wow. This is eerie, haunted, vulnerable, beautiful.

Sweet shit, you got your own sound going, that's always good. And you sound great. Great production too.

A collection of our favorite tracks from across ye olde cloude of sounds for the month of November, 2022.

As usual, a. work in progress until the end of the month.

MTD Mixtape November 2022

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

Drums: David Lopez
All other instruments: Sam Reaver

Do you wanna be a part?
Do you wanna play along?
One of these things is not like the others
One of these don’t belong

Whispers in the dark
Something going on
All of these things are just like the others
Saying you don’t belong

It’s a sarcastic war
Like your fraudulent thesis
One I tried to ignore
While it cut me to pieces

One of these in the shade
One of these in the sun
One of these gets the good fertilizer
One of these gets the gun

Why are you so annoyed?
Why are you so upset?
Spinnin around the brass gas lighter
Like a slapstick lunatic

It’s a sarcastic war
Like your fraudulent thesis
One I tried to ignore
While it cut me to pieces

It's a shock to the core
Like that time you slapped Jesus
Cause you had to be sure
That he’d jump you at recess

Sarcastic War

Stadium Metal enlists Bulgarian Folk to paint a picture of what human beings do to other human beings.

Support Gom

Homo Homini

Who's Listening

YOUR VISION-MIDGET SUBMARINE

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

Worm Boy

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

[Verse 1]
You wear kindness like a costume,
But the seams are tearing through.
Every word you ever offered
Was a blade dressed up as truth.

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s almost sweet, the way you fake,
But sugar can’t hide poison cake.

[Chorus]
You’re a missed opportunity for cradle death,
Every time you breathe feels like stolen breath.
Smile like honey, but you’re rotting inside,
You’re the worst kind of parasite in disguise.

[Verse 2]
You drain the light from every room,
Like mildew crawling through the gloom.
If hell has standards, you’d be banned,
A demon even devils can’t stand.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every laugh you make is counterfeit,
A plague in skin, sick of your shit

[Chorus]
You’re a missed opportunity for cradle death,
Every time you breathe feels like stolen breath.
Rotting fruit with a painted skin,
You’re proof that evil sometimes wins.

[Final Verse]
You fucking leech, you worthless fraud,
Even maggots gag at the shit you’re on.
Every “sorry” that you fake is spit,
A hollow cunt with a grin that fits.
You turn love into a loaded gun,
Then laugh when the bleeding’s done.
Your soul’s a landfill, stinking, vile,
Every heartbeat’s a fucking trial.
Rot in the shadows you call a home,
Die screaming and still die alone.
If karma’s late, then here’s my curse:
May every day get worse and worse.

[Bridge]
I hope your mirror cracks in two,
So it stops reflecting back at you.
Even vultures gag at your decay,
You’re the nightmare dressed in pastel gray.

[Final Chorus]
You’re a missed opportunity for cradle death,
A cruel mistake the world regrets.
You turn soft hearts into stone,
May your coffin rot alone.

C U Next Tuesday (feat. Nostalgia Boy)

AVANT GARDE | GUTTER PROG | GARAGE JAZZ

Some of our art is made on computers, some of it is made by hand. We are particularly interested in that gray area in between where you cant really tell. All of what we create here is one work laid out in segments, all connected. The Mystic Tape Deck universe is vast and explores all manner of adding meaning to our lives, while pondering meaninglessness.

Please consider supporting our project and helping us complete the work. We make books and cds that go with them. We also have a graphic novel and a custom oracle deck in the works. All part of the story.

A Multimedia Puzzle-Story Of An Immortal Being's Struggle To Define And Exert Their Will Upon A Wholly Deterministic And Ambivalent Multiverse, And The Strange Cult Who Loves Them.

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Greetings to you: readers, beaders, seekers, wanderers, wonderers, outsiders, rebels, fantasy gamers, freaks, mythologists, philosophers, appreciators, creators, perpetuators of beauty, coveters of mysterious objects, collectors of counter culture, the curious, the questioners, the unusual, the unique, the star children, the light workers, shadow integrators, diviners, alchemists, hermits, monks and popes, the saviors and prophets, the builders and destroyers of worlds, the old ones, the young ones, the rollers of boulders, the sun orbiters, the morning star dewdrops and twinkle toed dreamers of dreams, you mystic shining beacons, you crossers and denizens of the void, reality shapers, universe makers and underworld freaks.

"A prominent feature of avant-garde music is to break through various rules and regulations of traditional culture, in order to transcend established creative principles and appreciation habits. Avant-garde music pursues novelty in musical form and style, insisting that art is above everything else; thus, it creates a transcendental and mysterious sound world. Hint, metaphor, symbol, association, imagery, synesthesia and perception are widely used in avant-garde music techniques to excavate the mystery of human heart and the flow of consciousness, so that many seemingly unrelated but essentially very important events interweave into multi-level structures and forms."

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.

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