Great song, sound, vibe and performances!

Cool track, love the synths, reminds me of the monkey magic theme tune for some reason!

80s styling , but with a modern feel . great performance all round , superb ! Do you know any really good Sax players ?

Great vocals , great guitar , just great !

Great track. Bass is mad. You're from Hackney, right? We miss East London, used to live in Stratford and Leyton.

RhuneStar 3's Playlist 2019

Drums: David Lopez
All other instruments: Sam Reaver

Do you wanna be a part?
Do you wanna play along?
One of these things is not like the others
One of these don’t belong

Whispers in the dark
Something going on
All of these things are just like the others
Saying you don’t belong

It’s a sarcastic war
Like your fraudulent thesis
One I tried to ignore
While it cut me to pieces

One of these in the shade
One of these in the sun
One of these gets the good fertilizer
One of these gets the gun

Why are you so annoyed?
Why are you so upset?
Spinnin around the brass gas lighter
Like a slapstick lunatic

It’s a sarcastic war
Like your fraudulent thesis
One I tried to ignore
While it cut me to pieces

It's a shock to the core
Like that time you slapped Jesus
Cause you had to be sure
That he’d jump you at recess

Sarcastic War

Homesick

Original Song 
Lyrics
There's a faded picture hanging on my wall just like it did in my parent’s house before
As a child, the faces called from it so fearlessly their colors vibrant and true
Oh but time takes its toll even colors grow old
But their fearlessness still comes shining through

Faded Glory, Faded Glory, Faded Glory filled with Grace 
Faded Glory, leaves behind what time cannot erase
Fade Glory,  Faded Glory, Faded Glory worn with Grace

Don’t surrender to the doubts that come in the night and say you have no more gifts to give
What you have is far more beautiful than you know even though touched by years
Cos dreams dulled by light can still be called on to shine
to yield the promise of why we’re here

Faded Glory, Faded Glory, Faded Glory filled with Grace 
Faded Glory, leaves behind what time cannot erase
Fade Glory,  Faded Glory, Faded Glory worn with Grace

Let’s light as many fires as we can 
So we can warm as many hands as we are able

Faded Glory, Faded Glory, Faded Glory filled with Grace 
Faded Glory, leaves behind what time cannot erase
Fade Glory,  Faded Glory, Faded Glory worn with Grace

Faded Glory

(Written by Terry Reeves)

Terry Reeves: Vocals
Gary Reeves: Drums
Hans-Michael Albers: All other instruments, arrangement & production

Illustration: 'Floating Man' by Enrique Mendez

I don’t believe in luck but I do feel very privileged to have two angels looking after me. My wife Jo and my daughter Charlotte have saved my life on three occasions keeping me alive until the ambulance arrived. I have been told that without their interventions I would not have survived.

Both have chosen not to believe in any God or indeed any outside power that can change our lives.  There may be many of you who disagree but these are the choices we make - each of us believes what we feel is best for us.  If a belief in a higher being helps give anyone’s life more meaning and guides them through each day, we have no argument with that at all.   

I think of Jo and Charlotte as my Atheist Angels.  The care they have given me during these close-to-death experiences shows what beautiful souls they are, always there for me at the time of greatest need.   

On every occasion, there were times when I truly thought that I was drawing my last breath, my existence disappearing as they fought to save me and all I could think of at the time was that, barring my brother Gal, all of my closest male antecedents died when they were just 63.  I was the same age during these episodes and I really didn’t want my name added to the sequence.  My Atheist Angels made sure that it wasn't.

Now I am 67, a proud grandfather, still around to enjoy the experience of watching my family thrive and grow.  There is another grandchild on the way later on this year and the more time I can spend with the love of my life Jo, the better and although my illness is not exactly how I planned things, I still try to enjoy every extra moment.

The continuation of ‘Cripple Club’ with Gal and Hans has been another unexpected bonus and we plan to keep going as long as we can. Here’s to the next song - I do hope you enjoy this one.   (Terry Reeves)

The whisper of a distance voice
Two angels arriving single choice
Keep breathing slow not too much
Your not leaving just stay in touch 

I’m floating yes I’m floating yes I’m floating floating away

A feeling of desperate final breath
Lonely moment no time to caress 
Fighting every 63rd dying thought
Surviving each gulp of air caught 

I’m floating yes I’m floating yes I’m floating floating away

Has time arrived to lay down still
Not accepted by two who really feel
More than one chance to live again
The Angels alongside helping pain

