LAMB

LAMB - Gorecki

Alt pop / rock song about flying on a magic carpet.

I was kicking up the sand in a crowded town, I never knew anyone
I took a plane from Iraq and I ended up right here, in I don't know where
A man with no shoes stepped in front of me
He wouldn't let me go
He pulled a rolled-up rug from under his arm
Said it's a gift for you my Western friend

"It's a special kind of rug that'll take you to the sky"

All we need is magic for a magic carpet
We can fly together on our magic carpet
It's a sky-high party flying on a carpet
We just wanna party riding on a carpet

See the carpet float across the desert sand, a hundred people were cheering
Excitement quickly developed to a carnival air, soon everyone was there
I felt a little lonely being here by myself, I couldn't fly this alone
'Sir we wanna fly too, can we climb on with you?"
Yeah yeah yeah we can fly anywhere!

We're getting down on a carpet in the sky 

All we need is magic for a magic carpet
We can fly together on our magic carpet
It's a sky-high party flying on a carpet
We just wanna party riding on a carpet

Fly fly fly it's a magical ride
Fly fly fly with the birds in the sky
Fly fly fly see the stars up high
We wanna fly fly fly fly fly fly high

The warm breeze of the Summer
The bright blue sky
This carpet's got a rhythm
Feel the groove inside
See the people down below watch our magic carpet fly

We're getting down on a carpet in the sky

Riding a magic carpet through the desert sky
What a mystical feeling
I was a stranger on the ground but I've got new friends with me
Just dancing and living our best life
Our western eyes could never see that eastern minds can set you free
This feeling is cleansing my soul
If you feel a little blue this will make you feel cool
Do you wanna fly with the Sultans in the sky?

We're getting down on a carpet in the sky

All we need is magic for a magic carpet
We can fly together on our magic carpet
It's a sky-high party flying on a carpet
We just wanna party riding on a carpet

All we need is magic for a magic carpet
We can fly together on our magic carpet
It's a sky-high party flying on a carpet
We just wanna party riding on a carpet 

Oi! What you kids doing with my flaming rug?


VARISONIK - Magic Carpet

This track blends alternative rock, post-punk energy and modern darkwave tones into a steady, driving mid-tempo groove. Pulsing synths, shadowy textures and a moody, melancholic atmosphere pull you in from the first second. It feels dreamy, emotional and hypnotic — always moving forward, always carrying that late-night tension beneath the surface.

Perfect for fans of dark indie, 80s-inspired wave sounds and atmospheric, pulsating rock electronics.

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The Anthem of Liberation. "My Wisdom" marks the turning point where silence turns into a scream. In the repressive atmosphere of 1943 East Prussia, Adelheide was forced to whisper. But some voices cannot be caged.

This track is the sonic explosion of a soul breaking free. With driving guitars and a hypnotic bridge that grounds wisdom in the reality of pain ("blood on the ground"), this song defines the spirit of Adelheide's Wisdom. It is a refusal to be a victim and a declaration of self-empowerment.

📖 Based on the character Adelheide from the transmedia novel saga "The Land Behind Us". 👇 This is her wisdom. What is yours? Tell us in the comments!

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Die Hymne der Befreiung. "My Wisdom" markiert den Wendepunkt, an dem das Schweigen zum Schrei wird. In der repressiven Atmosphäre Ostpreußens 1943 wurde Adelheide gezwungen zu flüstern. Aber manche Stimmen lassen sich nicht einsperren.

Dieser Track ist die klangliche Explosion einer Seele, die ausbricht. Mit treibenden Gitarren und einer hypnotischen Bridge, die Weisheit im realen Schmerz verankert ("blood on the ground"), definiert dieser Song den Geist von Adelheide's Wisdom. Es ist die Weigerung, Opfer zu sein, und eine Unabhängigkeitserklärung.

📖 Basierend auf dem Charakter Adelheide aus dem transmedialen Roman-Epos "Hinter uns das Land". 👇 Das ist ihre Weisheit. Was ist deine? Schreib es in die Kommentare!

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This Is My Wisdom
Adelheid's Wisdom
By
Beyond & Before Music

[Verse]
I once was silenced
I was quiet
Just like you
But I grew tired
Of feeling like a fool
You want me in your palm
But I refuse to give it up
'Cause I know that when I do
I'll give it all up for you

[Chorus]
But some voices get louder
I am Adelheide
And I am sick of whispering
This is my wisdom

[Verse 2]
I once was powerless
I was useless
Just like you
But I was so tired
Of always playing your muse
And now I speak in tongues
And now I'm feeling drunk
You know I don't belong
In your arms

[Chorus]
But some voices get louder
I am Adelheide
And I am sick of whispering
This is my wisdom

[Bridge]
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground
And my blood is on the ground
It drips onto the ground

[Outro]
But some voices get louder
I am Adelheide
And I am sick of whispering
This is my wisdom

This Is My Wisdom

Issues/Succubus

Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

This game is padlocked
But it’s a bad lock
Which I broke 
with my mad bops
Pop drops
Explode like pop rocks
Or mentos and coke
Want all the smoke?
Buttholes are closed
And clenched
When I walk into the room
Pussies are drenched
Wussies are wrenched
And screwed
Not chopped
This is hip hop
And I’ll cryp walk
In gym socks
Before I’ll ever
Give up

[pop]
[guitar]
[female]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

[rap]
[fast]

