Ambient 2

"Spanish Heart" (Jack Miller)
J Dulva
2021 Cenote Music

Spanish Heart

No Space³

Stream on: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4z0McPyHkhAU37UWDLGBsr

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Latest original psychedelic music. Take one away from challenges of this strange physical world. Seventeen gems.

Hope everyone enjoys the musical magical ride.

All instruments: Daniel Lars
Written, mixed, produced, mastered: Daniel Lars

℗ 2025 Daniel A. Larsen

Psychedelic Cats

10 Feb 2025

No Man's Land

[Verse 1]
There was a boy who loved the diamond
Glove in hand and dreamin big
Oldest son of seven children
In a house that barely fit

Two big sisters watched him try
Little brothers by his side
Wore thick glasses chubby cheeks
But he played with all his pride

[Verse 2]
He didn’t make the A team
No cheers or hometown fame
Played on that dusty lower field
But he still loved the game

While his little brother shined with ease
A natural through and through
He kept his nose down in the dirt
With every throw he grew

[Chorus]
He ran the bases of his life
Slow at first but gaining speed
From the dugout to the end zone
Chasing every dream he'd need

[Verse 3]
In junior high he hit his stride
Grew tall and tough and fast
Football track and Babe Ruth ball
His shadow finally passed

Friday nights under the lights
He made the crowd stand tall
A chubby kid turned running back
The hero with the ball

[Verse 4]
But the younger one got lost out there
The bright light faded quick
Found trouble in a cigarette
And darkness in a fix

[Chorus]
He ran the bases of his life
With bruises scars and grace
Not chasing cheers but something more
His own steady pace

And when his brother stumbled hard
He didn’t run away
Big brother stood behind him
Like he always did those plays

[Bridge]
Now silver streaks his hair
Like chalk lines on the field
Memories in the bleachers
Of the love that time revealed

[Final Chorus]
He ran the bases of his life
From the shadows to the sun
Turned hardship into victory
Never left the job half done

And though the years have slowed him down
His heart still makes the play
Big brother’s still the hero
At the end of every day

[Outro]
Yeah he’s still takin care of number two
Just like he always planned
With a steady heart and wrinkled hands
Big brother’s still the man

The Bases of his Life

Midnight Sun Society – Original Guitar-Driven Music with a Live Studio Soul ⚡

Welcome to Midnight Sun Society — a private collection of original music blending raw electric guitar, bass, and live vocals with atmospheric synths, MIDI drums, and cinematic orchestration. Every track is crafted to feel like a live session, recorded with Cubase, UAD Apollo Solo, Focusrite, Arturia Analog Lab, and the BBC Symphony Orchestra.

From dark grooves to radiant instrumentals, this channel is a sonic journey through modern rock, ambient textures, and post-cinematic soundscapes.

Closer To Me

Gone is the anger.
Gone is the fight.
Gone is your passage into the light.
Gone are the left
Gone are the right.
Gone is your wiggle room.
When things get tight.

Gone is the doctor.
Gone is your hope.
Gone is the ladder. 
Here's some rope.
Gone is the daydream.
Frittered away.
Gone is the saving up.
For rainy days.

Take your war and shove it up your arse.
Take your pretence. 
It ain't all about class.
Take your pity. 
We're breaking the glass.
Break the glass.
Of class.
Class.

Gone are the holy.
Out for a drink.
Gone for a cigarette. 
Having a think.
Gone through the window.
Gone through the door.
Gone is the condemnation.
All for more.

Gone is the outrage.
Gone is the time.
Gone are the young men.
Sinking their wine.
Gone is the passion.
Blowing away.
Gone, paranoia.
Gone are the brave.
Away.

Take your war and shove it up your arse.
Take your pretence. 
It ain't all about class.
Take your pity. 
We're breaking the glass.
Break the glass.
Of class.
Class.

