Haunted by the prospect of being accused of cultural appropriation,i must haste to point out a few argumants to my defence. Firtsly i will never make any money on this song,nor did i compose it for such a reason. Secondly i have the deepest respect for all native american tribes,their traditions and connection to nature and the spirit within.Had their culture prevailed the onslaught of western values we might still live on a planet untouched by human made climate change,industrial pollution and the specter of nuclear annihilation hanging over all our paranoid heads.Its such a paradox that western culture has brought us both human rights and a severe disconnect from nature,including our own nature within. 
Thirdly i have allways had a fascination for chanting of various ethnic origin,wether from native american tribes,or some buddhist monks chanting mantras.As an inborn eclectic i borrrow elements from wherever i find them and merge them into my mold of funk,jazz,pop,rock,elctronica and you name it.
But its all done with the utmost respect from my part,so if anyone should feel exploited i ensure you it was never my intention.
Most of the chanting within this song is from The Hopi nation,and the striking image to accompany the song is a cave painting of the ANT PEOPLE as described by the Hopi themselves. Oh..and the spoken words are from using a TEXT TO SPEECH online app.(Never done that before.)
Ray Ryeridge April 2023.

Opener of eyes

OPENER OF EYES

" NOWHERE "

Turns

89 bpm a minor

bigfoot beats

free to use and download

Ten Foot Tall

V2 released 29 Nov 2024
Lyrics and Performance: DJ Real
Written, performed and mixed by: @the-dj-real Perth Australia 2024
Music composer by: ZAWU_BEATS
Fantabulous Vocabulists Chorus performed by @etalaf

Confusion stems from down town, 
ricochets off sound cloud
From Portland,  Perth and planet Earth 
embeds in ear drums snares pound.
Drop the top around town,
decks EQ'd,  surround sound.
One thousand reasons artisans hate weekends now.

Damn hypocrite's hypothesize.
Damn history's to blame.
Damn Rappers spit they're ostracized. 
Vocabulists they claim

[chorus]

Bring out the best for the ones that do follow 
for they are the ones that encourage  they holler.
Engage the ones, distain the words of rappers 
bring forth defense enrage us  
We are poet souls, Try tame us

[chorus]

Fantabulous Vocabulist

Fantabulous Vocabulists (Feat et Al)

Hello Listeners,

Welcome back as we start flowing into Summer in our edgy but tonefull way. Our latest improvisational conversation in Victoria, B.C. really began to cook and evolve nicely, and we want to share it with you.  

Tim is playing his Telecaster, and I'm on his Ancient Upright Grand Piano.

May you enJOY!  

© Gary Courtland-Miles & Tim Elliot 2024
℗ Gary Courtland-Miles 2024 & Tim Elliot 2024

Edited and Produced by Anomon

Just Flowin * Shekinah Fire

A Tardis Memory

The year is 1963, and you're a man in your mid-forties, unmoved by the new beatnik trend sweeping society. After a long, grueling week, you retreat to your study, a sanctuary filled with cherished books and old records. In the dim, warm glow of a lamp, you find a dusty favorite record and set it to play. As the familiar melodies crackle to life, you sink into your chair, lighting a cigarette. With the music and smoke drifting around you, you feel the weight of the week lifting, finding solace in the timeless rhythm of the past, and you drift asleep.

Asleep While a Record Plays 1963

where ?
where do tattoos lead you..?

you draw with pain -

holograms

on yourself

as if - not loving yourself

I know -
you are not in fashion, doing this

let me.

see under the paint - you!

you draw strokes -
without regret

considering -
that without them you are not unique!

how can I
see under the paint - you?

you do them not for fashion
I know...

you throw down a challenge,
so that they read
- the inside of tearing pain

so that they follow the trail of violence -

a pixel of a lost soul
screams with a tattoo

leads to a dead end

and

- you are not in fashion!

- you are not in fashion...


куда
куда тату ведут тебя..

рисуешь болью - 

голограммы

по себе 


как будто - не любя

знаю —
ты  не  по  моде!

дай рассмотреть.

под краской разглядеть - тебя

штрихи проводишь -
не щадя

считая -  
 что без них не уникален!

как мне
под краской  разглядеть - тебя?

ты не по моде!

бросаешь вызов 
чтоб прочли 
- изнанку  рвущей боли

чтоб по следам насилия - прошли

пикселем потерянной души 
тату кричит

в тупик заводит

и

- ты не по моде!

- ты не по моде...

tattoo / тату.

Cluer 3

Recorded in Formby, England 2010 and 2013 and inspired by the myths and legends of Glastonbury and The Isle of Avalon.
Composed and performed by Paul Landry
Buy https://www.newagemusicplanet.com/buy-paul-landry-avalonia

© 2015 Paul Landry Music
℗ 2025 Ditto Music LTD


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The Red Spring

I am the NerdWiser and I play the Synthesizer.
I make electronic music you can’t dance to.
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