this one was recorded on 2023-01-01
original title was new year, new sh*t, but decided myself 😎
Enjoy!

New Year New Vibration

chilled version, and because a piano why ever not 🤣the first collaboration of a woman with an amazing voice and someone who likes to play with musical Lego 😁😁

https://soundcloud.com/taylor-friar?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

IN THE DARK- Original Mix  (Taylor Friar & Adam west)

RED2

Steel Water

A true story ...

By Annie Dieu-Le-Veut and APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner)

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

I'm most grateful to Andreas for this perfect music for the subject. 

Music by © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) February 2024 
Find him here: (@api_zz)

Words: 

Long were they known to the Children of Don, 
These waters that run so deep, 
That pulse the heart blood of Avalon, 
And rocks the Beauty who still sleeps. 
Fand, her eye weeps, 
Drops drip, springs seep, 
In dark, underground caverns 
Fluting silvery waters, oh so sweet, 
That carry the salmon to Mabon.

Since ice floes swept these Isles of Honey,
This nectar of Nectan’s Glen, 
Dove’s ambrosia of Aphrodite, 
Or Brigit, as she was known then, 
Sung lullabies, into the night, 
Singing in the age of when 
The sun bird left Cinnamon Lane in flight, 
Soaring at behest of Gwyn. 

Avalon’s waters are sacred, you see, 
Destined for changes in ages. 
These rivers below don’t run to the seas, 
But move at the command of mages 
In the World Tree, sounding the key 
To unlock Earth’s life changes. 
It is by Macmannan of Llyr’s decree, 
Greatest of Celtic sages. 

But it was not his harp that dealt the knell 
Of doom on these sacred waters. 
This HAARP was an instrument of Hell 
Straight from the Den of Plotters. 
To steal the dells, Levels and fells, 
From their rightful owners. 
To bring in huge drills, to frack the wells, 
To rape Morrigan’s daughter. 

The Three Nefarious Blows to Britain 
Could not have done any worse. 
Of those fateful days, it is written, 
Avalon came under curse. 
The Furies rained, Taranis aimed 
Wheels to spin the sea purse, 
As storm waves crashed into pasture plains, 
And the farmers’ fields submersed. 

On the night of the full moon baleful airs 
Smashed the doors of the White Spring 
To pieces, shattered, well past repair, 
It was such a bitter sting. 
Stone dragon on stair, beyond prayer, 
Broken as they found him. 
But Brigit’s flame in her grotto still flared, 
The heart of the Isles of Honey. 


At Burrow Mump, useless handwringers all
 Were photographed for their voters. 
The Prince of Wales claimed he was appalled, 
While on the phone to his broker. 
Gone Chinese walls, the croupier calls 
This game of red hot poker. 
When climate change was blamed as the cause, 
The winner threw down the Joker. 

But all was not lost, despite shriek and beseech, 
The call rang across the leylines, 
Echoed by standing stones and cromlechs, 
“Send a bard who can spell with a rhyme.” 
Men of Harlech, now ithyphallic, 
Thundered down the rhynes , 
“Defend the glassy wall, Fragarach. 
“Lugh’s own Tongue Cannot Lie.” 

And so, this magical sword appeared
At the Avalon Council of Bards. 
To speak through the old Witch,  
“Rhyme it up!” it told the lady smith;
The purge to remove the bane. 
So she intoned the words to entrain, 
That tumbled out like a twin-twisted withe, 
Her tongue could no more contain...

"You wizards and lizards! You boastful bards! 
"By your own ignorance you’re paralysed. 
"The Beli serpent of these Honey Isles 
"Your mute mouths are unable to satirise, 
"Let alone the three fountains he guards."

Then she turned and raised her hands 
to the roiling skies. 

"I command the Three Fountains:
"The fountain of water of air
"The fountain of water of seas
"The fountain of water of earth/fire 
"Be still... and know thy peace.

"All glory to you, victorious Beli,
Who defends the Honey Isles."

The Waters Of Avalon

This one is a bit different from the others I have put up.  The song itself combines two different ideas I created for different pitches for game songs (both rejected in favor of my "Is It Time" a few months back).  I liked how they sounded together so I expanded them and finished it up this last weekend.

Link to Vid: https://youtu.be/IOB45Ifaytw

For me, I had the feeling of Alan Wake / Control when making the intro and other parts of the song. I also have a tendency sometimes to just jam a song with notes and arpeggios but I wanted to try doing something with more restraint here.  

https://soundcloud.com/neonlasagnamusic/is-it-time

Past the Tunnel's End

A sort of experimental sound I was messin' with.

Punk Robot

Emboscada en la ciudad.mp3

A song inspired by the fascinating theme of time travel and the related scientific theory of the so-called 'grandfather paradox'.
Thanks to the Doctor for the inspiration!😅
https://www.tiktok.com/@beatingedge/video/7419565278247308576
Released on major streaming platforms on September 9, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Riding on the stream of time,
to fix the broken line.
Sent from futures grim and cold,
a tale of doom untold.

Through the ages, through the fight,
I aim to set things right.
With the power in my hand,
to save this haunted land.

In a time machine,
I travel through the night.
In a time machine,
to stop the endless fight.

A figure rose to power's peak,
turned the strong to weak.
Chaos spread through every land,
by his dark, cruel hand.

Through the days and through the years,
I've followed trails of tears.
To end the strife and end the pain,
I'll break this evil chain.

In a time machine,
I travel through the night.
In a time machine,
to stop the endless fight.

With a heavy heart and steady aim,
I end his reign, his name.
But as the echoes fade away,
I feel myself decay.

For this villain in the past,
held my future fast.
In removing him from time,
I've erased my own line.

In a time machine,
I vanished in the night.
In a time machine,
I set the wrongs to right.

Now the future fades to dust,
and dreams are left to rust.
For in saving you, I've lost me,
a ghost in history.

In a time machine,
I vanished in the night.
In a time machine,
I set the wrongs to right.

Paradox

BLAME (prod. by Frank Zozky)

The Last Ridgeline Before the Next

Dramatic and melancholic composition for strings. Frantic and eerie cello ostinato, tremolo viola and raspy violin. It turns into a more mellow and optimistic character in the second half.

Official video
https://youtu.be/_aL_c1PVJto?si=cNcexVhfEymxZDTv

Dark Thoughts

Quite Rob is an experimental live looping recording artist from California. Specializing within a range of abstract psychonautic creations: IDM, downtempo, psybient, trip-hop, glitch, ambient, industrial, atmospheric, cosmic, and futuristic psychedelic/shamanic style trance beats.

" Most of my music is improvised and recorded in one live take. The moment I activate my equipment  I aim to create an experience that allows my listeners to travel freely to all kinds of inner and outer dimension."

More of Quite Rob's music can be found on other platforms such as Spotify, Amazon, Apple, ect... 
Check out videos and secret tracks that are only available on his YouTube channel.

All cover artwork is made with the help of Photo Studio's AI picture generator and editing tools.

The Last Ridgeline Before the Next

Quite Rob

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