Gone/Glass

Nova Crisis

Lyrics:

Yeah, they told me fitting in is the only way
But every time I try, it just feels so fake
Smiles on my face like a plastic display
Keeping quiet just to make the world okay

Take your medicine, work your daily grind
Shake a stranger’s hand, pretend you feel fine
But truth is something I can't leave behind
I don't wanna be another copy in line

Tell me why you need to close your mind
I don’t wanna be normal like you
Every day I’m running out of time
Searching for a place where I can be true

Closer, closer, to a dream inside
Where I don’t need the mask just to survive
Closer, closer, I can almost find
A way to be normal too
Or maybe just normal for me, not you

Whispers in the crowd say "dont stand out"
They laugh at the ones who live too loud
But I just smile, I know what they're about
Fear of themselves they can’t talk out loud

They want control, they want to choose your clothes
Script your life like a TV show
But I won’t bend, I won’t play that role
I’m the fire they can’t control

Tell me why you’re chasing their design
I don't wanna be normal like you
Every day I break another line
Finding out I’m something brand new

Closer, closer, to a spark inside
Where my flaws are fuel and my faults can shine
Closer, closer, I begin to find
Maybe my normal's the truest kind

Normal’s a word they use for control
Keep you in line till you’re grey and old
But I won’t fall for the lies they sold
My spirit’s rich, even if pockets are cold

So call me strange, call me out of place
I’ll wear my scars like a badge of grace
While you hide behind a plastic face
I found freedom in embracing my space

Closer, closer, every step I move
Not “normal like you” ... I’m carving my truth
Closer, closer, I can finally see
Being normal just means being me

Normal like me, not you.

Gisbert - Kleine Schritte ins Dunkel (aus dem Roman "Hinter uns das Land")

Es beginnt nicht mit einem Paukenschlag. Es beginnt im Flüstern.

Mit "Kleine Schritte ins Dunkel" erhält die Welt von "Hinter uns das Land" eine neue, weise Stimme: Gisbert, der Großvater des kleinen Albrecht aus dem Roman. Es ist die Stimme eines Mannes, der ein langes Leben gelebt und die feinen Risse im Fundament der Gesellschaft schon früh erkannt hat. Seine Warnung ist keine laute Anklage, sondern ein schwermütiges Klagelied über eine Welt, die sehenden Auges auf den Abgrund zugeht.

Der Song ist eine zeitlose Parabel darüber, wie Freiheiten schleichend erodieren – durch Worte, die gestrichen werden, durch Zäune, die unscheinbar wachsen, und durch ein Schweigen, das lauter ist als jeder Protest. Eine karge, eindringliche Ballade, getragen von einer Stimme, die die Last der Voraussicht in sich trägt.

Eine Mahnung, die heute so relevant ist wie damals.

Text: Frank Talmon l'Armée
Musik: Beyond & Before Music
Gesang: Gisbert

Mehr zum multimedialen Roman- und Musikprojekt "Hinter uns das Land":
https://linktr.ee/Beyond_and_Before

#HinterUnsDasLand #KleineSchritteInsDunkel #SingerSongwriter #Folk #Ballade #Geschichte #Warnung #Lyrik #Soundtrack #Konzeptalbum

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Gisbert - Small Steps Into Darkness (from the novel "Hinter uns das Land" / "The Land Behind Us")

It doesn't start with a bang. It starts with a whisper.

With "Small Steps Into Darkness," the world of "Hinter uns das Land" gains a new, wise voice: Gisbert, the grandfather of little Albrecht from the novel. It is the voice of a man who has lived a long life, a man who recognized the fine cracks in the foundation of society long before they shattered. His warning is not a loud accusation, but a melancholic lament for a world that refuses to see the cliff it's walking towards.

The song is a timeless parable about the insidious erosion of freedom—through words that are erased, through fences that grow inconspicuously, and through a silence that is louder than any protest. A sparse and haunting ballad, carried by a voice that bears the weight of foresight.

A cautionary tale that feels as relevant today as it did in the past.

