Nice soundtrack. These chimes sounds always recall me Dario Argento or Brian De Palma

I hope we can make it out of the snow storm at home before christmas

Great music box soundtrack and orchestration, Philip. Great piano at the end.

I was going down the high road
When he saw me there
At first, I thought that I was dreaming and he said
Let's go for a walk, no no
I don't want no walk
I don't want no talk
I just wanna go home
Then he talked a little while
My eyes were fixing in the sky
All I wanted to remember
Was to keep on watching Peaky Blinders
I don't want no walk (I don't I don't)
I don't want no talk (I don't I don't)
I just wanna chill
I dreamt that I was never say yes
I deamt that I was out of business hey eh yeah eh yeah
How can I ever reach my mind
If I don't let it do what it wants to
Don't let it drive and think too
I don't want no walk (I don't I don't)
I don't want no talk (I don't I don't)
I just wanna chill
How can I ever reach my mind
If I don't let it do what it wants to
Don't let it drive and think too
Don't let it do what it wants to
Don't let it drive and think too
Just wanna feel so lonely

All instruments & vocals : Christophe

I Don't Wanna Talk

I Don’t Wanna Talk

Dream State

Wished upon a shooting star
Ten years ago
Now I find you knocking at my door

Where do we go
From here and now
There's a fork in our road
Will tomorrow bring answers somehow

Where do we go from here

In a different world
Free and unentangled
Our lives would loop back together
To the future we'd been dreaming of

Twenty years on from now
Would we regret
Leaving shadows for those that we cared

Where is the light
Is there a fight
How do we choose our battles when the lines get blurred
Now or ever
There'll never be a winner

Wished upon a shooting star
Ten years ago
Now I find it's time to let you go


Single (C) 2023
Music - Chris Matthews and Sreyashi Mukherjee
Lyrics and Vocals - Sumi (Sreyashi Mukherjee)
Instruments, Arrangement and Mixing - Chris Matthews

Shooting Star (with Chris Matthews)

The Dancing Snowflakes

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio
@woods_studio

Lyrics:
Brooding sea, oppressive day, a panorama in disarray,
A resolute light will find the way from a horizon hideaway.
Forever theme, the mystery, the recurring history,
The bitterest veil on what we see becomes a new reality.

All in time, all in time, let the story fully unwind, 
All in time, comes the clue to the riddle of “why”.
All in time, all in time, the biography will fully unwind, 
All in time, see the crack in the cover of the sky.

Climb the mountain, stormy day, broken boulders block the way,
You’re losing your hope, begin to pray, 
- to a summit that’s farther away.
Sudden break reveals a beam 
through the fog blotting out the dream,
It’s guiding the way to the brilliant day, 
that’s just above the grey.

All in time, all in time, let the story fully unwind, 
All in time, comes the clue to the riddle of “why”.
All in time, all in time, the biography will fully unwind, 
All in time, see the crack in the cover of the sky.

Clouded years, distorted fears, oh, no no no.
Waiting ‘til the crack appears, oh, wo-wo-wo.

Instrumental 

All in time, all in time, let the story fully unwind, 
All in time, comes the clue to the riddle of “why”.
All in time, all in time, the biography will fully unwind, 
All in time, see the crack in the cover of the sky.

All In Time

At first I just wanted to make a jazz rock tune in Emin and when it was ready, I found this wonderful African vocal melody - recorded by singer Sofiya Nzau. It fit perfectly with this music after a little tweaking. Besides the electronic instruments I used guitars, drums and Arturia synthesizers.

Iziolo E-afrika

Streaming !

Iziolo e-Afrika

Discovered

The beak-faced, egg-breasted Bird Mother is the oldest known supernatural deity and she was worshipped in the oak groves of these isles long before any other more humanoid entities.

