MTD Mixtape December 2022

"Paroles, Paroles " is a wonderful song which became very popular in the early seventies after DALIDA and Alain DELON  have published their version.
It was also my first song which I performed on the guitar in my life. 
It is for me a very sentimental moment to present this recording now, many years later...
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(I tried to sing with Dalida´s French accent)
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More words,  always words, the same words
Just words, easy words, fragile words,
 It was too beautiful, 
 Well to beautiful,
But the time of dreams is over
Memories also fade when we forget them....

Caramels, candies and chocolates.
Thank you, not for me,
But you may as well offer them to another,
Who loves the wind and the perfume of roses,
For me, tender words covered with softness,
Posed over my mouth, but never over my heart.

Words, words, words.
Words, words, words.
Words, words, words.
Words, words, words, words, words,
Still words that you sow in the wind.

Still words, always words,
The same words.
Magical words, tactical words,
Which sound false
Yes, so false
If you knew how much I wanted,
A little bit of silence.

Caramels, candies and chocolates.
Thank you, not for me,
But you may as well offer them to another,
Who loves the stars over the dunes,
For me, tender words covered with softness,
Posed over my mouth, but never over my heart.

Words, words, .....

Paroles, Paroles (with English lyrics translation ), comp. by G.Ferrio,LChiosso, G.Del Re

いーやーさーさぁ / yi Ya Sa Sa

A song about resilience and the ability to transform. This is meant to be a companion piece to my last song: "Feather Falling".

It’s also about embracing your own power…not letting yourself be taken up by the wind and blown around, but instead becoming the wind and controlling your own direction.

Become The Wind

Collab with Entheogenic Psychonanut
Josh - bass and organ
Tez - guitars, melodica and arrangement

Wurlitzer Dub with Entheogenic Psychonaut (Josh Clary)

Slam Dance Christmas

The Pillars of Creation
November 2022
Duration: 3:10
Part of Cosmic Soundscapes II https://soundcloud.com/bruce-klepper-1/sets/cosmic-soundscapes-ii
For harp, piano, celesta, virtual instruments and percussion.
These towering tendrils of cosmic dust and gas sit at the heart of M16, or the Eagle Nebula. The aptly named Pillars of Creation, featured in this stunning Hubble image, are part of an active star-forming region within the nebula and hide newborn stars in their wispy columns.

Although this is not Hubble’s first image of this iconic feature of the Eagle Nebula, it is the most detailed. The blue colors in the image represent oxygen, red is sulfur, and green represents both nitrogen and hydrogen. The pillars are bathed in the scorching ultraviolet light from a cluster of young stars located just outside the frame. The winds from these stars are slowly eroding the towers of gas and dust.

Stretching roughly 4 to 5 light-years, the Pillars of Creation are a fascinating but relatively small feature of the entire Eagle Nebula, which spans 70 by 55 light-years. The nebula, discovered in 1745 by the Swiss astronomer Jean-Philippe Loys de Chéseaux, is located 7,000 light-years from Earth in the constellation Serpens.

The Pillars Of Creation

WHats Wrong With That

we very, very, very
very much exist right now
don't know why, no-one know why
barely, barely, barely know how

it's scary, scary, scary
just thinking about this
what all we all gotta do right now
to earn the fact we exist

run, run you can't escape the past
worry, worry but you can't predict the future
time runs the tightest slaughterhouse
your neck is bare no matter how cute you are

so play truant for a day and find an ocean shore
sit with a friend like you're on the cusp of something
every moment's your arrival
your mind's the blood this callous Universe is pumping

every breath in is your ocean shore

[ Chorus: repeated ]

take, take you can't take it with you
don't build your house on rocks that can crumble
(all the rocks will crumble)
there will always be a lot left to do
that's where you need 
a younger pair of feet
for when you stumble

so just show up for every huddle
and every photo spiked with sorrow
that's why they call them rolling hills
like you and me they won't be here tomorrow

every breath out is a ripple already gone

[ Chorus: repeated ]

you can have the name of a saint
and body of a porn star
you can have a lot of cabinet space

you can score your dream role
entertain us all even get an Oscar
there's still only one way to bow out
so let's not count the ways...

let's just count the times we've been touched
by someone or something we love

[ Chorus: repeated ]

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Knife

Mankind's Repeated Sins

Taken from the forth-coming album Tales of Generation X the final frontier is a science fiction inspired space rock odyssey inspired by my 
love of the cosmos and my fascination with ufos and unexplained events ,this song went though many different forms and mixes eventually i got my friend the producer Russ sinfield to mix and master the track and also add a proper percussion section ,we also rebuilt the middle 8 which i call the star section and what you here is what we decided to release
written and produced. by Jim Manser
mixed and mastered by Russ sinfield
percussion by russ sinfield
visual video by Jim Manser made using storm and node tools
watch the inte-rsteller lyric video on youtube https://youtu.be/A7PIen-5U1Q

the video link

The final frontier [watch the  video on youtube]

Giraffes, Vomit & a Diva Whose Band Called Hundred Tails and Straight Scales Blowed Her Away [DL!]

