This playlist is a coloured mix of nearly all kinds of genres based on my personal favorite music from Free Music, Creative Commons and Netaudio Scene. The tracks were mostly found first on sources like "The Internet Archive", "Soundcloud", "SonicSquirrel", "Ektoplazm". So feel free to conquer the beautiful world of Free Music and Netaudio. Enjoy!

Free and Creative Commons Music - Part 5

Sk’p is a name that is instantly recognizable to those who are into some speeded up, playful, incredibly clean but detailed glitch tunes and not a stranger to chiptune madness as well. But that's just one side of him. 
A very prolific and active producer hailing from Belgium, he decided to release on Crazy-Language a very different output from what he usually does, being slowing things down while still retaining his trademark sound of beautiful immediate melodies, clicky beats and a very precise song structure. 
Inside Astravel are half a dozen of smooth, slow-paced classic IDM compositions that take no time on getting a warm and fuzzy feeling out of you. It’s simple, effective and very fun to re-listen time and time again, so you can start digging deeper onto all the nifty little details that are present inside. Complementing the six solid tunes Sk’p has to offer, you can still count on a couple of remixes from two of the label’s finest: Huron and Enabl.ed. Fitting like a glove to Berlin’s finest net label, Sk’p is already at home. (F.G.)
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track 1-6 produced by Gauthier de Hemptinne 
soundcloud.com/skiponline 
www.facebook.com/Skiponline2 

track 7 produced by Enabl.ed 
www.soundcloud.com/enabl-ed 
www.facebook.com/enabled57 

track 8 produced by Huron 
www.soundcloud.com/huron_idm 
www.facebook.com/bln.huron 
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artwork by Sarge GrafX 
www.sargegrafx.de 

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released with Crazy Language 2013-01-06: 

www.crazy-language.de 
www.crazylanguage.bandcamp.com 
www.soundcloud.com/crazy-language 
www.facebook.com/crazy.language.netlabel

FLAC | DONATION

cl-047 - 03 - Sk'p - Sphunx

Someone promised to wait.
To wait beyond.
Beyond the hourglasses and the mounds of swollen flesh.
Beyond the cuneiform codices, the spiral labyrinths, the bone flutes of extinct birds.
Past the pyramids of time and the colossal granite dolmens slumbering beneath Antarctic glaciers.
But no one came back.

The song is the lament of those who still hope to say goodbye.
To say goodbye fiercely—with their eyes, with their hands, with everything that exists beyond the body.
To part with such violence that reality thins, and the blazing ground of grass takes on the texture of dragonfly wings.
The voice of the one still waiting calls out, demands, roars through the wound that a heavy slab carved with the word “LOVE” can barely cauterize.
The slab of a forgotten grave, in a windswept cemetery on the Atlantic coast.
At the edge of a cliff where—warmed by magma beating to the phases of the moon—earth, ocean, and sky fuse together: into amber, into lead, into cobalt.

When those who wait begin to sing, their voices pierce the unyielding concrete of nuclear reactors, the crust of the earth, the frozen core of the gas giants in the solar system.
Their voices rattle dead loudspeakers, tear through the white noise of radios lost in the ether, whisper in the echoes of abandoned cathedrals, and sigh in crackling exhaustion through the worn-out waiting rooms of hospitals.

You can’t stop their voices from rearing up inside your eardrum, nesting forever in the synapses of your auditory nerve—so you can carry them far.
Perhaps all the way to the one who never received the goodbye.

Pictures: Lht
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Alguien prometió esperar. Esperar más allà. Más allá de los relojes de arena y de los montículos de carne tumefacta. Más allá de los códices cuneiformes, de los laberintos en espiral, de las flautas de hueso de pájaros extintos. Allende las pirámides del tiempo y los colosales dólmenes de granito que dormitan bajo glaciares antárticos. Pero nadie volvió.

La canción es el lamento de los que esperan poder despedirse. Despedirse intensamente. Con los ojos, con las manos, con todo lo que hay más allá del cuerpo, despedirse con tal violencia que la realidad se adelgace y el suelo fulgurante de hierba adquiera consistencia de alas de libélula. La voz de quien aún espera reclama, inquiere, brama a través de la herida que una pesada losa con la palabra "AMOR" apenas logra cauterizar. La losa de una tumba olvidada, en un remoto cementerio azotado por el viento del Atlántico. Al borde de un acantilado donde, calentados por un magma que late siguiendo las fases de la luna, tierra, océano y cielo se fusionan; en ámbar, en plomo, en cobalto.

