spooky stuff man! glad to see you're still going :)

Super well mixed, the strings sound so full and dark

@jnkr-1: Thank you, I protest not to be arrogant, Opinionated that's all.

very immersive, lost myself for a moment there, thank you friend

Enjoying this muchos but gotta say enjoyed reading your description just as much!

a fine scene setting composition! the spoken word compliments the track perfectly

The vocals really do add a lot of atmosphere too

the instrumental is really nice and atmospheric, loving the dark violin vibes

MUSICIANS WITH VISION ON SOUNDCLOUD 8 @pangaeas_people

2022 remaster of the original track.

Youtube video:
https://youtu.be/av0ct1Ft9Ww

From the EP "Midnight" - EP is available on the following platforms

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/50NBwQmfWZi9hEQGa1sYbr?si=V8CEw1_JSJaMaWYJ6qZuMw

Apple Music: 
https://music.apple.com/gb/artist/the-frestonians/1605442911

Amazon Music:
https://music.amazon.co.uk/artists/B09QJRXBVH/the-frestonians


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Midnight

What's In It For Me

ash turn to ash (prod. Andy Hulse)

Music created using DJANGO: Gypsy Jazz Guitar, now available from Impact Soundworks!

https://impactsoundworks.com/product/django-gypsy-jazz-guitar/

DJANGO: Gypsy Jazz Guitar "Mario Reinhardt" arr. Andrew Aversa

my dead kiriya porn


君はいつでも涼しげなキセツを纏う
僕はいつかの過ぎた夏を思い出す

気づけば通り過ぎた
二度とは帰らない夏を

キラキラと輝く
終わらない気がしてたキセツを

透明な光の粒が
指から落ちる
君の放った言葉は
僕にはまだ
夢のようだよ
　
君はいつでも涼しげな笑みを浮かべる
胸によみがえるのは
殺したはずの遠い記憶で

透き通ったような肌に
赤みが差して
潤む瞳の奥に映るのは

今ではもう
夢のようだね

my dead kiriya porn (ver. youth)

Our Hero Part 2

Denouement

Devil Be Gone

mindset

Uploaded with AudioShare app - http://kymatica.com/audioshare

The Final Element

This one split the ASW camp. Is it an over complicated mess based on an under written song or an interesting experiment in grunge folk? You decide! (no really, we can't decide!)Steve ASW......and it's got cows in it...again.

150BPM

I discovered an awesome tune, open collab by Tom Adams - https://soundcloud.com/better-with-the-blues ... here's my tenor sax jam on his track :) enjoy

Blues Sax on a track by TomAdams

... me and I and sax, flute, jaw harpe, bass guitar and a bit midi :)... music to dance, perhaps ;) ... have fun !!!

Indian summer

So Cool

iTunes: http://bit.ly/missfortune-missfortune
Merch: https://merchnow.com/catalogs/miss-fortune

Embedded fear within me
I lived a lie, then I watched it come alive
At night
The cemetery burns the butterflies 
When you’re dyin’, I’m dyin’
Did we get what we deserve this time?
Admitting how no friend of yours is mine

There’s no trophy for just waiting around
For your life to pass you by
Your addiction to diamonds
Stunning and timeless
You really want this ride?
(This ride)

Fentanyl
Feeling so good should never be so wrong
Stuck in some deep dark place I don’t belong
We never guessed that we could be so strong
Fentanyl

When you’re dying, I’m dying
When I’m calling you hide it
When you’ve fallen asleep for the last time
I’ll crash down like a landslide

There’s no trophy for just waiting around
For your life to pass you by
Your addiction to diamonds
So stunning and timeless
You really want this ride?
(This ride)

Fentanyl
Feeling so good should never be so wrong
Stuck in some deep dark place I don’t belong
We never guessed that we could be so strong
Fentanyl

Embedded fear within me
I lived a lie then I watched it come alive 
There’s not a way I can get this off my mind
And by design, I can’t give it up, I’ve tried
But you’ve forsaken me

There’s no trophy for just waiting around
For your life to pass you by
Your addiction to diamonds
Stunning and timeless
You really want this ride?
(This ride)

Fentanyl
Feeling so good should never be so wrong
Stuck in some deep dark place I don’t belong
We never guessed that we could be so strong
After all

Fentanyl
Feeling so good should never be so wrong
Stuck in some deep dark place I don’t belong
We never guessed that we could be so strong
Fentanyl

