Name: Veno Aidak - Sven Noon | muterial by muterial
Duration: 5 min 20 s
Description: collab with https://soundcloud.com/sven_noon

hard dramatic textures, this is very oppressive, I love it!

Intriguing, sounds like snippets of other genres mixed in just below the surface, impressive production work

This gives me some serious heart pounding...

very beautiful dynamics in a constantly evolving soundscape! well done!

collab with https://soundcloud.com/sven_noon

Veno Aidak

Veno Aidak - Sven Noon | muterial

A boy named Earl

My Strange Night Stories

Smile

This is a very youthful song (1980), a fabulous love story between the wind and the moon (almost a children's song, in essence). The melody has never changed, despite the many versions I have produced over the years. This is the latest, and from a few years ago; recording's quality is not professional, voices are often misaligned, but I don't want redo from the start, then only added vocal samples to improve a little on the too sparse arrangement that was there.

ENGLISH LYRICS

He had velvet eyes
and a cardboard backpack
and a mask found
in the eye of the storm
his hat was yellowed
his lips a little faded
but like a flower in her buttonhole
he placed her among the favourites

His hundred years she carried them
without the help of a cane
with the regret of a true love
that was fled away on a kite
and just as the day was ending
and in the shadows he dreamt of the past
he heard a voice dancing around
to his thoughts and was awakened
He looked for the light that danced above
Then he saw her and was dazzled

From a cloud of tar
she had leaned out to gaze
the wonders of her realm
a star to embroider
she was already walking by his side
and then blissfully lay down
he for an hour stood beside her
and she finally surrendered to him

An unexpected chance
her hair to skim
he made himself strong and then disheveled
convinced her to let go
or what does it matter if he was laboring
to stand there without breathing
was a night that passed
without oceans to cross
was a night that passed
without sands to lift

And he felt already far away
like a thief from his prison
when he saw in her hand
the design of a kite
And already he shouted
‘no stay still don't fly away
don't run away as you did then’
and the fear or melancholy
of having to say goodbye again
and the sadness or melancholy
of feeling hurt again

And he was wounded in his pride
When he saw her sunset
He thought that everything was a big hoax
And he had to put up with it
so he resumed his way
with that sea mask
the next evening he did not expect
to see her return

and he thought it was just
a seasonal joke
or a dummy in the fog
after a shower of soap
but it is said that she was beautiful
maybe because she was in love
And now that the wind has risen
she still hasn't changed

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Lyrics and music by Michele Ansani (1980).
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, August 25.

Scherzi di stagione (The wind and the moon) **

NOTE: Please listen with headphones or big speakers, the bass drops after 0:45 and I think it's pretty cool :)

This is a song for anyone who has ever lost someone they were taking care of. I think any health provider could tell you that they have a patient like the one in this song. I didn't really have a way of handling the stress and mental burden that comes with being a surgeon, and unfortunately that added up and I had to leave the field. Anyways, that's what this song is about. Thanks for listening!

Hospital

I saw the knife
And I pulled it out
The side
Her blood was cold
But I fixed what 
I could find
When I laid down
Someone else was
Next in line

This on and on
Has me falling
Every time

Fall into the places
You forgot before
Dare to lose
Everything you’ve
Held on for
You will fear
What isn't really
Here anymore
Isn't here anymore
Isn't here anymore 

She was a mom
Who worked many
Jobs and times
She only saw 
Her little ones
Asleep at night
She was too kind
That's why they
Die every time

This on and on
Has me falling
Every time

Fall into the places
You forgot before
Dare to lose
Everything you’ve
Held on for
You will fear
What isn't really
Here anymore
Isn't here anymore
Isn't here anymore

Bless this truth
in every shade
That’s mine alone
To make the braid
That twists around
This tired nape
And to the dark that
Knows my face
Into the dark
That knows
I’m game
To take a leap
Against the grain
To fall unseen
For lives in pain
To stand between
Your life in vain

So I sit
Listening to every word
As we have shared
Every burden 
Once returned
I fall into places
I forgot before
See you there
When we meet
Beyond the door


Hospital

Tk421

04.Rzęzidło

There, in the jewel

More interesting audio @ https://adammajdecki-janicki.bandcamp.com/. Vinyl @ https://herbyrecords.bandcamp.com/album/adam-majdecki-janicki

"I'm Only In It For The Noise"

Ekasha Gada is the mace wielded by Lord Shiva, one of the three primary deities in Hinduism. According to mythological accounts, a single blow from the Ekasha Gada is said to be as powerful as being struck by a million elephants, emphasizing its immense force and destructive capabilities.

Guitars, Bass, Mandolin, Vocals: PS Perkins
Drums, Percussion, Backup Vocals: R Thomas

LYRICS:
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God Killer
World Eater
Thunder Breaker
Widower Maker
Ekasha Gada!

Storm Rider
Soul Slayer
Time Twister
Holy Diver
Ekasha Gada!
 
Space Bender
Life Ender
Eye Melter
Death Bringer
Ekasha Gada!

Moon Razer
Cloth Cutter
Dragon Brother
Chaos Mother
Ekasha Gada!

Horn Blower
Smoke Maker
Night Chaser
Day Tripper
Ekasha Gada!

Head Chopper
Code Cracker
Bone Chewer
Sonic Reducer
Ekasha Gada!

Fire Breather
Lava Seeper
Spirit Seeker
Energy Reaper
Ekasha Gada!

Earth Shaker
Sea Splitter
Galaxy Smasher
Planet Basher
Ekasha Gada!

Boulder Buster
Ship Sinker
Steel Bender
Mountain Wrecker
Ekasha Gada!

The Ekasha Gada

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