Rolling On: 25 Shiny new cuts from the SoundCloud community

20ans

I got Jomox MBase 11 (Analog kick ).
With FMR RNC1773 comp ! Awsome I Sound,functionality,design..All!

This is the improvisation recording with Korg MR-2000S(DSD recorder)
I love this recording scheme! 
Enjoy!!

Foot prints :Jomox MBase 11 sings! Awsome!!

A late follow-up to https://soundcloud.com/muterial/rain

Sheening

Listen to a far better version of this in the collab with Myrh and Joerxworx: 

https://soundcloud.com/myrhyum/concretethought-f-jorge-myrh-the-magentic-dog-sisters

source: https://soundcloud.com/gaspardcanine/the-wrong-boat

Another Ride On The Wrong Boat

Listen to David. k. A. Spencer's original instrumental -- Dear Davy Jones, here: https://soundcloud.com/david-spencer-543878720/dear-davy-jones

The King is Dead, Long Live Boxing!
(Based on a true story)

They found the king upon his throne
Bloated, dead, and all alone

He had called on Dr Nick, 
With his pill filled bag of tricks

Wasn’t peanut butter sandwiches 
did him in

Then I thought, hey man,
I’m just like him

life is just a haze 
always stoned 
in a daze
Cue lines blur 
in between
character and 
real life dream

I was just a London Boy, 
Took the pills, made me ill

Don’t want to be a square,
did the drugs, grew my hair

Never answered that phone, 
Kept on walking, wandered alone

Ziggy, it started clean, 
Then we tasted the American dream 

Can’t say it wasn’t fun, 
I’d gone away, I was numb

Nearly died a diamond dog, 
Hard to see through that fog

life is just a haze 
always stoned 
in a daze
Cue lines blur 
in between
character and 
real life dream
Was a shock 
to finally see
skeleton staring 
back at me

Found I need a drastic shift
Not the next synthetic fix

Time to put those pills away,
Cocaine’s for another day

Milk and peppers just won’t do,
When your 90 pounds of thin sinew

The thin white duke is going to die
Unless I give boxing a try!

Put down those pills, Bowie! 
pick up the gloves, Bowie!

Shadow box those
Demons away
 
Hit the bag and
Run the stairs, Bowie!

Raise your fists like Rocky, Bowie!

Yo, Adrian, I mean Bowie!

Let’s box!
Put down the pills and pick up the gloves

Put Up Your Dukes!

The King Is Dead, Long Live Boxing! (David. k. A. Spencer & Cosmic Keanu) Feat. Dave Bowee

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco & Jason Mowry
Final mix by Jason Mowry
@asleepwithheadphones
@lazydadamusic

Glide

Glide By Jason Mowry & Carlos Vivanco

Production & artwork by Tot. @tot-beat
Lyrics & vocals by Mariam Zohra D : Myrh

FARAWAY CALL
_______________________
I wanna break it in two
For you now

I wanna break it down

Crush like they fall
Crush like they fall

Iamma break it down

I do not have
The favour of algorithm
I am still
Break it down
I am still

Exchange, I want you to hear my faraway call

I’m loving it!

I want you to hear my faraway call
Exchange! Lovin it!
I want you to hear my faraway call

They rock the stone
They rock the stone
I am still like that stone

Crush like they fall
Those waves of ocean
They rock the stone

I crush like they fall
I break without a flinch

Well I wanna make it into
I wanna break in two
For you now

I am still like stone
Iamma break it to you
Iamma break it down
Break it down
Break it down

I crush like their fall
I break without a flinch
I am still like that stone

There’s an old sign above -
Thunderous waves of ocean -
There’s an old sign above
It says you better watch where you stand - Rock the Stone!
You better know where you go
I’m lovin it
And it stains in your palm
Those waves of ocean
Hitting on another shaking hand
Tell them
It’s just moving on

Far Away Call > Myrh&Tot.

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 07/2022.
Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

- Which one is me -
 
Sometimes,
I wonder,
Sometimes,
Where is my mind,
Sometimes,
will I finally find,
Sometimes,
stop counting the time,

Which one is me...

Which one is me

Which One Is Me

Mezz Recipe - Rolling And
Weighty Tree - What Not

https://soundcloud.com/theweightytree/sets/the-mezz-recipe-sessions-1?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Keep On Rolling... - Mezz Recipe & The Weighty Tree

White Barrens is an instrumental song about the bleak, mysterious, and violent environment of the arctic deserts.

Fantatmosphere

White Barrens

Buy!

I do believe that this makes the 7th collaborative effort with the amazing GrevusAnjl (@grevusanjl). Justin and I have always worked together at a slow, methodical pace, allowing for things to fall into place in their own way. It's always with great pleasure that I announce a new piece of music with my good friend.

Angel And Puppet | GrevusAnjl & Belial Pelegrim

Music & Piano: Debra Buesking
Jan Schonander invited me to participate in his Four Seasons for Piano project with "summer" as my assigned season.  Since I am no Vivaldi I reached back to the Tin-Pan Alley "Good Old-Summertime" (1902) for inspiration.  Not really an arrangement per se, but rather a quote.

Summer Interrupted

Fuck Cigarettes

If
by Rudyard Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you   
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,   
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;   
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;   
    If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;   
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
    And treat those two impostors just the same;   
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
    And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
    And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
    And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
    To serve your turn long after they are gone,   
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
    Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,   
    Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
    If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
    With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,   
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,   
    And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

「Poetry in Music」If V1｜Rudyard Kipling

Sarva Shānti DJ Yak

<>>>>>>
the empty shells surrounding the deep love
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taRka: a process, a place
a collaborative project
by Myrh : Mariam Zohra D
poetry/song/visual arts
@myrhyum @myrhyummy @tariqa-kali
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network of enchanted,
conscious music,
enabling me to weave
a poetry of resilience.
journeying to mystic places,
reflection, projected in waves of rhythm.
feeling home in melodies
made of new and old.
paintings to spark the soul.

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Far Away Call > Myrh&Tot.

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