I wrote this after learning that frequency spectographic research found the dawn chorus builds, with its sound, what looks like cathedrals of light. (More here: https://anniedieuleveut.com/2021/01/14/the-cathedrals-of-light-sung-by-the-dawn-chorus/) 

I am very grateful to APi-ZZ (Andreas Pirner) for composing such enchanting music. You can find him here: https://soundcloud.com/api_zz

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, January 2024 

Music by APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) 
© APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner), January 2024 

Cover Art: Detail from a stained glass window at Dornoch Cathedral in the Scottish Highlands, taken by John Haslam. 

Poem: 

All honour to the Crane bag of the Bird Mother, 
with its Ogham runes and snakes' eggs blue 
that birth the laws to protect the young, 
and those who will later come along 
to live under Her eye of the Moon. 
Our groves were grown for her Offertory 
and even now that they have become churches, 
her birds still intone sonic cathedrals of light 
to wind Saturn’s clock for each new day ... 
and will do for so long as the Earth is.

The murmuring Starlings keep vigil in the dark, 
sparkling in their bright constellations. 
A Long-Eared Owl hoots the Magnificat 
through the cloisters, to prepare the Mass 
for the sleep-dreaming congregations. 

An Eagle arrives at the lectern 
to conduct the Liturgy of Hours, 
its hawkwind-breath inspires and expires 
through the lead-slated roofs and copper spires, 
with prayers reaching up to Her flower-decked bower.
Then a Martin begins the morning Matins 
by swift-spiralling above to show 
we’re all part of the round robin rhyme 
of the tic-tocking Wheel of Time, 
here in our nests and bowers down below. 

At Lauds, a Lark ascends through tree-lined arches 
into the heavenly fan vaulting, 
a glorious Gloria trilling on its tongue, 
that the Sun will keep its promise 
that a new day will come, 
its joy unstinting and unhalting, 
As through the leaded panes of the old church Quire, 
skies are turning from blusher to butter, 
while songbirds in serried ranks, brightly arrayed, 
are chirping and whistling a dawn chorus of praise 
to Her Blessedness, the egg-breasted Bird Mother.

At Prime, a Peregrine Falcon flies to the tower, 
to squawk in the new Sun. 
Then a Torquoise Jay emerges at Terce 
to Gregorian chant the chapter and verse, 
now that the third hour after dawn has come. 

White Swans take flight from their lakes 
to lead the sublime symphony of Sext. 
They soar past choirs of stone-winged angels 
to ring the bells and the Summer Triangle, 
all down the nave and through the transepts. 

Next it’s the turn of a red-cloaked Cardinal.
He intones a psalm, accompanied by a bassoon. 
It is Nones, which marks the ninth hour since sunrise, 
and so we have now reached mid-afternoon. 

Long purple shadows are silently descending 
from the wings of a bald-headed Vulture 
flying in for Vespers at this juncture, 
So we know that the day She gave is now ending.

 Finally, at Compline, a black Crow arrives, 
the incense to light, and to recite the Agnus Dei.
He perches on the altar in full magisterium, 
to hoarsely croak out a sombre Requiem, 
“...aeternum dona eis, Domine.” 
to bring down the thick velvet curtain of night. 

And then a Robin sings the Last Rites. 

All this, in honour of the Crane bag of the Bird Mother, 
with its Ogham runes and snakes' eggs blue 
that birth the laws to protect the young, 
and those who will later come along 
to live under Her Eye of the Moon.

© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, January 2024

A Cathedral of Birds

Vid of performance: https://youtu.be/Mva1sKs8eds?si=m9ZtCRoP6CJDxpd-

Find You Yesterday (demo)

Somnus Gradus

William A Ferguson: guitars, synthesizers, electronics, electronic percussion

Endless

Self taught to play piano, bass, guitar / acoustic, and drums by ear, feeling, and emotion. Music is my passion. Though I have played in bands since the age of 15, playing anything from country, metal / rock, blues, funk, disco and pop, my behind the scenes go to music has always been dark, cinematic, melancholy music. It is my escape. During covid, being in a band was almost impossible. in 2020, I began to take composing and producing seriously. working hard to learn everything that goes into composing and producing. What comes out is different. It is art with no limits.  

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