Caroline

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Music by Wladimir Martínez

Nyarlathotep

And at the last from inner Egypt came
The strange dark One to whom the fellahs bowed;
Silent and lean and cryptically proud,
And wrapped in fabrics red as sunset flame.
Throngs pressed around, frantic for his commands,
But leaving, could not tell what they had heard;
While through the nations spread the awestruck word
That wild beasts followed him and licked his hands.

Soon from the sea a noxious birth began;
Forgotten lands with weedy spires of gold;
The ground was cleft, and mad auroras rolled
Down on the quaking citadels of man.
Then, crushing what he chanced to mould in play,
The idiot Chaos blew Earth’s dust away.

H.P. Lovecraft (1890-1937)

Música por Wladimir Martínez

Nyarlathotep

Y por fin desde el interior de Egipto vino
el extraño Oscuro ante el que se inclinaban los campesinos;
silencioso, descarnado, enigmáticamente altivo,
envuelto en sedas rojas como las llamas del ocaso.
A su alrededor se congregaban las ansiosas multitudes,
pero al retirarse no podían repetir lo que habían oido;
mientras la pavorosa noticia corría entre las naciones:
las bestias salvajes le seguían lamiéndole las manos.

Pronto comenzó en el mar un nacimiento pernicioso;
tierras olvidadas con agujas de oro cubiertas de algas;
se abrió el suelo y se abatieron furiosas auroras
sobre las estremecidas ciudadelas de los hombres.
Entonces, aplastando lo que por placer había moldeado,
El Caos idiota barrió el polvo de la Tierra.

H.P. Lovecraft (1890-1937)

Nyarlathotep

This is about classified information that the government has had in its possession for years about extraterrestrials and their spacecraft that is just now beginning to unfold.

Lyrics:

They're flying high in our skies. 
What is left to hide? 
We've been experiencing this since the beginning of time. 

I'm not governed by policies of denial. 
I know the truth despite the classified files. 
Set the people free with truth that brings light. 
We don't want darkness that comes with all the lies. 

Control, power, money, greed, (repeat x2)  
no this information should be free...  

We'll bring the resistance and  
You'll rise till you fall. 
It's our basic human rights to know. 
How will long it take until you discontinue the show. 
The world will be different as one we shall know. 
With resistance, you rise until you fall.

I'm not governed by policies of denial. 
I know the truth despite the classified files. 
Set the people free with truth that brings light. 
We don't want darkness that comes with all the lies. 

Control, power, money, greed, (repeat x2)  
no this information should be free

Alien Lowlife

This Info Should Be ....

Recorded on 1/2" 8 Track Tascam 48

Keys - Scott Olbert
Bass - Mark Shaffer
Drums - Bei Cheng
Vocals/Guitars - Johnny Wick

Easy Blossom - Somehow We Get By

90's inspired rock music. Home grown in Metro Detroit.

Under Over

DEF. A DIFFERENT KIND THAN I'VE EVER MADE!! I GO THE HELL OFF ON THE DRUM SOLOS BAHAHAAA I LOVE TRIBAL / ETHNIC DRUMS!
I HOPE Y'ALL LIKE THIS EXPERIMENT!!
MUCH LOVE
XOXOXOXO

KRAE-  'THE WHISTLER'    _INSTRUMENTAL W/ MY WHISTLE_


Zopiclone, Mirtazapine.
My waking dream, my reverie in blue.

Like a massive dose of benzadrine.
Just shaking, I can never dream with you.

After some broken sleep I'm laid awake.
I'm choked, on thoughts of all the days that's done.

Oh, I'm ridden by the witches of the night.
And the devil on my left side.
Says the morning I can't hide.
Oh, lord, I am so tired.
No place to run.

It's the early hours I lay alone.
My empty face lit by my mobile phone.

I can not rest, can't concentrate.
The wastelands in my mind, let a weary moan.

Like a dead beat ghostman of the night.
I wander around, unfeeling and alone.

Oh, I'm haunted by the ghosts in the night.
And the angel on my right side.
Creates a moribund eventide.
Oh, lord, I am so tired.
And I'm so cold. 

These wasted hours I can only share.
With the pillow flowing with your golden hair.

These wasted nights that do not care.
My whole world's floating with you in the dark.

The drugs don't work im still awake,
Not ready for another day. I'm through.

Oh, lay me down before I shake.
A nervous twitch, a reverie of you. 

Like a boxed up jack, I must escape.
From this silence, though, I crave it just like you.

Oh, I'm ridden by the witches till the dawn.
And my soul is frayed and torn.
My eyes are red and wired.
Oh, lord, I'm just so tired,
What can I...

...Wasted words I can only share, 
with the power flowing through your golden hair.

These wasted years I got nowhere.
My whole world's floating with you in the dark.

Oh, I'm ridden by the witches of the night.
And the devil of my left side.
Says the morning cannot hide.
Oh, lord, I am so tired.
No place to run.

Sitting in the clover, red rover, red rover.

The ghost of the night is asleep in the clover.

Bring me up a champion and fetch your sister over.
We can sleep here with the ghosts of the night. 
Bring me forth some water and pockets of mumbles.
We can hold court with the king of the night.


Ghostman of the Night

Check out our new alt hard rock single with powerful riffing and strong melodic guitar lines.

But But But

AN EXPERIMENT BY ME, I MADE THE FULL PROD. THE INSTRUMENTAL & VOCALS & MIX & MASTERING.
  PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT Y'ALL THINK !!!!??  
                I LOVE THIS ONE, AND I HOPE Y'ALL DO TOO!!
XOXOXOXO

KRAE- 'THE COLORS ARE LOST TO ME'  -(PROD. & VOCALS BY KENNA-RAE)

Hear A Lick There A Lick - Combstead & Robert Grigg

Turbo Energize

It's a blessing to be able to create music and if someone enjoys my work, that's icing on the cake! All blessings come from God.

As a retired DOD Civil Service worker, I have time to record some. I have been recording at home for around 23 years and some of my tracks are very old.  I‘ve had 50+ years in bands playing music of many types. I still play the club scene 3 to 4 times a month. Life is good!

I'm a Guitarist who likes to write, record and sing many styles of music. Please check out my tracks. I'm also enjoying the occasional collaborations.  Meeting some good friends on here and continuing to grow. Thank you for listening!


Es una bendición poder crear música y si alguien disfruta de mi trabajo, ¡eso es la guinda del pastel! Todas las bendiciones vienen de Dios. Como trabajador jubilado del Servicio Civil del Departamento de Defensa, tengo tiempo para registrar algunos. He estado grabando en casa durante unos 23 años y algunas de mis pistas son muy antiguas. He tenido más de 50 años en bandas tocando música de muchos tipos. Todavía juego en la escena del club de 3 a 4 veces al mes. ¡La vida es buena! Soy un guitarrista al que le gusta escribir, grabar y cantar muchos estilos de música. Por favor, echa un vistazo a mis pistas. También estoy disfrutando de las colaboraciones ocasionales. Conocer a algunos buenos amigos aquí y seguir creciendo. ¡Gracias por escuchar!

Hear A Lick There A Lick - Combstead & Robert Grigg

Robert Grigg

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