Lyrics: Frank Talmon l'Armée
Music: Beyond & Before Music
Vocals: Gisbert

Discover the multimedia novel and music project "Hinter uns das Land":
https://linktr.ee/Beyond_and_Before

#TheLandBehindUs #SmallStepsIntoDarkness #SingerSongwriter #Folk #Ballad #History #Warning #Lyrics #Soundtrack #ConceptAlbum

lyrics:

Kleine Schritte ins Dunkel


Ein Wort gestrichen
Wer merkt’s schon
Ein Buch verschwunden
Bleibt kein Ton
Ein kleiner Schritt
So unscheinbar
Wie Sand im Wind
Unsichtbar

Kleine Schritte ins Dunkel
Still und sacht
Keiner hat’s gesehen
Keiner hat’s gedacht
Bis wir aufwachen
Bis wir versteh’n
Doch dann ist es zu spät
Dann ist nichts mehr zu dreh’n

Ein Zaun gebaut
Nur für den Schutz
Ein Blick wird schärfer
Ein Herz wird stutz
Ein leiser Zweifel
Doch wer spricht laut
Die Stille wächst
Die Hoffnung taut

Es beginnt im Flüstern
Im leisen Rauch
Und wächst im Schatten
Wie Dornenstrauch

Kleine Schritte ins Dunkel
Still und sacht
Keiner hat’s gesehen
Keiner hat’s gedacht
Bis wir aufwachen
Bis wir versteh’n
Doch dann ist es zu spät
Dann ist nichts mehr zu dreh’n

Ein Schritt
Ein Schritt
Und noch ein Schritt
Die Kette klirrt
Das Herz zerbricht
Doch wer schaut hin
Wer hält die Hand
Wenn alles fällt
Wie Treibsand

Kleine Schritte ins Dunkel

Enough

Rocket Ship 2

Ckura Struut

https://on.soundcloud.com/QT4AM3aC0FwgRAHRgJ by VickStiX @vicky-adair

This song is my way of paying tribute to Indigenous peoples — their history, their traditions, and their resilience. The heartbeat drums, the imagery of mountains and rivers, and the spirit of voices rising together all come from a place of respect. It’s about remembering that this land has always had stories, songs, and wisdom long before Columbus, and that those voices deserve to be heard and honored today. @vicky-adair 🪶🎤🇺🇸✨

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Long before the sails were seen,
This was home, this was a dream.
Rivers carried songs of old,
Stories stronger than the gold.

[Chorus]
Indigenous Peoples’ Day, we rise,
Voices echo through the skies.
Honoring roots that still remain,
Through the struggle, through the pain.

[Verse 2]
Drums still beat, the fires still glow,
Wisdom passed in what we know.
Lands and spirits, sacred ground,
In every heartbeat, they are found.

[Chorus]
Indigenous Peoples’ Day, we rise,
Voices echo through the skies.
Honoring roots that still remain,
Through the struggle, through the pain.

[Bridge]
Carried forward, truth survives,
Ancient strength that still guides lives.
Not forgotten, not erased,
Living nations hold their place.

[Verse 3]
From the mountains to the plains,
Endless courage still sustains.
Every language, every song,
Tells us we’ve been here all along.

[Final Chorus]
Indigenous Peoples’ Day, we rise,
Hope and memory in our eyes.
Honoring roots that still remain,
Through the struggle, through the pain.

[Outro]
On this day, the world will see,
Your spirit lives eternally.
@vicky-adair 🪶🕊✨

ShAnkAri touch - ShAnkAri prod. 🪶✨

VickStiX - Indigenous People's Day (ShAnkAri touch)

https://linktr.ee/soundoasis
https://zare010.bandcamp.com

Lyric:

[Verse 1]
It’s always one who takes the fall
Who gives too much and asks for less
When love turns cold, we feel it all
A quiet storm in soft distress

[Chorus]
To hell with this, to hell with me
I'm walking out, but still I care
You were my light, my only plea
Don’t hate me for the love i wear

[Verse 2]
Once it was me who wore the end
Then came your turn to drift away
We both could feel how hearts pretend
When silence has too much to say

[Chorus]
To hell with this, to hell with me
I'm walking out, but still I care
You were my light, my only plea
Don’t hate me for the love i wear

[Outro]
I kissed the truth, I faced the night
Some hearts just never fit quite right

One Always Knows

Made a similar track like rain at 3. 
This song will be available on spotify the 8th of november. 

deliverance

Daw: Reaper
Plugins: Too Many
Drums: Built up of many one shot samples on separate tracks.
Vocals: Samples
Music: all hand applied on the piano roll.

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