Name: Machine Destruction by OMCB Repost Pickups
Duration: 6 min 39 s
Description: Before I "killed" my Korg Monotron Delay, I used it as an effect filter for my e-drum and made a few recordings of it. Because I liked these effects, I added a few science fiction sounds of the Korg Volca Keys. Add some good old bass sound and a little bit guitar. The song sounds like a machine that is being destroyed by a virus. It rears up again and again, but the end can not be avoided.

the machines Comeback to a standstill. cool. Reminds me a bit of dream Theaters "the astonishing"

A fine send off for a fine machine, great tribute!

Awesome track and love the write up brother... long live the machine!!  :)

Guitar, Bass, Vocals: Fabrice Wiater
Composed, written, and produced: Fabrice Wiater
Démo

Standing In The Rain

Please Check out this song on YouTube!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3pWO8mLw6I
Their SC various works here! Prof.Oddfellow https://soundcloud.com/prof-oddfellow
"The Hearth,If Fire Cracked Within"
    Words by The Saturnine Son
        Music by Tot.https://soundcloud.com/tot-beat/m3h1a3ogqoq0
    Clockwork Remix
by Neons Gone Mad

The Hearth,If Fire Cracked Within-Neons Gone Mad Clockwork Remix(Music by Tot.)



TRANSLATED AND ADAPTED FROM RAULI BADDING SOMERJOKI ORIGINAL, MUISTATHAN HYVIÄ AIKOJA. 
KÄÄNNETTY JA SOVITETTU RAULI BADDING SOMERJOEN ALKUPERÄISKAPPALEESTA.
English lyric- Krissi Treganna
Instrumentation and production- Samuel Aalto

In memory of Rauli Aarre Tapani Somerjoki (30.8.1947- 14.1.1987)

You Walked Away

Krissi Treganna & Samuel Aalto- You Walked Away (Muista Hyvia Aikoja)

Progressive funk rock by the Dragonsail Puppets

Shapeshifting cobra with an image burned behind my eyes
This image I give off to you is another disguise

I'm travelling far away because this layer's growing thin
Your world's an onion I am peeling away skin by skin
Yes skin by skin by skin by skin by skin by skin by skin

How many skins till I'm in?

Shapeshifting cobra, still that image burned behind my eyes
I die and I'm reborn into the same familiar light
I'm torn but everything in form is something recognized
The same old visions spun and now I think I'm finally done

I'm going back to the labyrinth to stay
I'm going back to the labyrinth to stay
I'm going back to the labyrinth to stay
Or wear a layer away

A Layer Away

I made this for my little sister; it's a string of cameos about the town where we were born and raised - a suburb of Newcastle Upon Tyne.  Low income, but real world, real people, real troubles, real joy, real love, real communities, real humour, real music, real life.  All in gloriously rough 1960's industrial working class North East England monochrome.

For those of you not from that part of the world, lyric translations back to English are available upon request. :)

Started as a scribble, pretended to be a poem for a while, then I decided to noodle along and then.....  Ah, you know how it is.....in Byker town.
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Byker Town

Wallpaper of steam trains
Where the sweeping headlights sprawled
‘Cross the ceiling to the old piano
Up against my bedroom wall
In ‘67 the lid came down
Never played again so fair
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Cross the bridge to get to school
Rope swings underneath
Bull’s eyes from the slaughterhouse 
Bombed out rail yard stark relief
Billy Smart’s big top’s coming down
But I don’t care
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Stench of old men in the Raby Arms
A bottle of dog to take back yem
Dominos and baccy tins
Were all that mattered way back then
Every retail product to be found
In Ernie’s shop just six foot square
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Quayside Sunday mornings
Champion, just the job
A week of meat to feed the bairns
For only fower bob
Scranshins from the chippy van ‘round
The side door of the Mayfair
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Sent out on the Wednesday
In Charlie Shepherd’s finest rags
Over to the smokies
To get free broken kippers by the bag
Dad got paid when Thursday came around
Treats for us to share
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Front step full of babbies
Grazed knees on skinny legs
Back lane rows of nappies
Her face is full of wooden pegs
He’s on the dole no work to be found
Torn bookie slips by his chair
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Nets twitching down the road
Never washed in years
Kids with mucky faces 
Almost clean behind the ears
Never seem to have a frown
Owning only what they wear
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Give up all the baggage I’ve got now
Of life in disrepair
I’m walking back to Byker town
I’ll meet you there.

Byker Town

Shell/Fox Ears

■コメント(Comment)
夕暮れ時に海に描かれる蝋燭。また明日、会いましょう。
・・そんな曲です。

どこかで聴いたことのありそうな曲(笑)
連日のアップすみません。忙しくない時に聴いて頂けたら嬉しいです。

Candles drawn on the sea at dusk. let's meet again tomorrow.
・ ・ It's such a song.
A song that you might have heard somewhere (lol)
I'm sorry for the daily ups. I would be happy if you could listen to it when you are not busy.

■歌詞
「光の蝋燭」

海に落ちてゆく　夕陽の下　タンカーの　影が
ゆっくりと　導かれていく　夜に向かって

明日またここで会おう　それじゃあ Goodbye
家路に帰った後は　ここには誰も残らない

夕陽が海に光の蝋燭を描く時.....


楽しかったこと　悲しかったこと　すべてを載せて
タンカーの影は　西に　帰る

明日またここで会おう　それじゃあ Goodbye
ゆっくりと　導かれていく　明日に向かって

夕陽が海に光の蝋燭を描く時.....

かもめも　帰る　夕暮れ時に


夕陽が海に光の蝋燭を描く時
懐かしい食卓を思い出す

■ Lyrics (Google Translate)
"Candle of light"

The shadow of the tanker under the setting sun falling into the sea
Slowly guided towards the night

See you here tomorrow, then Goodbye
After returning home, no one will remain here

When the setting sun draws a candle of light on the sea.....


What was fun and what was sad
The shadow of the tanker returns to the west

See you here tomorrow, then Goodbye
Slowly guided towards tomorrow

When the setting sun draws a candle of light on the sea.....

Seagulls are returning at dusk


When the setting sun draws a candle of light on the sea
I remember the nostalgic dining table

Hikari_No_Rousoku

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Before I "killed" my Korg Monotron Delay, I used it as an effect filter for my e-drum and made a few recordings of it. Because I liked these effects, I added a few science fiction sounds of the Korg Volca Keys. Add some good old bass sound and a little bit guitar. The song sounds like a machine that is being destroyed by a virus. It rears up again and again, but the end can not be avoided.

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Machine Destruction

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It's a pleasure to support your work. Here are so many nice and creative people, who produce awesome sounds. When I repost here a track, I really like the song. I wish all musicians good luck and success! Thank you all!

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