Name: Caecus by Sabine Alexander
Duration: 5 min 31 s
Description: Original composition.... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Muy bien el tema, compuesto con mucho gusto

liked all the elements and influences on your song

world music with cool drums, 🎹 solos !

This a hard instrumental I could hop on this one

love that huge chuch feel, really a big vibe, great stuff !!

Sounds epic! That drop had me in awe and the rhythm of this was beautiful.

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Original composition.... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

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Come with me, girl, for a walk in the Heather.
I'll sip on the whiskey I bring.
I'll talk about nonsense and explain the oceans,
and find you don't think of these things,
simply why would i think of these things?

And I will pour scorn on the people I warned, 
about things that the future would hold.
And although I'm old this was no quest for gold, 
oh, my chip wouldn't let me get told.

Now, listen up girl if we meet in the middle.
You may as well just speak your mind.
A job and a family will take just a moment,
So go out and see what you find.
Oh, just go out and leave us behind.

Cos, throughout this run, which was lacking in fun, I could not keep a track of the time.
And I didn't take stock, oh to turn back the clock wouldn't solve it this far down the line.

An extended take on a lone shaft of moonlight that frames our faces as we walk.
Or a massive extension and 2 or 3 holidays 
to make all of our neighbours baulk.
Oh, a walk and a talk and a baulk.

Oh, winning the race and shoving in their place was of no consolation to me.
Just trouble and strife and creation of life, feebly attempting at happy.

Come with me girl for a walk in the heather,
it's not like we don't have the time,
Cos, everything works out alright in the end;
until that one time down the line.
Oh, you will get yours; I'll get mine. 

Just trying to fit in I lost out on most things and the worry could eat me up whole.
Cos, I never wanted the things adver-tis-ed as an anthemic salve to the soul,
and anyway i was out, stuck betwixt and without, a rock and a hard place you know.
To say I really tried is a straight pack of lies, I just didn't decide where to go.

Oh, don't feel lonely, 
don't be sad,
Don't let them make you feel bad.

Oh, don't be sorry,
don't be afraid,
there's row after row to be laid.

Oh, don't be happy,
don't be mad,
don't let them trick you with glad.

The burning of the Heather,
will scar the hills.
But it creates space to be filled.

Oh, come with me a girl for a walk in the Heather,
where I'll barely say anything. 
We'll circle around staying far above town.
Not that it will ever change a thing.
Oh, you can't ever change anything.

The Heather surrounds, as we avoid the town and I wish I could just speak my mind.
But the trivial things, try take over and bring, along other problems in a line.
Yet I briefly break out of the traps laced about by a thoughtless bastard in the past.
But it's no fucking good wouldn't escape if I could because a walk in the Heather can't last.

A Walk in The Heather


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


In the Land of Time
Valhjim


"And then they knew that while they searched for Time, Time had gone forth against their city and leaguered it with the years, and had taken it while they were far away and enslaved their women and children with the yoke of age. So all that remained of the three armies of Karnith Zo settled in the conquered city.

 And presently the men of Zeenar crossed over the river Eidis and easily conquering an army of aged men took all Alatta for themselves, and their kings reigned thereafter in the city of Zoon. . And sometimes the men of Zeenar listened to the strange tales that the old Alattans told of the years when they made battle against Time. 

Such of these tales as the men of Zeenar remembered they afterwards set forth, and this is all that may be told of those adventurous armies that went to war with Time to save the world and the gods, and were overwhelmed by the hours and the years.

  —from "In the Land of Time," by Lord Dunsany.
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Valhjim: guitars, synthesizers.
Martin Miers: drums.

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© 2025 Valhjim. All rights reserved. Original music by Valhjim.

In the Land of Time  - Valhjim w/Martin Miers

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For the refreshment of the soul and the glory of God........My name is Alejandro González M. Born November 28   1970.  I am a  Self taught composer  from Xalapa, Veracruz, México,  and my   orquestra project   "Sabine Alexander".   
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