Split the seas
Then spun the two sides 
Like I was a Vietnamese 
DJ MC that sampled 
The police and got stung
Like a bee
Im in the journey 
To the top of the pops
And I’m soon to be 
A human beings
Best friend  
Besides pussy 
Oh why do I 
mention
These looney tense
Dimensions
Mooning for impressions 
On X and Ig 
Had sex with Heidi
Klum she’s some 
Poon plus she’s dumb
Umm I mean hey girl hit me up
Because I want to stitch you up
With my prick 
But yea I’m a dick 
A shave the hair off my pigs
To keep them well behaved 
Hegentic and afraid
Of me heehee 
I’m pretty wackiiiiiii
With flow like a fat gaiiiiiiii
Has rolls yea I’m that guy
My poles getting jacked I
Can’t complain  
Ran a train 
On all your relatives 
My problems executive
Functioning I’m really into 
Mumbling and blabbering
But reign it in to nab you kid
Take a stab at it
Like it’s bad fabric 
I’m a mad tantric 
Manhattened 
Man, n**,
I can’t live
I hardly
Can manage 
Sometimes
Without music
Because music
Undoes damage 
From havoc
Of daily life,
Traffic
Marital strife
Acid
Always being flaccid 
Flow is elastic 
Soldier of plastic 
Mold in bowl 
Yea I grow 
Like a soul 
Yikes I’m old 
But in bold 
And will take
You and the universe
To your toes.

[pop]
[guitar]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

Only Up! Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

„Beneath the Tinsel (Father’s Lullaby)“
A melancholic punk-folk ballad by Beyond & Before Music
Voiced by Adelheide – a ghost from the past, a whisper in the snow.
This song is a father-daughter dialogue across time, woven into the transmedia universe of „Hinter uns das Land“ (a biographical novel about memory, resistance, and the quiet violence of history). Recorded as a wartime Christmas ballad, it asks: What remains when love can’t stop the falling bomb?
„Oh, Father, did you know?
The war’s not in the snow — it’s in the silence…“

Credits:

Vocals: Adelheide (a character from the novel’s virtual world)
Music & Lyrics: Frank Talmon l’Armée
Genre: Punk-folk / Wartime Ballad (84 BPM, E minor)
Part of the Hinter uns das Land soundtrack – where music and literature intertwine.
Full novel & soundtrack coming 2026.
#PunkFolk #ChristmasBallad #HistoricalFiction #Transmedia

Why this song?
Adelheide’s voice – aged, raspy, yet tender – carries the weight of generations. This track is a bridge between the novel’s 1930s setting and today’s digital age, where „the battle’s in the feed, the human need.“

Listen closely: The theremin’s hum in the outro is the sound of a bomb that never explodes… but never goes away.

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„Beneath the Tinsel (Father’s Lullaby)“
Eine melancholische Punk-Folk-Ballade von Beyond & Before Music
Gesungen von Adelheide – eine Stimme aus der Vergangenheit, ein Flüstern im Schnee.
Dieser Song ist ein Dialog zwischen Vater und Tochter über die Zeit, eingebettet in das transmediale Universum von „Hinter uns das Land“ (ein biografischer Roman über Erinnerung, Widerstand und die stille Gewalt der Geschichte). Als Weihnachtsballade im Kriegsmodus fragt er: Was bleibt, wenn die Liebe die fallende Bombe nicht aufhalten kann?
„Oh, Father, did you know?
The war’s not in the snow — it’s in the silence…“

Credits:

Stimme: Adelheide (eine Figur aus der virtuellen Welt des Romans)
Musik & Text: Frank Talmon l’Armée
Genre: Punk-Folk / Kriegsweihnachtslied (84 BPM, E-Moll)
Teil des Hinter uns das Land-Soundtracks – wo Musik und Literatur verschmelzen.
Roman & vollständiger Soundtrack erscheinen 2026.
#PunkFolk #Weihnachtsballade #HistorischerRoman #Transmedia

Warum dieser Song?
Adelheides Stimme – gealtert, rauchig, doch zärtlich – trägt die Last der Generationen. Der Track ist eine Brücke zwischen den 1930er-Jahren des Romans und unserer digitalen Gegenwart, in der „der Kampf im Feed tobt, das menschliche Bedürfnis“.

Hört genau hin: Das Theremin im Outro ist der Klang einer Bombe, die nie explodiert… aber nie verschwindet.


Beneath the Tinsel (Father’s Lullaby)

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

Empty echoes in my head
Put me in a place of dread
And I realize that all the books I’ve read
Haven’t taught me nothing.

I’m back at beginning and beginning 
To budge got a grudge and not one nut
But I’m a nut that’ll gut any putz in the palodeum explode on him and load the kid with holes and shit…

Im here now
And I hear sounds
And I’m near proud
Of my mouth
And what comes out

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

I’m present
And resent
Both the past 
And the future
Feel super
Deal hoopla 
Real shooter
Meal looter
Tree climber
Line doer 
Fine, neuter 
Me I’m zany 
And crazy
And maybe
The day B
Too short
For these
Contortions
Of thought 
Your style
Is store bought
My swag is all wrought 
brought with thought

Im here now
And I hear sounds
And I’m near proud
Of my mouth
And what comes out

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

Galaxies Of Tragedy Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

Gorecki - Lamb Cover 2017

Loved the original and the Bill Hamel remix so I thought I'd do my own.

Lamb - Gorecki (Alfonso Muchacho Remix)

Lamb - Gorecki (ALTOSOUNDS Remix)

My other most favourite song of all time. The original is sung by Lou Rhodes of the UK outfit Lamb. Gorecki appears on their debut self titled album 'Lamb'. 

Gorecki (Lamb cover)

... there is music out there ...

4.10. @ rhiz

Gorecki - Lamb Cover 2017

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