Vizula


пасмурный лоу-фай // overcast lo-fi

https://band.link/oyyoF

наблюдая тучи

LYRICS

When the innocence is gone
It's hard to get back
But it's possible
All those people that hurt you
It's hard to forget much less forgive
But you have to move on 
And gain some innocence
Some innocence

When the kindness has left your eyes
Because they taught you that it's wrong
Don't give up the fight
Move on
Leave them behind

Innocence isn't lost
It's just been misplaced
Not lost
Misplaced
Innocence isn't lost
It's just been misplaced
Not lost
Misplaced

When the innocence is gone
Can't make it on your own
You'll try and you'll try and you try
But you have to find someone
To take your hand 
And understand
You can't make it on your own
Innocence

Innocence isn't lost
It's just been misplaced
Not lost 
Misplaced
Innocence isn't lost
It's just been misplaced
Not lost
Misplaced

Misplaced

Dusted off the trusty old Volca Drum machine to create the beat for this one. In years past I used it quite a lot, including on many of the early Smoking Trout tracks, but it had been a little while. I'm also continuing to experiment with longer stretches of guitar, and incorporated most of the synth arsenal on this one. This was kind of inspired by reading the news here in the US, a strange mixture of depressing and ridiculous weirdness haha.

End Time Blues

"No More Casablanca"

I Got A Gun

Picture: The Return of the Prodigal Son, 1873 - Julius Schnorr von Carolsfeld

Cover of Johnny Cash's version of the original NIN song

Hurt (Johnny Cash Cover)

Another dream. This time, no words. “She Emerges” unfolds in imagery: The ground hums. A totem carves sky from earth. From behind it, a presence—Hanim—slips forward. Her movements are ancient signals, her rhythm pulled by a drum only the soul can hear. Each gesture conjures fragments, memories caught in light. Then vanishing! She returns to shadow, as if summoned back by something older than time.

Vizula

Hypnonaut