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such a radical sounding track you produced here! very creative and loving sound I really enjoy this

This is slowly growing on me. A lot going on in this track. Very fascinating!! 

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sonder (we were all forced to write love letters in unicode)

working on the muddiness

Sometimes I look at the garden I let burn
And wonder if I let those flowers bloom again
Would they spread love or ache in my rough hands
Or take the petals up to into the hills and spread 
the love across a mountain lake

Love left me in an eggshell
Love left me with no way back home 
Wandering through the woods alone  

it takes so long when you're left waiting for the end, when it's all that's left
I remember that new years I thought I'd finally figured you out
 
The hive is dead and still the buzz goes on and on
Love lives in a waspnest
Soft and sweet
gnawing in my chest
digging through the night for a body I cannot find again

The hive is dead and still your buzz goes on and on
Love lives in a waspnest
Soft and sweet
Ashen clots to stay this hurt inside my chest
Love lives in a waspnest 

I don't want to stay
Digging the same grave   
Pulsing in my chest
Buzzing in my ears
The wasps now begin
To come up from my skin

I never thought I'd find myself there, in the woods with nothing but a coarse string to bribe me back home
I wandered in the woods for years until I found them, their own string trailing behind them, just as lost, but eyes equally determined.
The following months there was some odd comfort, though our strings gathered and no longer pointed home, that was somehow okay, to wander aimlessly.
Their strings were tattered, chewed by moths, knotted, breathing, and fucking buzzing something like a wasp nest, frayed yet freakishly beautiful 
And as soon as it began it was over, again the woods had become a lonely place

love lives in a waspnest

Love Lives In A Waspnest

shill

so afraid, to lose sight of the ground
sense unbound, something that can't be brought back down
so afraid, never coming down, with no sound
losing breath, no words are left for us here

you've stretched time too thin
you're returning to worlds within

joined to this dream, held underneath
the world at your feet
so divine so true, you've fallen through
all the rest has been forgotten to be retold
some place where nothing grows
the feelings left from our souls

but nothings set in stone
nothing is lost, nothing is unknown
we're never alone

buying lacoste shirts

a short moment of ignorant bliss

i can hide nuclear launch codes in the descriptions of one of these and no one would find it

Viva el perro (demo ver)

i just want to be pretty

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unspeakable

初音ミク- Flowertone nightcore

caving in

Ambient Trap crossover experimental dance track. Just when you think that you've been on an interstellar space flight for longer than normal, the mind starts playing tricks on you. What becomes the thoughts from the confines of reality, what is not? Is that my hand or is it a banana? My head is a balloon. Who said that? I might be the walrus, so let's all goo goo ga'joob.

Weird for some and not for others. Please to enjoy!

Psychosomatics of the interstellar dance

Imaginary Friend

Six Sigils

Music and Words by Azazel
Copyright 2017 Gates of Celestia

Intro Verse I
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Over stormy seas I drift and fly
I'm Paralized inside my mind
Here you are 
Where I cast you aside
You did not cry...
You will not die...

Intro Verse II
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Over desert lands this horse I ride
Maybe my demons drive me wild
There you are where I hide you inside
It gives me strength to ride the miles...

Verse III
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She lights the candles
Where daylight ends
Enters the circle
Casting her spells...
Marks Six Sigils...
On the pentagram...

Verse IV
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She calls upon the air, 
fire and sky
With the earthly godess 
Standing by her side..
Beckons winged demons
To come inside...

Verse III
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She lights the candles
Where daylight ends
Enters the circle
Casting her spells...
Marks each sigil...
On the pentagram...

Verse VI
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Cadaver Eyes
Moonlit pale white 
She dances with wolves 
On stones tonight
Wolves on stones...
White wolves on stones...

Chorus I
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Before us lies an Angel in Flames
She'll kneel until the morning
Praying in their darkness

Verse VII
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Across stormy seas
On a White Horse we ride
Where all of these dead angels
Did collide
These frozen dead angels
She breathes them new life...

Chorus I
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Before us lies an Angel in Flames
She'll kneel until the morning
Praying in their darkness

Chorus II
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On these withered walls
There is agony unspoken in hell
So wicked the call
Dark angels did fall...
            -- * --

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Super old track from an old alias that I did some small adjustments to, enjoy the track :D 
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None Of My Business

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"Camila Cabello feat. Young Thug - Havana" remix by @rovyghany
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Long time no where. Now back in orbit around the little blue marble. Expect some new tracks

First single release on youtube! 
Please to listen....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_hRLlnC3C4w&list=OLAK5uy_nNqc1MGGWCk9rHnR6KWph9tp7dl7DDs5Y

My musical process is much like the making of a Plumbus. Everyone has a Plumbus in their home. First they take the dinglebop, and they smooth it out, with a bunch of schleem. The schleem is then repurposed for later batches. They take the dinglebop and push it through the grumbo, where the fleeb is rubbed against it. It is important that the fleeb is rubbed, because the fleeb has all of the fleeb juice. Then a schlommy shows up and he rubs it and spits on it. They cut the fleeb. They are several hizzards in the way. The blamphs rub against the chumbles. And the ploobus and grumbo are shaved away. That leaves you with a regular old Plumbus. And there you go...

Psychosomatics of the interstellar dance

my dear earthlings

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