Trascendence

LHD are back with another single, almost exactly one year since their previous release. The past year for LHD has been spent quietly honing their production skills and working on new music, and are excited to finally share their nostalgia-inducing anthem “Growing Up”.

A beautiful melodic track drawing heavily upon masterfully produced synths, “Growing Up” is not just easy on the ears. The song also displays lyrical depth and maturity, and builds steadily through well structured verses and choruses, and peaks with an inspirational, bursting-forth bridge.
Throughout the song, the band are selective with harmonies and timing, and carefully placed riffs.

“Growing Up” raises the figurative middle finger to those people in your life that always seem to have an opinion about what you are or aren’t doing, and love to criticise others. Although this is the case, the song is ultimately motivational, and listeners will find it brings a message of hope and a confidence in staying true to yourself, despite what others think.


"Growing up" is about trying to find yourself in a world where people, especially ones who don’t really care that much about you, have strong overpowering opinions about who you are and what you should be doing. 

It’s about when those opinions start to cloud your own judgment and ambitions for your life.

Growing Up

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, ELECTRIC GUITARS, BASS, PIANO, DRUMS, STRINGS & SYNTH

COVID almost took me away, here are some thoughts about how it feels that you´re dying and find out that it´s not time to go yet

POET OF SILENCE

Thought I had a one-way ticket
On the train to nowhere
Thought I was on a farewell trip
Or was I in my ending dream
Ending dream
Saw the shadow of my soul
Getting into bright light
Saw my folks telling me I missed the train
But it´s ok
It´s not the time to go, though my mirror is cracked

My fever is gone, am I still here?
Can´t feel no fear, must be ready to go
To go

I ain´t sure if I still love
Neither if I still hate
But it seems that it isn´t time to leave
To meet the Poet of Silence

I missed the train to nowhere
As I listened to your silence
I still have some poems to sing

Before I meet the Poet of Silence

Thought I had that one-way ticket
On the train to nowhere
Thought I was on my farewell trip
That I was in my ending dream
Ending dream
Saw the shadow of my soul
Going to bright light

Saw my folks telling me to miss the train
It´s ok
It´s not the time to go, though my mirror is smashed
Yeah is smashed

I ain´t sure if I will love
I ain´t sure I will hate
But it isn´t my time to go
To meet the Poet of Silence
And listen to your silence
Silence, silence, silence

POET OF SILENCE (Alfonso  Llorente)

man in black

Preview of my upcoming album's intro track. Stay tuned for more.

*not the actual album cover, this is just a working-image.*

Darjeeling (Preview)

Dystopian Sycophant

Amanecer de un nuevo día cuando el cuerpo viene entumecido de la noche.

Domingo A La Mañana

No Man's Land

Skeleton Future

artwork by sergio souza, 
https://www.pexels.com/de-de/@serjosoza

Travelling Home (Improvisation No. 15)

Thinking about Hyampom, CA and the Mountain Sky

Made with a free set of plug-ins from KLANG using Kontakt from Native Instruments as the player.

Photo by Quang Nguyen Vinh from Pexels

man in black

Ramblin Wayn