I’m floating yes I’m floating yes l’m floating floating away

Fight to avoid final thought of death
A fading light continues to suggest
Only time decides what, when and how
My Atheist Angels this time will not allow

I’m floating, yes I’m floating, yes I’m floating, I’m floating
I’m floating, yes I’m floating, yes I’m floating, I’m floating 
I’m floating, yes I’m floating, yes I’m floating,
Floating to stay……………………..cont

MY ATHEIST ANGELS - CRIPPLE CLUB

Arrangements/Mix/Mastering :  Xan CASTEL & Philippe SEGUINARD
Compositeur :  Philippe SEGUINARD
Auteurs Mélodistes :  Jérémy et Romain TORRES & Guillaume DULER
Chants :  Chloé Kenza ELLOOK (CKenza)Jérémy et Romain TORRES & Guillaume DULER
Guitares :  Philippe SEGUINARD  Saxophone et Djembé : Jérémy TORRES
Mao : Xan CASTEL https://soundcloud.com/xan-castel
                                 https://soundcloud.com/johncastel
Choeurs : TRIUMVIRAT  https://soundcloud.com/user-460262747-508718205   & JIM
Lyrics : 
Passons nous le ciel et l'essentiel
Pour un deal d'elle et il au pluriel
Mélangeons nos gènes à bout de draps
Effaçons les frontières de nos doigts

Apporte ton style
Qu'importe ta ville 
Enfants de Gaïa
Nés sous le même toit
Apporte ton style
Qu'importe ta ville
Frères et sœurs de ça
On a le même toit

Au volant de nos ailes soulevons
Des montagnes d'erreurs et de questions
Dérivons nos continents en s'aimant
D'amours différentes intenses aimants

Apporte ton style
Qu'importe ta ville 
Enfants de Gaïa
Nés sous le même toit
Apporte ton style
Qu'importe ta ville
Frères et sœurs de ça
On a le même toit

Il t'en faut trop pour être bien et bien trop peu pour être soûlé
J'ai le smile la tête sous l'eau, tu fais la gueule sous l'soleil 
Après quoi cours tu ? Pourquoi appeler les coup durs ?
Stop, arrête toi deux minutes, ne vois tu pas tes menottes ?
Contemple ce qui t'entoure, et rends la pareille, 
Connecte toi à autre chose que ton foutu appareil 
On est tous les mêmes pourtant chacun sort du lot
C'est chaque petite goutte qui fait grandir le cours de l'eau
Main dans la main c'est mieux que d'en venir aux poings
Nous sommes tous dans le même camp, ok, marquons un point 
Personne ne gagne dans une guerre
La paix est bien plus forte que nous, 
Et était là avant tout
Elle restera après notre ère

Les trésors de la vie sont sous nos yeux 
Tout dépend ta vision des choses
Les erreurs qu’on commet sont des portes vers un avenir sans faute 
Aie confiance en l’univers 
Aime la vie et ceux qui t’entourent
Et si jamais tu te perds 
Suis l’instinct et apprécie la route 
Depuis que j’ai compris ça je vis comme un roi ou comme un chat 
j’apprécie chaque moment
Tout seul ou auprès des miens 
sous le froid la pluie, sous l'soleil des tropiques
La tristesse le malheur la joie, la paix sont des grâces de l’univers car au fond je suis toujours habité par ce feu sacré 
Qui embrase mon âme 
L’amour dans nos cœurs à jamais 
Laisse jaillir ta flamme 
tu brilleras pour l’éternité

Glissons sur nos vagues à l'âme à l'unisson
Un seul monde une même moisson
Marchons sur nos traces d'avants d'ailleurs
Sur les sables émouvants de nos peurs

Apporte ton style
Qu'importe ta ville 
Enfants de Gaïa
Nés sous le même toit
Apporte ton style
Qu'importe ta ville
Frères et sœurs de ça
On a le même toit
© Triumvirat & Jim  Mars 2023

