Jus Begin6 Bridge 2022

ONLY HERE FOR THE RIDE

Hi all friends - it is hard times now!
In times like these, dark and evil forces emerge in society. History has clearly shown this. It is also noticeable in our country, which is considered peaceful.
Yes - how will it end???
Lyrics and the cords I used below:

How will it end

Right now there is a crisis in the wealthy lands 
          G                      D                 G          D
where all the rich folks live
           D                        G
the money loses value and the purse will soon be empty
       D                  G                     G                            D        D
and many, many tragedies will occur
        Am               G                        D       D
but in these countries there are also folks 
       D            G                           D       Em
who are starving also in the good times
               C                  G                 D
I wonder how will it end
               Am             G

There are countries in the world where poverty always prevails
                  G                      D                               G                D
and vulnerable they are
        D                       G
when crisis in the world have arisen for various reasons
          D                  G                 G                        D             D
and many, many people will starve
        Am               G                D          D
and furthermore, they are often affected by - floods or droughts
        D                                G                    D                    Em
and lots of people may die on this year
                   C                 G                D
I wonder how will it end
               Am             G

The reason for this crisis is a war in the east
        G                      D             G              D
a bloody, bloody war
    D                      G
with many, many victims and a lot of folks must flee
        D                   G                   G                        D       D
and the war machines hurt the climate as well
              Am                               G               D       D
and how can they ever start a war like this
        D                    G                 D          Em
because the warlord must be out of his mind
                      C                        G             D
I wonder how will it end
               Am             G

How will it end

Modes About Me - Shows - E b minor - 130 bpm

Music/lyrics: Composed, written and performed by Mark David McClellan

Lyrics:

Your taint smells like split pea soup
I can smell that shit from across the room man
Did I mention that you look like snoop
If snoop had one or two chromosomes loose
With a face only a mother can love
She said she only loves me 
Bitch that's what's up
Because I practice my skill without telling anybody
And I never pay the bill because I don't have the money

Modes About Me Pt. 1

Shows

Melomania

Worms

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Bass, Keyboards, Master Mix
Jose Flores (LARA Z) - Vocals, Lyrics https://soundcloud.com/jose-flores-83323203?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Negentropy

Bandcamp

Firmamentum (feat. LARA Z)

filter２

A collaboration with Steve’s Planet… his vocal, harmonica and guitar… my drums, percussion and bass guitar… hope you enjoy!!!

Working Guy-Steve’s Planet/ K2 and the Three

FUNKY GROOVE 7

Hands Down

Prophet of End Times is not a name — it’s a diagnosis. A statement of intent. A trigger. A warning.

For those paying close attention, this project began long before the music arrived. Long before the signals were transmitted. Long before the world tilted past its breaking point and pretended it hadn’t noticed.

This isn’t performance. It’s process. It’s prophecy by distortion, melody through the ruins, dissonance weaponized. A mosaic of failed systems and burned timelines, rebuilt in layers of noise and silence.

You’re hearing architecture. You’re listening to strategy. Every frequency, every glitch, every warped harmony carries data. Every lyric is a crack in the wall.

Somewhere in the signal:
a map.
a message.
a matchstick.

You are not expected to understand immediately. You are expected to pay attention.

Because nothing here is arbitrary.
Not the song titles. Not the sound choices. Not the silences.
Not even this bio.

There are people who will find this. Who will feel something they can’t name. Who will know where to dig.

Not all puzzles look like puzzles.
Not all transmissions arrive decoded.
Not all prophets wear robes.

Some wear scars.
Some wear static.
Some just press “upload.”

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Class: Classified
Genre: Post-industrial occult pop / strategic subversion / experimental prophecy
Mood: Unsettling / revelatory / confrontational
File under: surveillance bait, musical sigil, metaphysical warfare
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For entertainment purposes only.
All coincidences are intentional.
You were warned.

Artifacts: BGlueYml0Lmx5LzJ0aGVzc2Fsb25pYW5zMngxLTEy