Mixed for Lillithe

Have you ever heard of LIFETRONs? Are they sparks of intelligent energy that make up life? Are they possibly controlling our body and mind automatically and should always be in balance? Answers to these questions can be found in our fantastic and exciting musical journey into our own universe in 4 STAGES. (The singles are also available individually) 

That is in detail: 

01. LIFETRON Part One 
02. INWARD BOUND 
03. LIFETRON Part Two 
04. RAYS OF HOPE 

available on Bandcamp

Furthermore we would like to thank Rock Flexible for the fantastic guitars. And Last but not least, the fabulous saxophones by Joerxworx. You both really enriched the track.

The OESJ >>
RALF WADEPHUL (OESJ) >> Keyboards, Synthesizers, Mix & Production 
PETER PASCH (OESJ) >> Drums, Percussion & Electric Grooves 

FEATURING: 
REKHA IYERN [Fe] >> Lyrics, Vocals, 

Additional Musicians: 
ROCK FLEXIBLE >> Acoustic and electric Guitar 
JOERXWORX >> Saxophone 
Composed, Arranged & Performed by: 
OESJ | ORCHESTRA OF ELECTRIC SPACEJAZZ 


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Artwork and Graphic-Design by Peter Pasch 
Contact: 
post@oesj.eu 
www.oesj.eu

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LIFETRON with REKHA ft. Joerxworx & Rock Flexible (Trailer)

Calcutta

Don't Give Up On Good Wolf !
He Will Never Give Up On You !
He Is Made The Villain Far Too Often.
But,,,,He Is Friend Not Foe
LYRICS
Theres A Watcher In The Woods
In His Heart He Is All Knowing
While Mankind Sees His World Turn Dull
To Him , Its All Still Glowing
And He Knows That Man Shares But One Strand
Upon A Precious Web
Chorus
And Good Wolf Understands
All The Words That Spill From Mother Natures Tongue
And Good Wolf Remembers When The World Was Young

He Knows That If The Strand Is Severed
That The Web Becomes A Net
And Mankind Trapped Inside
Dies Of Loneliness And Regret
You May Find Him In The Shadows
You May Find Him In His Cave
Ostracized And Vilified 
All Too Often Lonely Are The Brave
Chorus
Up Ahead there's a clearing
Where the sun Beams Through The Trees
And Good Wolf
He Is There Waiting
Waiting For You And Me
Don't Give Up On Good Wolf
He Will Never Give Up On YOU
Hybrid Howl,,,,,, End

GOOD WOLF

Always some Superbowl leftovers to either enjoy or throw out the next day.   The wonderful Georg Boehme on tenor and bari saxes and Pinner on guitar join me.  Super bowl Leftovers rose to #5 on Soundcloud’s Hot and New in the Jazz & Blues category. 

https://soundcloud.com/georg-boehme
https://soundcloud.com/pinner

and some great playlists with Georg and Stephan...
https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind/sets/grooving-with-georg-boehme
https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind/sets/smokin-with-stephan-stephan


Thanks as always for your generous time listening, for your comments and for your shares

Superbowl Leftovers - Georg Boehme / Stephan Lipinski / Jamie Rhind

🎧lukas in live concert (buenos aires )28/02/22

Just wanted to share a little arpeggio I was working on my keyboard. Didn't fit this into any songs but I liked the sound of it.

Ignition (Original Instrumental Mix, Deepmind 12 synthesizer solo performance)

On a recent trip to Las Vegas, a local busker by the name of @JoshOnBuckets blew my mind with his percussion. We chatted, exchanged info - and I then recorded some of his mastery for this loop-based track.

FOLLOW JOSH HERE: www.instagram.com/joshonbuckets/

Addicts on every level
When they feel good, They never settle
They want more of that feeling
Appeal keeping them reeling 
Deep lines lacking in meaning
-
Exceeding all expectations.
Expanding borders 
on sovereign nations.
Complacency teaming,
In spaces between me n,
All of the forest and all of the trees,
And all of the seas, 
dung beetles and bees,
The babies to be, 
unborn and unseen,
The souls that are lost,
The trades and the costs,
The spoils or the bounties,
The coils in the counties,
The lethal injections,
Unsettling projections,
Protecting the notions,
The Navy, the Oceans,
Promotion. 
Promotional marketing. 
Corporate greed and 
ad-word targeting.
Data sales, data mines.
Data jails for data times.
Dad I’m sorry, I’m not crying.
The world it hurt me, 
but I’m not dying.
The world it threw me, 
but I’m not flying.
Just Trying to stay stable.
Thoroughly bred to 
feed others at the table.
Blinders on to avoid 
others on the cable.
A label? A fable.
Stories, scriptures, lies 
filled with swear words.
Fuck.
Swear now, sworn in, 
square jaw, too thin.
Too raw, too soft, 
knocked out, bashed in.
Ration, nation, tactics, bacon.
War dogs, war pigs, 
warthogs, more kids.
Generation, x, why, boom, bye.
Tombs, cries, boots, flies.
Mud, blood, fear, and bravery.
Keeping us safe from 
living in slavery.
History, cycles, 
news flash, rifles.
Stifling all of us 
calling on idols.
Shit
Idea Eyes
Idealized isolation, consternation, masturbation.
Masses mutilated, 
masses brooding hatred.
Masses casting caskets
Rackets made white wearing leather jackets 
Acting like asshatted … 
-
Ad dicks on every level
When they feel good, They never settle
They want more of that feeling
Appeal keeping them reeling 
Keep. Me. Safe.