Le Même Toit ( Triumvirat & Jim ) Feat CKenza

IL TE MANQUE LA MER
OUI MAIS TU AS L’AMOUR
IL TE MANQUE TA TERRE
OUI MAIS REGARDE AUTOUR
TU AS L’HOMME QUI T’AIME ET LA MÉLANCOLIE
SE DISSOUT D’ELLE MÊME SI ON LA VOIT JOLIE
MOI AUSSI MON PAYS
ME MANQUE BIEN SOUVENT MAIS L’AMOUR MOI AUSSI EN EMPORTE LE VENT AUTANT
TU VOUDRAIS REPARTIR MAIS TU AIMES RESTER LE PRÉSENT L’AVENIR EMMÊLÉS AU PASSÉ
UNE LARME UN SOURIRE UNE VAGUE UN REGRET ET LE MOT POUR LES DIRE JE SAIS QUE TU LE SAIS MOI AUSSI NEGUINHA PARTAGÉ ENTRE ICI MAINTENANT ET LÀ-BAS HIER ET AUJOURD’HUI SAUDADE
IL TE MANQUE RIO
LE SOLEIL EN HIVER MAIS TU AS PETERZINHO
A BRAS ET CŒUR OUVERTS TU VOUDRAIS REPARTIR MAIS TU AIMES RESTER
LE PRÉSENT L’AVENIR EMMÊLÉS AU PASSÉ
IL TE MANQUE LA MER
OUI MAIS TU AS L’AMOUR
IL TE MANQUE TA TERRE
OUI MAIS REGARDE AUTOUR

NEGUINHA  (Lyrics) Song for Heliane

Oceanic Musique – Talk of the Fishes
March 2023
Duration: 2:30
Listen to the Oceanic Musique Playlist https://soundcloud.com/bruce-klepper-1/sets/oceanic-musique
Special thanks to John-Marc Ventimiglia @john-marc-ventimiglia for his highly valued musical input and for creating the fish, marine mammals and crustaceans sound library used to compose this piece.

There’s a whole lot of talking going on beneath the waves.  A new study suggests that sound communication in fish goes back at least 155 million years. Although fish have developed hearing similar to other vertebrates, the way they make sounds to communicate to other fish is distinctive. Many fish use swim bladder vibrations to make noise or may vibrate other muscles or parts of the body, while others can snap their tendons, move their jaws, or otherwise rub skeletal parts to produce sounds.  What are the fish talking about? Fish are either trying to attract a mate, defend a food source or territory, or let others know where they are. Even some of the common names for fish are based on the sounds they make, such as grunts, croakers, hog fish, squeaking catfish and trumpeters. 

For clarinet, bass clarinet, contrabass clarinet, marimba, fish, marine mammals and crustaceans recordings, virtual instruments and percussion.

Oceanic Musique - Talk of The Fishes

The Illusions Of Light And Silence

Solar Noon

What Are You Saying My Little Turnip Green

Sometimes simplicity is infectious.  The simple tones of the telecaster guitar.  Quite poppy and lyrical.

Sweet Is Simple

:::   THAT ONE THING   :::

When you first met he couldn't believe what you said!  - No Way!
It's not that often, that he's left with nothing to say!  To say - Touché !!
And who said that lightning would never strike twice in one place?

Now he's got you - 'Cos he gets you
And that's one thing you've never felt before.

Next time you met you were so animated - so great! So great!
He knew in an instant that you'd turn his life round some day. One Day, in some way.
And who says that lightning would never strike twice in one place?

Now he's got you - 'cos he gets you -
And that's one thing you've never felt before!
And with like minds -
Like one kind
That one thing was something after all!

************************************
Moir 2007

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That One Thing

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-)))  MOVE  (((-    Onto The Radar   -)))
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Move onto the radar 
Take a leap of faith out of the shadows
And sing, sing across the airwaves
It's so much better now       
-)(-
Nobody said - All of this would be an easy ride
Nobody said - The road ahead is as the crow flies
-)(-
So tune it in - Turn it up 
Be the one - To bang the drum
ONE - TWO!
Make it happen!
-)(-
Move onto the radar
Take a leap of faith out of the shadows
And sing, sing across the airwaves
It's so much better now!  
And your senses will be re-awakened
When you feel the warmth and you embrace it
So sing, sing across the airwaves
It's so much better now!  
-)(-
Nobody said - It wouldn't take a lot of hard work
Nobody said - You would always get the last word 

-))((-      -))((-      -))((-      -))((-      -))((- 
  
Nobody said - You wouldn't have a care in the world
Nobody said - You'd never end up feeling hurt
Nobody said - It's easy rising from the deep, deepest blue
Nobody said - It's not worth striving to break on through
-)(-
So tune it in !  Turn it up!  Be the one - To bang the drum!
ONE - TWO!
Make it happen!
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
MOIR/DAVENPORT 2016

RhuneStar 3

Move (Onto The Radar)

Here's an original tune I retracked from a cassette I had from July of 1985.  Hope you like it.  See it on Youtube video https://youtu.be/Y28uUZsTFoY

Hold on to your special things. Hold on to your times.
We have a special feeling, our luminous designs
It's a time for meaning, a time of time
Get ready somewhere, close by, to finally find...