A spicy collaboration between the two great minds of MrMules and the Ultrasonic Pest Repellent.  Huge thanks to MrMules for working with me.  I had a lot of fun working on this, and could not have done it without him.  Here are the links to his pages:

https://soundcloud.com/user-402326148
https://mrmules.bandcamp.com/releases

Personel:
MrMules - Vocals, lyrics, drums, bass, piano, percussion
Big Pharma - Guitar, slide guitar, piano, bass, sound effects

The Demon Drink

The Demon Drink - MrMules collaboration

Thank you again MrMules!  Always a pleasure!

@user-402326148
mrmules.bandcamp.com/releases

MrMules - Vocals, lyrics, samples
The Pharmaceutical Phaggot - Guitar, Saxophone, Bass, Drum Machine, Sound Effects, Samples

The Beatles vocals were ripped off of their song Birthday (please don't sue us)

Fallen Angel

Fallen Angel - MrMules Collaboration

We're back and Peggy is saying Fuck that to going home with her psychopath husband!!!

The chorus explains her opinion perfectly 

No no
No I'm not going 
Not one step 
In his direction 
See I'm going
To a new destination 
Thats right
I'm out of here 
No hesitation
No no
No I'm not going 
Not one step 
In his direction 
See I'm going
To a new destination 
Thats right
I'm out of here 
No hesitation

join us for scene 7 where Peggy doesn't hesitate to break free from her situation. Who knows where she'll end up next. What would you do???

This music was created by

Hurtful Junez (bass, drums, husband voice, mix, and master)

https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/qwQ2m


Fly Nightmares (guitar craziness and piano programming extraordinaire)
https://on.soundcloud.com/pwrnN

And


Miss Bestie Life (voice and lyrics)

https://soundcloud.com/miss-bestie-471751350

New Destination

Boxing day- been borrowing my sons new toy keyboard. This is my first keyboard effort, looking for someone to sing on it. Another work in progress




The Borderline (Instrumental)

Now what may foeman's malice do to harm us? What, O Immortal, mortal man's deception?
Absorbed into the heart, be sweet, O Indu, as a kind father to his son, O Soma,
As a wise Friend to friend: do thou, wide-ruler, O Soma, lengthen out our days for living.
These glorious drops that give me freedom have I drunk.
Closely they knit my joints as straps secure a chariot.

Let them protect my foot from slipping on the way: yea,
let the drops I drink preserve me from disease.
Make me shine bright like fire produced by friction:
give us a clearer sight and make us better.

Our maladies have lost their strength and vanished: they feared, and passed away into the darkness.
Soma hath risen in us, exceeding mighty, and we are come where men prolong existence.
Fathers, that Indu which our hearts have drunken, Immortal in himself, hath entered mortals.
So let us serve this Soma with oblation, and rest securely in his grace and favor.
Associate with the Fathers thou, O Soma, hast spread thyself abroad through earth and heaven.

Rig Veda HYMN XLVIII. Soma.

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Lyrics:

Deep under the mountain, the mechanical birth
Kissed by the sky, touched by the Earth
Emerging from the darkness to hold back the waters with a snake...

Drawn from the stone, forged in the flame
Hammered at the anvil and tempered by the rain
Points for the arrows to penetrate the scales of a snake...
To penetrate the scales of the snake

We sought the protector, we sipped of the nectar
We've gone to the light where we all live forever
We've gone to the Gods – what use are enemies now?
Oh, what use are enemies now?

These artifacts of war will outlast us all
In the past where we've flown, in the future we crawl
Back into the womb, what could they take from us now?
Oh, what could they take from us now?

Rustling in the reeds around the lake
Whispers of the law we never break
Oh, the many hammer strokes upon the stake
Eye of bat, tongue of newt, wing of snake
There is only the law.....

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Drums, cymbals, assorted cookie sheets, rubbermaid 50 gallon trash can full of empty aluminum cans (the can can), keyboard/synths, marching, thunder can, misc percussion – R Thomas

Guitars, bass, string arrangements, assorted cookie sheets, rain stick, samples, broken zither, vocals, marching, programming, lyrics, artwork – PS Perkins

Marching, assorted cookie sheets – Sabin Thomas

Mixed and mastered by PS Perkins and R Thomas

BARDS:Of The Shimmering Seraphs

The Smith

13-homeless man-01.mp3

Only guitars and a little more..

From the 2019 TPE album "AUTOMEDONTE"
During the time of composition of this track I had the opportunity to re-read the book of "Metaphysics of love and death" by Arthur Schopenhauer, at the same time i have had difficult times with the death of my father.
His way of death shot many questions in me and this track is a manifestation of all those unknowns.

The piece is in 3/8 and is a search progression at certain times more atmospheric than technical, with a more sticky and elegant main RIFF.

Automedonte

Metaphysics Of Life Death (Revisited)

Sci-Fi Times (When We Were Alive)

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