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This is most splendid...  Came on soundcloud to listen to a Floyd cover by Seth, this song played next and its symbiotically and mentally elevating, very nice track Robot Entity :)

■概要
5月の温かい砂浜、私たちは寝ころんで回想します・・
「青い海 白い砂浜 ！楽しかったね、グリーン島・・」
・・そんな雰囲気の曲です。

■ Overview
Warm sandy beaches in May, we lie down and recall ...
"Blue sea, white sand beach! It was fun, Green Island ..."
・ ・ It's a song with that kind of atmosphere.


■歌詞
「蜃気楼」

白い　砂浜に　寝ころぶ　君の手が
僕のみみに　押し当てた　貝殻の音

思い　浮かぶのは　はるか　南の国
ウミガメと　泳ぐのさ　グリーン島で

ワンピースの　裾を　まくった
君と　浅瀬で　泳ぐ僕

透き通った　海　きれいだね
君の　足くび　つかんじゃおう

そして　僕たちは　遊び疲れ　夕陽を見る
帰りの　フェリーが　来るまでは　星砂　手に取って　お話ししよう

幻を見ているようだ　蜃気楼のようだ
思い出したくなるような　旅を　僕ら　してた


黒い　サングラス　光った
君も見てる　蜃気楼の　ずっと向こう

思い　浮かぶのは　はるか　南の国
オレンジと　白ワイン　ほろ酔い気分

スカイレールで　白亜紀　超え
たどりついたよ　キュランダに

動物園で　コアラをみて
お腹がすいて　ハンバーガー

そして　僕たちは　遊び疲れ　夕陽を見る
高原列車が　僕たちを　眠りに　誘うよ　白亜の夢さ

幻を見ていたようだ　蜃気楼のようだ
思い出したこの記憶は　現実なのだろうか

あぁ・・潮風が吹いているよ　
ちょっとだけ　思い出した　ただそれだけ

(I want to go to that day・・・・・)

そして　僕たちは　遊び疲れ　夕陽を見る
貝殻　持って　帰ろうね　時々　後ろを　振り向きながら

幻を見ていたようだ　蜃気楼のようだった
思い出したくなるような　旅を　僕ら　してた

■ Lyrics (translation)
"mirage"

Lying on a white sand beach The sound of a seashell that your hand pressed against my ears

The country that comes to mind is far south
Swim with sea turtles on Green Island

You who rolled up the hem of One Piece, and I who swims in shallow water

The clear sea is beautiful
I'll grab your leg

And we are tired of playing and see the sunset
Let's talk while touching the star sand until the return ferry arrives

Seems to be seeing a phantom, like a mirage
We were on a journey that made us want to remember


Black sunglasses glowed
The mirage that you are also looking at

The country that comes to mind is far south
Feeling tipsy with orange and white wine

Beyond the Cretaceous on the Sky Rail
I've arrived in Kuranda

After seeing a koala at the zoo
We were hungry and ate a hamburger

And we are tired of playing and see the sunset
The plateau train invites us to sleep, a Cretaceous dream

Seems to have seen a phantom, like a mirage
Was this memory I remembered really real?

Ah ... the sea breeze is blowing.
I remembered a little,
That's it

(I want to go to that day ...)

And we are tired of playing and see the sunset
Let's bring the shells home, sometimes turning around

It was like a mirage.
We were on a journey that made us want to remember

Shinkirou(Mirage)

Greg Hurley: Lyrics, Composition, Vocals, Slide guitar, Keyboards, Synth, Bass guitar, Tambourine, Drum programming, mix and mastering.

Within Our Sight

Allen Ginsberg reads Sunflower Sutra: www.youtube.com/watch?v=oVjMKMogTDY
Music: Copyright Stonerjazz, the maestro @user-911083679
Lyrics: copyright jo richter (apart from the short section by A.G. in the beginning, of course)
Note: The poem was written as a tribute to the music that Jeff created first.

This is the e-bow dao
the epitome of transformation
the electro-magnetic, eternal feedback of bliss
powered by a universe condensed in a metal casing
evoking a universe that unfolds neural cavities
to reverb vibrations in all hues and colours
especially those unseen before.

This is the process to end all states
and free the butterfly that is Chuang-Tse
from the shackles of dire duality
and make him join the cyberpunk hobos
riding right through glitchy illusions
flickering inside of doorframe screens.

This is the call to all end-of-time locos
to unpeople the karmic metaverse plains
and behold! that they can‘t help arriving
but can stop making sensations mundane
by comparing, by judging, by interpretation
- a cycle is run when met by the same
and knowledge ends when the river flows on.

This is thew Heraclitus
this is the yarn Penelope knits
Verdandi‘s weird realm of manifestation
the abyss‘ rim of black-hole horizons
where Enkidu talks to wild beasts and trees
where Gallifrey breeds reincarnation
with each fatal shootout of chi-spawned seeds.

This is the e- bow dao
Aphrodite reborn in spring-sponging foam
you‘ll lose your belongings, your security clearing
the servers on this farm are all interlinked
with the waveform dimensions
that keep breeding, breeding
new life out of old
turning lead into gold
vanishing when you try to hold on

E - BOW DAO ( Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches)a poem by Jo Richter

Machine Blood Machine Heart

My latest salvage project, Dystopian Love Protocols, was such a joy that I wanted to do some more. So here's another poor sonic soul redeemed from limbo.
 This track has been haunting me for ages... 
Mixed on to 1/4 inch tape with a bit of saturation- and some of that lovely wow from the unstable mechanics of my tape recorder :)

Machine Blood Machine Heart

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