to your playlist ..So much thanks... WHY SPACE
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Link to our Album..YES it's free..do we seem famous?https://soundcloud.com/edwin-balder/sets/masquerade-and-more?si=7f86e3876c484824abac69745d79d9d3&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Then & Now  by WHY🎧 SPACE

Hi fans! This is mravik, I am a professional composer and producer. I've been writing songs for over forty years, and I'm uploading some of my songs for you to listen to. Happy minutes!

I'm on cloud nine

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