Potential low budget horror film soundtrack

The room in the elephant.

Made by Johan F. Langhendries for Abstinent Dazzle Music Productions 2025

Funk That 

You were the best in my life (in progress)

A song from Slovenian artist UX

Lyrics:

on te čaka, v temnem kotu ulice
v črni senci, na tebe preži
nora maska, nasmeh v očeh

prepriča jo, s šarmom besed,
v naslednjem dahu, strel v srce
ne bo je več, za njega pa eden več

oooo ooooo oooo killer!

v ušesih žrtev, odmeva zlovešči krik
srca ljudi, s strahom zdaj bijejo
en,dva,tri, četrti si lahko ti

Single

Killer

UX - Killer

Don't Expect The Rain

I wrote this music at a time when I was going through a difficult time. I had never lost hope. I had never been weak in faith. I knew that I would find my way and I would find it.

The Moment

LastMinutes(MovingMix)

"Song of the Open Road" is a poem by Walt Whitman from his 1856 collection “Leaves of Grass”. It has 15 sections, each with 3-4 stanzas. For the lyrics of the song that I have composed, I have chosen the most famous of these sections, which is the first. At the end of this introduction I have attached the lyrics of this section.

The intention has been to compose a small song to continue delving into the use of the singing voice synthesis software, Vocaloid. Since this software only sings in the English language (which is not one of my usual languages) I thought that it might be interesting to use a poem by an author of that language as a text and I decided on this American poet.

On the other hand, the most important issue in the harmonic-melodic aspect has been that I have considered it as an exercise in Modal Harmony. I have used a different mode for each of the stanzas of the poem and in this order: Phrygian, Dorian, Mixolydian and Lydian. It is an order that fulfills the elementary principle of going from less to more musical "brightness." I have also dispensed with the Ionian and Aeolian modes to get away from the tonal environment and enhance the modal color. In the use of each of these modes I have introduced a "strange" note, that is, it does not belong to the scale of the mode. In all cases this note is the one that corresponds to a semitone lower than the base note of the scale of the mode; it is also located in the last position of the melody of each stanza, closing it and coincides with the first note of the following stanza, but in this case it is not strange, on the contrary, it coincides with the characteristic note of the new mode. This is the way the different modes are chained together.

I attach the lyrics of the poem to facilitate your understanding: 


Song of the Open Road

Afoot and light hearted I take to the open road,
Healthy, free, the world before me,
The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.

Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,
Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,
Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,
Strong and content I travel the open road.

The earth, that is sufficient,
I do not want the constellations any nearer,
I know they are very well where they are,
I know they suffice for those who belong to them.

(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,
I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)




Esta introducción en castellano:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1OqX5rUbuEkHBFP8MlUnpJfH2LaJIynP9/view?usp=sharing

Aquesta introducció en català:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1fKxXa2Ms5qZES9MdmYOnRT3894_cdC2r/view?usp=sharing

Song Of The Open Road

We Can't Win This Alone

Fear of missing out, or FOMO, is becoming increasingly common. This retro-flavored song aims to raise awareness about what is actually a significant issue, with a touch of irony.
https://ffm.to/missing-out
Released on major streaming platforms on September 9, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Street lights are shining
City never sleeps
Friends are out there dancing
Night is full of beats

I see the photos flashing
On my tiny screen
They're out there in the action
Living my dream

I got FOMO oh oh oh
Fear of missing out and so
The world it spins without me
Stuck here feeling low

Fashion's taking pictures
Wearing denim dreams
Snapshots of their laughter
Cameras always keen

Messages are ringing
Can't escape the noise
They're out there always singing
While I lose my poise

I got FOMO oh oh oh
Fear of missing out and so
The world it spins without me
Stuck here feeling low

Fashion's taking pictures
Wearing denim dreams
Snapshots of their laughter
Cameras always keen

Messages are ringing
Can't escape the noise
They're out there always singing
While I lose my poise

I got FOMO oh oh oh
Fear of missing out and so
The world it spins without me
Stuck here feeling low

Stuck here feeling low

Missing out

"Weight of this world"

Feeling followed, Terror in your dreams. Angels in the night, demons walk among us through the day.

Every breath you take, is another mistake. You trust, and you seek. forgive, and try to forget.

The weight of this world, working long hours each day. Wearing down to your bones, pain that never goes away. 

Is there a way to survive, without killing yourself in the end. We fight the fire, the family and our friends. 