All the weekend nights on the lawn, you stay up til dawn,
Sandy beaches we had fun, still taken in,
By the Summertime Sun

Rainy days go bye with the snow
When the coldness of winter blows
Now it's time daydreaming, should I let you go

cuz It's a sign for feeling, a sign of signs
You have to find a way to see it, to finally find...

All the weekends nights go on, we stay up til dawn,
Shiny beaches we had fun, still taken in,
By a Summertime Sun, Summertime Sun

Copper tans don't hide in the shade , until they glow 
The sinking sun starts leaving, for the evening show
Then it's a time for dreaming,  while life goes slow
You again, are close by, to finally find...

All the weekend nights on the lawn, we stay up til dawn,
Sandy beaches we had fun, still taken in,
By the Summertime fun, Summertime fun...

Oooo, Oooo, Oooo, Oooo

Weekend Nights & Summertime Sun

An original inspired by my good friend Will

Lyrics
I've always been waiting, for some kind of possession
I'm a driven kind, that deserves a slight concession

Don't be fooled by my, my inspiration
It comes at a price from, a grand elation (re:GOP)
I'll move around, I'm on the ground, really down

Your lips they glow like, lights in Paris,  let's move on 'til the dawn
I make no promises, but your Will and stones
I'm asking for your sympathy,  for your broken son, this lawless gun

You're so easy, you're soo ee-asy, you're so easy,  you're so fine  (GOP background singers)

We're grabbin' all the cats without permission
Taken them when I want
You can study this bastard's position
but you'll never get what you thought

(The Fake Press)
Ignorance and money
It's all you know
What you gonna do when the world's gonna know

...I've already got the sale
Now I'll make you a good proposition
You stay down there, cuz I'm on a mission
A tremendous four years. No, I can't be done
I'm going for eight,  fore! so I can own the sun!

You're so easy, you're soo easy, you're so ee-asy,  you're so fine
Solo
You're so easy, you're soo easy, you're so ee-asy,  you're so fine
Solo (fade out)

Art by Snowfall The Cat - Crazy Vacuum https://www.deviantart.com/snowfall-the-cat

Easy

We hope you enjoy this instrumental version of our song Rise.  It may surprise you to know that, other than the computer-generated drum sounds,  there are no keyboards or synthesisers: all of the sounds were created with electric and bass guitars!

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Rise  (Instrumental)

Rise - (INSTRUMENTAL)

(ROUGH MIX 13.3.20) THIS IS A ROUGH MIX OF THE SONG WE'RE CURRENTLY WORKING ON. We look forward to posting a more refined mix very soon :)
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LOOK WITHIN:

If hearts were made of steel
We’d forge them to the shapes we wished
If eyes were X-rays
We’d see the pitfalls at our feet

Consciousness is all we know
Confidence will ebb and flow
Consciousness is all we know
Make it better - Take control!

If tongues were silver white  
All our words would come out right
If ears were angels wings
We’d only hear the best of things

Consciousness is all we know
Confidence will ebb and flow
Consciousness is all we know
All we ever can control…….. 

Yeah-yeah-yeah! 
Look within your heart knows everything
Holds the key to all the answers
So go on - ask again
You’ll find the same my friend
Do what you can - the rest will follow

If spines were carved of oak
Their strength would serve to make us bold
If feet were light as air
We’d rise above all things unfair….

Inhale and sense the scent of danger
All these things combine to make us
Is anything as intriguing
When we can touch it’s mystery..?

Consciousness is all we know
Confidence will ebb and flow
Consciousness is all we know
Make it better - Take control! 

Yeah-yeah-yeah! 
Look within your heart knows everything
Holds the key to all the answers
So go on - ask again
You’ll find the same my friend
Do what you can - the rest will follow...
The rest will follow...

B.Moir/M.Davenport

Look Within

RhuneStar 3 write, record & produce their own music. Having been inspired by a diverse range of bands & artistes over the years, their music has resulted in an eclectic & sometimes interesting mix of styles & genres.  
 
RhuneStar 3 are :
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Bev    
Vocals*Guitars*Keys 
Mick   
Guitars*Bass*Drums*Mandolin*Keys*Backing Vocals 
Martin  
Gibson Guitars*Backing Vocals 

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