Cuando cantan los que esperan, sus voces atraviesan el hormigón implacable de los reactores nucleares, la corteza de la tierra, el núcleo congelado de los gigantes gaseosos del sistema solar. Sus voces sacuden altavoces desconectados, rasgan el ruido blanco de las radios perdidas en el éter, susurran en las reverberaciones de catedrales abandonadas, y suspiran crepitantes en las extenuadas salas de espera de los hospitales.

No puedes evitar que sus voces se te enjirafen al tímpano y aniden eternamente en las sinapsis de tu nervio auditivo, para que las lleves bien lejos. Tal vez hasta quien no pudo recibir el adiós.

Llévame lejos

Mahan Mahan is responible for the orchestration and mix(coverart)
TexMex Shaman on electric guitar and Mastering(coverart)
the poem and voice by stonerjazz(coverart)
 
the nature of their being by jeff gardiner 

 ponder and ponder if you wanna
speculations bout meanings and measures and structure
of time and the present
and yet it remains completely unknown
made no dent in the fabric
of monstrous illusion
collusion of unseen forces
nibbling away with whispers
while meekly we, perish, never knowing
what we're feeding
believers believing bleeding rivers of remorse
and of course, the horses don;t ponder for a moment
the nature of their being--

The Nature of their Being-with TexMex Shaman and Mahan💀Mahan

2025-08-06

an orchestra sounded from the darkness

"Newton's third law of motion states that for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. This means that when one object exerts a force on another object, the second object exerts an equal force back on the first object, but in the opposite direction."

Thank you Sir Isaac. What a guy!

We have genius like Newton and idiocy like war... I take america's drama selling name of their bombing of Iraq wimpishly called shock and awe at the time and take that power back! 💪🏽

We need to shock and awe each-other with love not hate! So time to deliver the opposite of the pain that is being dished on this planet. It's all love if we want that but maybe it needs to be sold to some people! Peace out... I'll be one musical sales man anyways.... Schweeeeeet


My rule for selling. Sell something to someone only if they need it and you genuinely believe that to be the case. The advert is your heart then and we have no issue. Sell for money only! No good

The image is a painting my Auntie Helen gave me for my 21st birthday #24 years ago. Thanks Helen. It has what I think is a Jay feather 🪶 and a piece of turf from an Irish bog. These items are accompanied by a 528Hz tuning fork which the song is built on...
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The Painting = Love
The Feather = Life
The Tuning Fork = Science
The Turf = Earth 🌍 
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"Frequency of 528 Hz also reduces total concentration of reactive oxidative species in brain tissue. Prolonged exposure to this sound wave showed reduction of anxiety related behaviors in rats." Interesting 🧂

At the end of the written lyrics I made a big note... "Use sounds from all creeds in this song".
I'm not saying I'll do it but we need to take the power of prayer back and get that energy flowing again for people. We need to sing science and sing what we know about the human condition so people know that that is enough to dedicate their hearts and souls to. I used instrumentation from churches, mosques & a Chinese kit... Trying to tune us all together that's all. Let's go 🎶 Music is our answer for unity. It is the only entity we all listen to. Big cohorts of our collective switch off from all other absolute mind sets! Time to help them find their truth and tune out from the fud and tune into reality.

My guess is when we all tune in to the actual universe... Spirituality will remain as strong as ever and grow to be a more integral part of society. We are spirits alive for each other and every single soul that has passed on exists in our DNA as potential energy to help us. We are our own Gods. God is life 🧬 🔆 The focus can be good... Light 🕯️ That's it and for me that's enough. But I'm pea head so what do I know!🪶🧂

Lyrics

Love to right
Love to left
Unlucky labels 
Inner theft
There is absolute or couldn't care
Both miss target breathing air

Tuned together
The middle moves
With a centered east
One circle soothes
Tuning together
Concession key
'Come centered west
Inner core of 'me'

Life to north
Life to south
Core principles find Planets mouth
Never certain
Just Earth's opinion!
Kind Gaia tribe🫡
Tamed ancient minnion🪶🧬

Tuned together
To field we fuse
As kardia core
Good spheres peruse
Tuning together
Observe as Sea
Love harmony
Happen
Be salient me

Life inside
Let just love out
'Be kind to difference' ~ Planet shout!
One thing certain
We have a rock
Newton sends his regards with Awe and Shock!

Tuned together
We're voice for weak
With zeroed fear
Go blind deceit
Ah, perfect pitch
We're tuned to true
Pure human stitch
Smooth strings of you

Life of light
Resonant projection
Good Planet pines intent perfection
Matter not with worry war
Let's be inner peace filled Thor

Standing waves
There's the peace
Observers saved
Just Light relief
The clearest clue now for our youth
We lose belief to evolve real truth

Love from center
Love from middle
We are Golden Ratio like riddle
Life like curve
One start one end
How smooth depends
Be selfless friend

Tuned together...

