Starts off sort of minimalism-inspired, but gets less minimalism-ish in style as it develops. Hope you enjoy!

Longer, Bluer Suns

20 8 10

all production, including art: Mizero
(this is the vocal version of PIANIMAL)
video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PF0PYuPkRH4
lyrics:
i am walking tightropes
i am walking tightropes
i am walking tightropes
what if i falllllll?

a little bit of this and 
a little bit of that
tit for tat
when the cat's away
the mice sure playyyy
and i cannot 
get away
from the 
cacophonic silence
in your eyes
this i realize
i am on thin ice
but it feels so nice
one, two, thrice
should suffice

i must quit this way
shake the day
ends in decay
i'd be so dismayed

to say the least

i am walking tightropes
i am walking tightropes
i am walking tightropes
what if i falllllll?.............

Tightropes

Fear is just another word
For hide behind the mask
All this things that sould be done
But we afraid to ask
Looking back I realize
There some more that meets the eyes
Looking back I realized lies

Here we are, playing game
Madness is the name
Remember times when we were stronger
And all this fortune and fame
Knocking on the empty door
Search for truth, nothing more
Haven't found what was looking for

This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse
It happens when you blindly follow
All these dreams of tomorrow
Is it true, is it real?
Cannot tell, cannot feel
This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse

See it, feel it
Holding in arms
Never let go
Forget fears and harms

This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse
It happens when you blindly follow
All these dreams of tomorrow
Is it true, is it real?
Cannot tell, cannot feel
This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse

This Is Not The Path We Choose

Weren’t you listening?

Every day this world gets stranger
Haven’t you heard.. your life’s in danger! 
Pay your bills- get by - and wait until you die
They’ll tax you in the afterlife

Lockstep - blockchain - democratic facade
Dream of the days when Life wasn’t always this bad
They beat us down- they beat us down again
Crisis after crisis - event after event

Geographic tracking and wire taps
Runaway train barreling towards economic collapse
The rich get richer and the poor stay poor
Enough is enough - we won’t take anymore

Do you wear your ankle bracelet with pride? 
Is it safe to come outside? Who told you to hide?!
They censor the truth - they censor opinion
They censor the people who aren’t on the side that they want winning

There will come a day - yeah it’s coming soon
When your body, your mind, and your soul will become their tools
A perfect world made in their vision
But you’re not in that image... weren’t you listening

Weren't You Listening?

Alan Walker is one of my biggest influences when it comes to making music, I hope you enjoy my take on this fantastic song!

Cover art inspired by Porter Robinson.

-Decan Usmic

Alan Walker - Faded (Decan Usmic Remix)

Written by Terry Reeves

Terry Reeves: Vocals
Hans Albers: All instruments, Arrangement, Production & Final Mix

Watching my brother Bri living out the last few months of his life was probably the most difficult thing I’ve ever had to do.  We had been told that there was no cure for his illness and that, at some point, the inevitable would happen.  But right up until the final few days, he refused to accept this, believing that, somewhere out there, there was some magical remedy he would find to take it all away.  He consulted with so many ‘alternative’ therapists, who all promised their brand of snake oil would deliver him from all that ailed him.  These were always both expensive and totally useless.  

A few weeks before he died, I was sitting by his hospital bed when he actually asked me, “Do You Believe In Magic?”  Knowing what I knew, what possible answer could I give?  Bri already knew the answer too but, all the same, I wished I could have given a convincing and unequivocal ‘yes’.  Difficult though it undoubtedly was, I had to reply that I didn’t but wanting to support him as best I could, told him I believed in him and would always love him 

There is nothing worse than watching someone in their final moments, particularly when they have been such an essential part of your life.  As you get older, facing this scenario becomes unavoidable and though age provides a better understanding of the fact, it never reduces the pain.  Both Gal and I faced similar bedside questions from Bri and this song tries to reflect those onerous, interminable times when one has to be both supportive and honest all at the same time.   

What can you say about Hans that hasn’t already been said?  When I sent him the demo of this song I did wonder if the subject matter may prove difficult.  But his  incredible ability to manifest every emotional nuance in his arrangements is something that always inspires and impresses, as demonstrated so beautifully here.  (Terry Reeves)

Do you believe in magic?
Do you believe in changing world?
Do you believe it's tragic?
Do you believe there's more to be told? 

Casting spells with waving hands
Praying thoughts with pagan strands
Making deals with Devil's soul
Sharing fears for spirit parole
No, no

Do you believe in magic?
Do you believe in immortal thoughts?
Do you believe in metric?
Do you believe in nine times nought? 

Tribal dancing, releasing curse
Tantric thinking, avoid the worse
Watching stars for future needs
Not drinking tea but reading leaves
No, no

Do you believe in magic?
Do you believe in sacrifice? 
Do you believe in panic?
Do you believe in rolling dice?

Chanting mantras one more day
Reiki heat takes pain away
Resurrection not in the plan
Wooden cross protect the man
No, no

Do you believe in magic?
Do you believe in searching prayer?
Do you believe in medics?
Do you believe in going nowhere? 

Holding bible in folded arms
Writing words, performing psalms
Chasing shadows, finding light
Avoid the truth, increase the fight
(Repeat verse)

No, no

Do you believe in magic? (Repeat until end)

Do You Believe In Magic? Cripple Club & Hans Albers (please see description)

Instruments By Martin Reed,
Flute By The Amazing Soumya Mondal, https://www.facebook.com/soumya.mondal.503645
Produced By Martin Reed.

Balanced With Soumya Mondal

words and music K Gennery
written and recorded 2017 when a Real Christmas was possible.

Its Christmas time dont drink no more falling down wine.
Or the bells will be in your head and not from the sleighs outside.
Its Christmas time, no snow but rain with a little shine
and you will still be mine this Christmas.

See the proud smile of everyman, around him gather his family clan.
He carves he saws but the knifes real blunt, he feels a bit of a silly.....one ;)
Then somebody will say what we all know that a woman is the heartbeat of every home.
Shes worked shes slaved for this one day and when its all done they all walk away.
With a sink full of washing up and a distant cry of mum thanks alot
its a real Christmas its a real Christmas.

The tvs on and the snorings already begun, but theres games to be used
to keep the children amused.
With choccies in one hand oh reluctantly some stand
and make their way to the table to play.

It warms the cockles of ones heart to witness three generations taking part.
They shout they scream hey theres been a cheat
and find the evidence at grandpas feet.
With a clap and a cheer the games declared void its a laugh a miniute for all the girls and boys.
Its time to take a piccie or two, now all squeeze together you know what to do.
Something for us all to remember this very special day
the 25th of December.
its a real Christmas its a real Christmas.

Is that the Northern star? Such a wonderous sight, oh no ive been mistaken
its just Daves light.

Unknown album (10/07/2018 18:29:35)

real christmas

It's Stones Covers Tuesday! When we were 20, my friend Micha and I had been spending dozens of hours in his small red car driving from gig to gig. The car had a tape deck, and the only tape we had was some Rolling Stones concert bootleg. Since then, this song has always been one of my favorites, and my take on it is to have added a bit more junkie feel.

Dead Flowers

Composed, Arranged, Performed & Produced by Liam Boyle

Day by Day

Composed&performed&produced by Mario Lončarić

MUSIC VIDEO;
https://vimeo.com/663408338

JAZZ - BLUES

All music written, played and sung by me, but who gives a fuck anyway :)

Listen and enjoy

This Is Not The Path We Choose

ReliHex