Miss Fortune

Fentanyl

SICK WORLD WITH A HEALTHY REFLECTION (A GOLDEN FLEECE THAT SPREADS DISEASE)
>
>
YOU CHASE THE VOICES FROM MY BRAIN
AND THE NOVOCAINE REDUCED THE PAIN
BUT ACTS OF KINDNESS DON'T IMPRESS
YOU CARE TOO MUCH, I COULD CARE LESS
>
AND THIS, IN A NUTSHELL, BE THE SELFISH SERMON
SELF PRESERVATION AND THE SELFISH GENE
WITHOUT AFFECTION, WITHOUT REFLECTION
COMPLETE REJECTION OF THE GOLDEN RULE
>
AND THESE BE THE WORDS OF THE CHILDREN OF JINN
WHO EMULATE THE THINKING OF THE PHOSPHORUS ONE
AS GOG IS OUR WITNESS, AND AS THICK IS OUR SKIN
WE FREELY PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE AS WE WALLOW IN SIN
>
YOU CHASE THE VOICES FROM MY BRAIN
AND THE NOVOCAINE REDUCED THE PAIN
BUT ACTS OF KINDNESS DON'T IMPRESS
YOU CARE TOO MUCH, I COULD CARE LESS
>
HOODWINKED, THEY LIKE TO THINK
THEY HAVE THE SENSE TO SPOT THE CHINK
TO SEE BEYOND WHEN BEING CONNED
THEIR MINDS, THOUGH, ARE FILLED WITH MISSING LINKS
>
PROJECTS AND IMAGE....SQUEAKY CLEAN
BUT HAS AN EYE FOR THE OBSCENE
AND EVERY NIGHTMARE IS A DREAM
A GOLDEN FLEECE THAT SPREADS DISEASE
>
PROJECTS AND IMAGE....SQUEAKY CLEAN
BUT HAS AN EYE FOR THE OBSCENE
AND EVERY NIGHTMARE IS A DREAM
A GOLDEN FLEECE THAT SPREADS DISEASE
>
THIS THOROUGHLY ULTRA-MODERN PARASITE
BELIEVES YOU'RE SOMETHING VERY GOOD TO EAT
BELIEVES THIS WORLD SITS A TOP....A MOUNTAIN OF HATE
THAT EMPATHY WILL ALWAYS BE A ONE-WAY-STREET
>
MACHINATION....
>
SICK WORLD....WITH A HEALTHY REFLECTION
DECEPTION BE THE TRADEMARK OF THE SNEAKIEST DECEPTION
SIN IS THE ELIXA.....LIFE AND DEATH THROWN IN THE MIXER
THE CURE, A PANACEA....A GOG OF MAGOG CONCEPTION
>
A GOG OF MAGOG....MACHINATION
>
THE SERPENT COILED AROUND THE EARTH
CONSTRICTION DRESSED UP AS EXPRESSION
HIS MACHINATIONS....HAVE UNFURLED
HIS GOAL….TO MAKE THE LAST IMPRESSION
>
HE WALKS THE EARTH, OR DRIVES A HEARSE
REGISTERS EACH BLESSED BIRTH
REPEATS THE ROLL CALL, DAWN AND DUSK
COUNTS THE OBOLUS IN HIS PURSE
>
THE SERPENT COILED AROUND THE EARTH
CONSTRICTION DRESSED UP AS EXPRESSION
HIS MACHINATIONS....HAVE UNFURLED
HIS GOAL….TO MAKE THE LAST IMPRESSION
>
HE WALKS THE EARTH, OR DRIVES A HEARSE
REGISTERS EACH BLESSED BIRTH
REPEATS THE ROLL CALL, DAWN AND DUSK
COUNTS THE OBOLUS IN HIS PURSE
>
HE WALKS THE EARTH, OR DRIVES A HEARSE
REGISTERS EACH BLESSED BIRTH
REPEATS THE ROLL CALL, DAWN AND DUSK
COUNTS THE OBOLUS IN HIS PURSE

SICK WORLD WITH A HEALTHY REFLECTION

Unhearlded (The Seventh)

Anyone seeking authenticity, imagination & personality, in creativity should explore unsigned music; that's where my faith in the future of music lies!