➕Tuning Together➕

a track by Marco Lucchi reworked by Mean Flow

Mean Flow & Marco Lucchi - E.F.S. n1

method: all the sounds you hear, apart from the voice, stem from a piano that is more than moderately out of tune, most of them morphed by audacity and samplitude
image: copyright jo richter

wunderbar geborgen / copyright jo richter

am wunderstumpfen ende
einer zweispur-einbahnstraße
senkt sich eines planers wendeplatte
zwischen steile bordsteingrate
in deren runden schenkels wölbung
die allerletzte eiderente ein
einzelei ausbrütet - solch memento
prospektiver nostalgie lädt
karrussellgenau zum grübelkreisen
ein, zum rasend innehalten

wunderbar geborgen

Now im home again 
and i just want to say how much i missed you.
Evening haunts the room 
and all i want to be is where im at.
i know you know i know
somethings hidden underneath our purpose
Earth is dying a slow death
so whatever mind you made up is mine
whatever story you told is lost
whatever harm you caused has healed
In the great divide

Im just sad to see we didnt get the chance to live forever
whatever its dying a slow death.

This isint yours to take
This isint yours to evade
This isint yours to see --

divide hours

Cosmic Swing

Ken (K2 and the Three) asked if I could remix this Eclectic Collective song from last year. I tried to bring out the individual performances more and added the rather lovely J.J. keyboards ambient intro. Hope you enjoy 😎

Happy Ever After - Llanpsych mix

An atonal, twelve-tone composition, taking some inspiration from the Webern approach to atonal music and just making it very compact. To me that approach legitimately does make the atonal "sound" easier to digest. Bite-sized pieces. Hope you enjoy!

Verde

24 6 8

A track I'm really proud of, a jamming combination of dark, funk, electronic and minimal.

Technetium

Rocco Saviano : elec guitar and treatments

reworking "Kantele" by Marco Lucchi
https://marcolucchi.bandcamp.com/track/kantele

marzo 2019

Rocco Saviano - Kantele

La nave C/VVV se deja ver. Esta nave no sacude su polvo. Sus piezas están tejidas en vacío pues su fibra transita desde lo aprendido, viviendo, entendiendo y a su vez generando un anticuerpo al todo, dándole un vital lugar a la nada. Transitar constantemente entre el todo y la nada curte el espíritu fino y singular ante las constantes fluctuaciones. Así, desde ese viaje ir aprendiendo propiedades comunicativas y afrontando múltiples fases totalmente desconocidas por donde pasarán innumerables cambios o direcciones. Así es como la nave sigue fluyendo entre la enajenante turbulencia y la catarata humeante en los ojos del objeto. El pasado está siempre cerca. Es de una cálida y profunda oscuridad envolvente, una compañía esencial y cómplice, de consejo sabio y dispuesto a soltar la carga. Transformando el viaje en un gran mapa cartográfico de líneas balanceadas que se desvanecen con la finalidad de no dejar fronteras y a su vez recibir lo imprevisto, al pulso de una latencia orgánica y expansiva en paradojas.

(Reseña por Iñaki Muñoz)

Free Download/Descarga gratis desde: https://pueblonuevo.cl/catalogo/gracias-por-nada/

Gracias por nada EP [pn144]

Luz interior

From the EP Deeper Understanding by Dub Cmd & SistaSara.
FREE DOWNLOAD 
http://www.dubophonic.com/

This EP is a true child of Dubophonic Records. Both artists released earlier this year their own musical works on the label: SistaSara's Space Stepper and Dub Cmd's Moonsteppa. The admiration of each other's music led to their first collaboration … and they are both working on some more tunes, since SistaSara will be giving a word and a voice on some tracks on Dub Cmd's upcoming album in 2020.  

"Show appreciation, let it glow
Daily introspection, let it flow

Light for every nation you will see
Consciousness expanding
Deeper understanding

Let everyone know life is worth so much more
And the blessings can reveal that for sure
May everyone know life is worth so much more
And the blessings can reveal that for sure

Eventually light will shine on again
Humankind rebirth / Soul-search on earth
Let everyone know life is worth so much more
And the blessings can reveal that for sure"

Deeper Understanding

Dub Cmd & SistaSara - Deeper Understanding [DPH040]

Tras 11 años de haberse formado, esta es la carta de presentación de Sans Libertas, donde se dieron tiempo para recrear y grabar su haber, conservando una forma de hacer punk muy al estilo de los 80's y 90's: un punk sucio, pero digerible y entendible.

Resistencia

Puerco Policia

collaborations, shared projects, ideas ..

http://marcolucchi.bandcamp.com/

https://musichevirtuali.blogspot.com/

www.musichevirtuali.org

https://twitter.com/musichevirtuali

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Rocco Saviano - Kantele

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