Nice groove and flow, ambient with a Latin tropical appeal.

Loving these rhythms! When you’re sat in the middle of a grey UK winter, it’s a ray of sunshine. 😎

Copacabana Stroll

I Am A Dream In A Dream Of Another

Inbound 6

This track is the result of collaboration with the wonderful vocalist Sar Araion, who brilliantly managed to convey the depth of the lyrics of the great Russian poet Arseny Tarkovsky

Music and adaptive translation by Guitarbeard https://soundcloud.com/coda2009
Magic voice by Sar Araion  https://soundcloud.com/sararaion

Buy https://guitarbeard.bandcamp.com/track/100

If only, as before 
I were proud, 
I would leave you forever, 
I would split my Kingdom in two.
 All the things I can never part with, 
all that is not worth effort.
I would say; you carry away 
with you a hundred promises, 
a hundred holidays, a hundred words. 
You can take them with you.
And to me there is only cold dawn, 
One hundred belated trams 
and one hundred raindrops 
on the tram tracks, 
A hundred alleys,
a hundred streets 
and a hundred 
drops of rain, 
running after me.

Если б, как прежде, я был горделив,
Я бы оставил тебя навсегда.
Всё, с чем расстаться нельзя ни за что,
Всё, с чем возиться не стоит труда, —
Надвое царство моё разделив.

Я бы сказал:
             — Ты уносишь с собой
Сто обещаний, сто праздников, сто
Слов. Это можешь с собой унести.

Мне остаётся холодный рассвет,
Сто запоздалых трамваев и сто
Капель дождя на трамвайном пути,
Сто переулков, сто улиц и сто
Капель дождя, побежавших вослед.

100 (Guitarbeard / Sar Araion)

A song dedicated to my son who turns 17 today.  At least musically as close as I can get to some of the bands he listens to. 

Son 
you look so sad
Do you stand
on a pedestal
waiting to look up?

The world
it seems so small
from the outside
Do you sail alone 
with loneliest of lights?

Well people like us
just beat a broken drum

In some suburban space
Do you feel
like an atom bomb
waiting to escape?

Cos like people like us
still beat a broken drum
still beat a broken drum
(don't rain on my parade
people they don't change)
(don't rain on my parade
people they can change)

Beat a Broken Drum

Wind In The Wires

I actually had the opportunity to visit the tomb of Lazarus when I was 10 years old. I was spellbound. The tour exited the tomb and left me down there by myself. Then the guide shut the lights out...left me alone in the dark...and loudly commanded "LAZARUS...COME FORTH ! "... Oh, Come get me, Lord.

Lazarus Come Forth

Tempo Perso

(Hey Kids)

A nostalgic ten-year old recording under the different project name “Gloomgrass.”

Dred Fouglas: Guitars, Vox/Lyrics
Early Gancrowl: Droomz


Lyrics:

You have gone insane
dripping wet out in the rain
Upside down in your head
Nothing is as it seems
I cannot understand
what it is you’re trying to plan
You never take off the mask,
so you must not have a face

Bloodsucker, what’s that you’re holding?
His heart, molded, but glowing
And do you feel alright 
cramming your mouth full of spite?

Some days never pass
Your spell is always cast
You snap those filthy fingers,
then you get fed by the grapevine
Prance around from door to door
An emotionless, lifeless whore 
Hey, what’s wrong with your head?
You can’t think straight 
‘cause you’re already dead
Yeah, your soul is already dead

Bloodsucker, what’s that you’re holding?
His heart, molded, but glowing
And do you feel alright
cramming your mouth?
Bloodsucker, what’s that you’re feeling?
Pain from your deceiving
And do you have it in you
to take a damn step near my room?

Your selfish, shallow heart always filtered out the good
You should have known, you should have known
what would lie afoot
You’ve carved your insides out, 
so now you look for food
But no one comes and no one will
You’ll be all alone

Copacabana Stroll

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