Lyrics:
Floating down, through the clouds
Memories come rushing up to meet me now
But in the space between the heavens
And the corner of some foreign field
I had a dream
I had a dream
Goodbye Max, goodbye Ma
After the service, when you're walking slowly to the car
And the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air
You hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel
And as the teardrops rise to meet the comfort of the band
You take her frail hand
And hold on to the dream
A place to stay, enough to eat
Somewhere, old heroes shuffle safely down the street
Where you can speak out loud about your doubts and fears
And what's more, no one ever disappears
You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door
You can relax on both sides of the tracks
And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
And everyone has recourse to the law
And no one kills the children anymore
No one kills the children anymore
Night after night, going 'round and 'round my brain
His dream is driving me insane
In the corner of some foreign field
The gunner sleeps tonight
What's done is done
We cannot just write off his final scene
Take heed of the dream
Take heed

The Gunner's Dream (Pink Floyd Cover)

Sadness and Sorrow

In the Dirt I Shall Survive (Demo Version)

Why Do I Dream of Electric Sheep?

Holy Rejected - Wet Lair
Out now on "Everything In Between": https://linktr.ee/HolyRejected 

Lyrics:

There's a black rose on the corner
A canopy of memories on my bed
Look at people on the pavement 
Who will someday grab my heart and rape it
Hear the sound of cats and dogs
Apathetic as if they know it's a lie
I'm back, nine o'clock
Whereabout I can smoke and get drunk
Do you want a sip of my wine?
It's red, as her heart was
On fire, I burn my mind
A boy who's truly contrite 
A whore lost in time
Step by at my own lair
It's cold, but I'm doing fine
There are clouds and no stars shine
I'm far away from my abode
Where I don't beg 
For light
For light
Welcome to my wet lair
Wet lair, wet lair
Welcome to my wet lair
Wet lair, wet lair

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Wet Lair

Dimensional tag from SPY that is about to multiply, change shape and motify

Dimensional Tag

Instrumental jazz ambient track with guitar-centric melodic improvisation and cool organic drum work.

OESJ

The Unknown

THE UNKNOWN (from OESJ - ft. Patrick Mautner)

Space Lounge

(1)ゆきぐもり煙のにおい焦がすゆび

(2)詩人ゆき言葉たなびく焚き火かな

(1)Snowy sky. The smell of the smoke. I feel heat only on my fingertips.

(2)A poet died. His words are trailing in the air together with the smoke of bonfire. .

bonfire

廃屋で還らぬひとを待ちぼうけ
姿見の肩のうしろで影うごく
I was waiting for the return of a deceased person inside an abandoned house.
When I looked in an old cheval glass, a shadow of someone passed behind me.

cheval glass

Nevermind the production quality. Enjoy
Backing Track- Keith Merrow Mayones Solo competition.
Processor used-GT10.
Focusrite Scarlett 2i2.

Test clip- (Seymour Duncan mayones solo entry by Dishankan Baruah)

Quantum Prana - lyrics, vocals, backing vocals, growls, laughs
Spy:
Erkka Salonen - guitar, sound effects, aliens
Joona Loivamaa - bass
Samuli Pessala - drums

Recorded and mixed at Harjun Studio, Helsinki
Mastering by Quantum Prana
Cover art by Quantum Prana & Spy
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THE STALKER
Seasons passing, you in my mind
Always walking, by my side
Always close, under my skin
And I see you everywhere you go, everywhere I go….
Don’t you wonder, where I hide
Walking the streets, I am your spy
Obsession, drawing near…at night
And I see you
-
You can’t see me
You can’t smell me
Feeding on your body motion (caught in observation, solitary contemplation)
Crawling at night, I am your spy
You know you’ll walk by my side
Always close, under my skin
And I see you (always close, always near)
You can’t see me
You can’t smell me
Closing on my prey
-
Closing on my prey

Event Horizon

Bonus track: The Stalker (feat. Spy)

Bonus track: The Stalker (featuring Spy)

Quantum Prana, the Dark Matter Guitar.
Guitarist, bassist, vocalist, songwriter and martial artist. PhD in theoretical physics.