From our heart, most thrive to do what’s right, just need a way for this to ease, we all share this world, why can’t we all be. 

The weight of this world, working long hours each day. Wearing your skin down to your bones, pain that never goes away. 

Is there a way to survive, without killing yourself in the end. We fight the fire, the family and our friends.

Weight of this world

The instrumental was composed by my father 🔥🔥

Lyrics: 
everybody asking questions
who am i to answer
i got them is my confession
but i don't give them to passers
everybody i call passers is people that i despise
in the jungle when you see something you don't like, you cry?
no,( no ) you continue, and walk towards your path,
that's why when i see that face i keep walking inside my lab
and cause when i see a dog, its good,
but if i see a guy its bad
cause you see the dog is hungry 
but i if i a man he's angry
( cause you see the dog is hungry
 but if i see the man he's angry)

i get to meet everybody
and nothing will ever hurt
like night, without a turd ( turd )
like a sike ( sike ) without a turn ( turn )
and a bike  ( bike ) will never turn ( turn )
if you never pick up the wheel ( wheel )
like its made of steel ( like its made of steel )
that you stole ( that you stole ) 
like your meal

i get a million in lions ( lions )
way to show up with a crise' ( wit' a crise' )
finish it ( finish it ) ice ( ice )
way to show up like you're Christ ( Christ )
and every say Jesus 
and everybody see dice ( dice )
rolling ( rolling )
i aint going to mumble!
i aint going to mumble!
b**** I'm the king of the jungle!



king of the jungle 
and king of the mumble 
and king of the ( king of the )
bittersweet ( bittersweet )
feeling is getting on top of me ( top of me )
feeling like ( feeling like )
i am at ( i am at )
a low and a high
and a blow is enough
and a crow is enough
it take can take me and fly ( take me and fly)
away for minute please ( please )
'kay ('kay) a second ( second )
second time and third ( third )
like a minute ( minute )
in the city ( city )
sit in ( sit in )
down ( down )
on a chair ( chair )
on the ground ( ground )
fresh air ( fresh air )
little hound ( lil' hound)
i aint going to mumble!
i aint going to mumble!
why why 
why why 
why why

b**** I'm the king of the jungle!

king I'm the one
you better run
here comes the sun
the war has begun


i can tell by the look,
 i can tell by the eyes, 
i can tell you want to be near someone else
I'm talking about everything,
 get your mind to think for you,
 not anybody, forget everyone else,
i got bad in name, i got good in this year,
i can be wrong in my song, but being right is ignored,
insisting when you know there is no point
listen let you min become your body'
i think its- i think its- ( time ) i think its time
the time we ignore the millions and cry bout a dime
i think its- i think its - i think its time
cut a word in half  instead of finishing a rhy'

finished an ep, an album
my cp  be getting it
really up, certified,
perfectness, * cp =  certified perfectness chill *
 during the day during the night
expected to say that rhyme,
expected to make that joke,
see it coming, I'm broke,
of creativity, gone?
uh no, don't know you're wrong,
i know, that i am right, 
you wrong, get me to talk,
i don't- now i sit and i lock
doors that open with no
ambition, behind behind
and no admission fee fire
hazard, tissue be solving it?



tissue be solving it
kissing me not again
nothing good like a cry-
without a turd ( turd )
in the sight ( sight )
telling you ( you )
don't cry ( don't cry )
and affirm ( affirm )
you this ( you this )
you that ( you that )
its been ( its been )
so long so long 
so long so long
so long so long
so long so long
so long so long 
so long so long
so long so long
so long so long
so long

King Of The Jungle

A piece of music is a mentally constructed entity, of which scores and performances are partial representations by which the piece is transmitted.
(Fred Lerdahl & Ray Jackendoff)

Any tone can succeed any other tone, any tone can sound simultaneously with any other tone or tones, and any group of tones can be followed by any other group of tones, just as any degree of tension  or nuance can occur in any medium under any kind of stress or duration. Successful projection will depend upon the contextual and formal conditions that prevail, and upon the skill and soul of the composer.
(Vincent Persichetti)

Music is a system of signs composed of complex forms which may be represented by physical sounds, and which in this way mediate between mental and psychic contents. To deal with such a system, semiotics are naturally evoked. To describe these forms, mathematics is the adequate language. To represent these forms on the physical level, physics are indispensable. And to understand the psychic contents, psychology is the predestined science.
(Guerino Mazzola)

Song Of The Open Road

Ramon Capsada Blanch