ADdick$ (feat. Josh On Buckets)

Cerné par les collines, lové dans la plaine, 
niche un petit village, où les routes nous ramènent.
Par ce matin d’été, la terre recrache des volutes de fumée.
Toutes les routes, nous ramènent, dans ce monde calcaire, aux senteurs d’été.
Toutes les routes, nous ramènent, vers ces pentes douces, plantées d’oliviers,
de pins, de cyprès et de micocouliers.
Dans ses ruelles escarpées, résonne encore le langage des ainés,
Le lavoir nous raconte, le temps et les amours passés.
Par ce matin d’été, le clocher émerge de la plaine embrumée.
Et le bleu se fait plus dur, sous le coup de midi,
Et le blanc est si pur, et le chant des cigales assourdit,
Le temps n’a pas de prise, doucement souffle la brise.
J’ai fait le tour du Monde, j’en ai vu tous les recoins,
Ma passion vagabonde, mais toujours je reviens.
Alors à tout prendre, s’il faut tout laisser, même du bout du Monde, oui je reviendrai
Quelque soit le temps, le nombre d’années, la route me ramène, là où je suis né,
Du bout du Monde je reviens, du bout du Monde, je reviens.
Niché entre ma joie, et lové dans ma peine,
Dans ce petit village, où, les âmes se promènent.
Par ce matin d’été, la terre recrache des volutes de fumée.
J’ai fait le tour du Monde, j’en ai vu tous les recoins,
Ma passion vagabonde, mais toujours je reviens.
Alors à tout prendre, s’il faut tout laisser, même du bout du Monde, oui je reviendrai

Provence

YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hwSaW1a8Ozg
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Mechanical Dream (Watch the Video)(Free Download)

Z to A.          (c2021)

Piping Hot

A storm is raging outside
Odin rides across the fields
A storm is raging all through the night
Wolf and raven by his side

A storm is raging in me
Since I met you I feel this way
It keeps me more restless than I could ever tell
Triggered by your spell

But when we are together i have no words for you
But when we are together i have no words for you
But when we are together i have no words for you
Babe, my hesitation does not mean I would not want you

I can´t find my way
Where I got lost years ago
I lack the courage, I lack the faith as well
I cannot even see at all

How could you ever put up with me
How could you ever put up with me

Helreid Odin
Helreid Odin

The Storm / Helreid Odin (A Shamanic Incantation Of Love)

Again a Remix about the 80's..
Maybe someone Discover What kind of it?
Produced in my Studio..
Enjoy and Relax
Saluti @delangio

Hold on

Hold On-Delangio/THE PANTHEON PROJECT

@4 October 2025

[Verse 1]
I've been living far away in this city
Life feels easy but not real, chasing my dreams
But lost in the noise of these busy streets
I always think of the fields where my heart still beats.

[Pre-Chorus]
I never forget the home of my childhood memories,  
I'm longing for the simple life left behind.  

[Chorus]
Where the sky is vast and clear in endless blue  
Where the laughter with my friends still echoes too  
Where I once swore I would come back again  
To the rice paddy fields of my beloved hometown  
Still dreaming that day comes true.  

[Verse 2]
It's been so long and too hard,  
Nothing's the same.  
I'm still carrying the weight of money and fame.  
I keep on running, but it all feels so cold,  
Chasing empty dreams that don’t seem to fill up my soul.

[Pre-Chorus]
I never forget the home of my childhood memories,  
I'm longing for the simple life left behind.   

[Chorus]
Where the sky is vast and clear in endless blue  
Where the laughter with my friends still echoes too  
Where I once swore I would come back again  
To the rice paddy fields in my beloved hometown  
Still dreaming that day comes true.  

[Bridge]
Time keeps slipping forever, home drifts away each day,  
I’m so afraid I won’t live long to see it again,  
The dream to return where my soul longs to be.

[Chorus]
Where the sky is vast and clear in endless blue  
Where the laughter with my friends still echoes too  
Where I once swore I would come back again  
To the rice paddy fields in my beloved hometown  
Still dreaming that day comes true.
Still dreaming that day comes true.

Where the Sky Is Vast and Blue

A celebration of sibling bonds stretching from Scotland to Australia, united by love and shared roots.

2. Coast to Coast

Buck Ramble — When the Money Ain’t Never Over

Found in dusty reels marked “Goodnight Trail Sessions,” these are the long-lost recordings of Buck Ramble — the saloon singer turned silver-screen storyteller who lived long enough to see cowhands become celebrities.

Every track is a campfire sermon in rhythm: part truth, part tall tale.
He sings about lawmen, outlaws, faith, denial, women, whiskey, and the strange mercy of knowing too much.
By the time the record closes with the title track, Buck’s world has shifted from trail dust to camera lights — but the heart’s still out there under the same sky.

Restored by Volant Records (All Worlds Reserved®).

Genre: Frontier Folk / Western Blues / Spoken Americana
Runtime: ~50 minutes

“Stories are cheaper than bullets — but hit just the same.”

When the Money Ain’t Never Over

Singer/ Songwriter/ Original Poetical Songs/ Concepts/ Son Of The Soil / Brother Of The Winds

GOOD WOLF

Roy Gough (Crowman)

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