UNSIGNED MUSIC isn't inferior to SIGNED by any stretch of the imagination! Look past the illusion, find out what you're missing!
>
REALITY CHECK! Most LIKES are FAKE, no LISTEN took place! Only FEEDBACK that in some way describes the substance of the tune proves that it was actually played and HEARD!!! #SatiricalStevenSays #SixFootUnderground #MusiciansWithVision

FEEDBACK FAMILY: REPOSTS no longer work and LIKES make no difference whatsoever; ONLY positive FEEDBACK makes a difference, a BIG difference. Feedback makes your account more VISIBLE so it brings MORE TRAFFIC, MORE LISTENERS—it also serves as GENUINE HYPE, visitors see the amount of feedback you receive and that arouses their curiosity to listen, and when they listen, seeing all that genuine hype influences the way they listen—they hear your music through POSITIVE EARS. 

The ABSENCE of feedback has the reverse psychological effect, it KILLS CURIOSITY, and those who do listen, listen with NEGATIVE EARS. Potential listeners rarely find your page in the first place because the LACK OF FEEDBACK means your music posts don’t appear in THE FEED, quickly disappearing from view. The music of those who DO enjoy feedback REMAINS in the feed, visible to viewers, and the visibility of their latest post is far greater than those who don’t receive feedback. 

The result, some of best music on Soundcloud goes UNNOTICED, which is why I propose the idea of a FEEDBACK FAMILY as a way of raising the profile of all those who joined this initiative. Twitter is a good place to coordinate such a project and I have an account set up on there specifically for that purpose. 

If you are interested in joining contact me on here or on Twitter and I will fill you in on how the whole thing works. FEEDBACK BEGETS FEEDBACK! https://twitter.com/Feedback_Family

MUSICIANS THAT HAVE A DIFFERENT ATTITUDE TO THE REST, TEND TO MAKE MUSIC THAT IS DIFFERENT TO THE REST!
It is common practice for musicians to click the like button on #Soundcloud without ever listening to the tune! There is no proof it was listened to, so it's impossible to know who genuinely likes a track! Only actual #feedback proves it's been heard!

I use to follow musicians back that clicked the like button, but it becomes very obvious that only 10% actually listen, when you receive five times as many likes as listens. This has made me extremely wary about being the first to leave feedback, and that kind of wariness spreads like wildfire!

Because of this, I only follow musicians back that leave feedback, or share one of my posts; and I will only leave feedback once if the favor isn't returned. it is better to keep searching for musicians who have enough #class and #humility to return the #respect!

#Musicians that have those qualities clearly have depth, creating tunes for the love of it, rather than simple to fuel their own ego, and fatten their bank accounts!

MUSICIANS THAT HAVE A DIFFERENT ATTITUDE TO THE REST TEND TO MAKE MUSIC THAT IS DIFFERENT FROM THE REST!

SUPPORT: I’ll show you mine if you show me yours!!! FAIR EXCHANGE!

FAIR EXCHANGE: Listen 4 Listen, Comment 4 Comment, Share 4 Share!

In the summer of 2005 in the lost city of San Fiego there was meth/pcp lab where in the maker was killed in the explosion, it also consumed several stray cats and a blind toothless homeless man named crazy Chester. The burn radius began to grow rapidly sending firefighters to stand down, cause who gives a fuck about the desert. For 3 days the fire raged and did almost no damage to valuable property. The smoke given off began to gather high in the atmosphere and because of the deranged consciousness of the cats and crazy Chester the smoke became self-aware. In time the smoke organized its thoughts and decided that they’re work was far from over, harnessing small amounts of power from the multiverse they managed to form the smoke into a house and keep it stable with their sheer strength of will. Deciding that they need a figure head to speak for them they harvested hundreds of stray cats taking parts from each to form a perfect being. Since this smoke was a new being they over harvested, about three hundred cats and using parts from eight but all in the name of progress. Though they a created what they thought to be the perfect representation of their message there was one oversight, the assembled cat was not cognitive and self-aware. Since he couldn’t do anything that it was supposed to do they called him Mr. Scrambles and he was to remain the figure head of the operation. What the meaning of all this was going to be was still unknown by the being itself but they had gotten this far so poor planning wasn’t going to stop them now. They thought “music” was an effective way to get a message across so they started gathering analogue synthesizers, drum machines, mixers, real to real recorders and a computer cause Mr. Scrambles likes screen savers of the flying toaster fashion. Over time they began to learning the basics of music/muzak, music theory, rhythm and all the things that go into making a radio friendly song that could convey the message one that figured that part out but they were having a hard time mostly because they were formed from meth and pcp smoke they were constantly really high So the “music” that was made ended up sounding like the cat made it especially considering that the cat was high as fuck too.

Denouement

schizophrenichousecat

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