CROW MOUNTAIN

ATTENTION Disclaimer:  The music track that I’m playing lead & improvising over is not mine and I do not own it. The track is created by Rock On Jam Tracks and all credit goes to him for the music track creation which I have listed below. Check out Rock On Jam Tracks on YouTube and Bandcamp. The links below are to the original material by the artist.  

Obtained from: Rock On Jam Tracks
YouTube site: https://www.youtube.com/@rockonjamtracks
Backing Track Title: Blistering Heavy Hard Rock Backing Track For Guitar In E Minor
YouTube Track channel: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iQRKu89Qsjo
Bandcamp website: https://rockonjamtracks.bandcamp.com/track/blistering-heavy-hard-rock-guitar-backing-track-in-e-minor

Date: 9/1/24
Song Title: 
The lead, improvising over the track was done with the following;
Picture with Track: Is what the Guitar looks like.
Guitar Used: 92 Jackson DK1 PRO with EMG HH configuration
Color: Black Jackson 
Strings: Ernie Ball Super Slinky 9-42 and Hybrid 9-46
DAW: Reaper
AmpSim: Tim Henson Neural DSP 
Preset: Smooth 80s Lead
Interface: Focusrite 2i2 2nd Gen

Raw: What does RAW mean to me, not having undergone processes of preparing, finishing, refining, or mastering: It is what was recorded at that time in its current state.
Comments: Please follow if you like, comment if you like and I’m opened to feedback to improve my playing, recording, mixing etc.  Thanks for listening \m/.

Encounter_00X

Walking The Road To Salvation

cos theres trouble going down but the lord gonna take care of business baby
hes an outlaw king
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hes the outlaw king
all hail Jesus
hes the outlaw king
the outlaw king
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gonna ride with my outlaw king
gonna ride to battle etc... 
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with my outlaw king 
gonna ride to battle
come on and fight 
gonna ride to battle
with my outlaw king 
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with my outlaw king etc.........
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solo//outtro.................

OUTLAW KING

Inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's short story (1842)

The Mask Of The Red Death

Perhaps unrequited love is the best for you?

I like you (love me not)

'whirlwind'
https://www.instagram.com/p/DFY-rnBO3tD/?next=%2F

Life with you has always been
like livin' in a circus whirlwind.
It's been fun. There's no doubt.
But since you broke my trust, babe, it has all turned inside out.
Yet I've been tryin'. And that's no lie.
But it's so hard to keep in all the pain you've caused inside.
Still, I'm sorry for my words
and actions towards you, baby, but I'm just so fuckin' hurt. 

Tell me, girl,
do you believe
in our love
or should we leave
it alone? 

It's been drivin' me insane
not talkin' to you, baby, and it's barely been a day.
That tells me something. But is this something wrong?
That I miss your precious lovin', it's better than my favourite song.
So, let's stop frontin' if this is real,
'cause every time we're touchin' we can't control how we feel.
So, all or nothin'. Or, maybe just friends.
But, either way, my pumpkin, I will love you 'til the end. 

So, tell me, girl,
do you believe
in our love
or should we leave
it alone?

whirlwind

Lyrics, attitude and incendiary Telecaster conflagration by Johnny Wallflower

i remember joy
i remember skin
i remember touch
i remember wonder
i cannot redeploy
the sense of where i've been
where nothing was too much
where i was knuckled under

how did i get here
things are way too bright
i lost my heart somewhere
hiding from the light
can't make out who i am
things are spinning
am i a hologram
my mind is twinning

opening up
spilling out

And Another Thing...

WHEN THE DEVIL STOPPED ROCKING

In a house where shadows creep,
Sat the Devil, lost in deep,
Rocking slow with hollow eyes,
Trapped between the truth and lies.

Then she came with lips so bold,
Eyes like fire, heart so cold,
Spoke a word so pure, so bright,
Made the darkness fear the light.

The chair won’t creak, won’t move at all,
Since the day he took the fall.
Love was whispered, tore his soul,
Now he fears what makes us whole.

His claws did shake, his skin turned pale,
As echoes sang a lover’s tale,
No more tricks, no wicked games,
Love had burned his cursed knives.

His claws did shake, his skin turned pale,
As echoes sang a lover’s tale,
No more tricks, no wicked games,
Love had burned his cursed name.

Now the chair just stands alone,
Like a king without a throne,
Silent, still, forever bare,
No more Devil rocking there.

The chair won’t creak, won’t move at all,
Since the day he took the fall.
Love was whispered, tore his soul,
Now he fears what makes us whole.

The chair won’t creak, won’t move at all,
Since the day he took the fall.
Love was whispered, tore his soul,
Now he fears what makes us whole.

Midnight winds still call his name,
But he won’t return again,
One small word had struck him deep,
Now the Devil dares not speak.

The chair won’t creak, won’t move at all,
Since the day he took the fall.
Love was whispered, tore his soul,
Now he fears what makes us whole.

When the Devil Stopped Rocking

Oxygen

What You Answer To

Big Electric

Herzklopfen

Hello! My name is robert stringer! I am a Christian singer, songwriter, composer, and producer, located in Hot Springs Arkansas! I Love to worship the Lord, share the Gospel, and share God’s hope to the his Children!

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What You Answer To

Robert Stringer

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