Betelgeuse

Larger Than Reality

Speedsound REC. proudly presents you a very special track (snippet)entitled "Reverse Sexuality" coming from a musical project created by Shabboo Harper. The EP is kept in the intensive spirit of Psy/Goa-Trance, filled with a charm feeling of the Orient. It guarantees a palette of colorful and unique sounds: punchy kick-bass, hypnotic vibes, decisive synth-lead phrases, magnificent beats and brilliant samples plus the mix of psychedelic effects. The progression of the design is atmospheric. The arrangement impressive. These powerful tracks with a sublime energy enriched by various, beautiful and extremely mysterious vocals will drive your body and soul into the euphoric state. Check it out and enter the unknown world of "Reverse Sexuality".

The track comes from the EP "Reverse Sexuality"
Music by: Shabboo Harper 
Background vocals & vocal effects by: Shabboo Harper
Mixed & Mastered by: Shabboo Harper

https://www.beatport.com/release/reverse-sexuality/2341524
https://itunes.apple.com/ca/album/reverse-sexuality/1411261084?i=1411263300
https://www.junodownload.com/products/shabboo-harper-reverse-sexuality/3835718-02/

Label: Speedsound REC.

www.beatport.com/search/releases?q=shabboo+harper
www.junodownload.com/artists/Shabboo+Harper/
www.traxsource.com/artist/275339/shabboo-harper

Reverse Sexuality

Shabboo Harper - Reverse Sexuality (Snippet) [Speedsound REC.]

First collaborative material with GrevusAnjl. The result of a detailed perspective from our sides of what could be generic described as Sci-Fi - if it was about only fiction looking at the current global vision with many types of scenarios going on, for the individual (physical, mental, emotional, spiritual) or the collective (the cultural, social, political...). By that we can embrace the whole energy spectrum then, specially electromagnetic- the quantum and very specific quantity (amorphism). Well, this path is not linear, but we hope you enjoy the trip!

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Resultado de um primeiro material em parceria com GrevusAnjl e com nossa perspectiva detalhada sobre o que seria genericamente descrito como ficção científica - se isso não se aplicasse às nossas vidas práticas, olhando para a atual visão global com tantos cenários acontecendo, seja no âmbito individual (físico, mental, emocional, espiritual) ou coletivo (cultural, social, político etc). Por isso podemos abranger todo o espectro de energia, especialmente eletromagnético - o quantum e quantidades bem específicas (matéria amorfa). Bom, o caminho não é linear, mas esperamos que você aproveite a viagem!


Voices/Lyrics - INGRID
Original music, final mix && master - GrevusAnjl @grevusanjl
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v-stP9r4wSc 
https://grevusanjl.bandcamp.com/track/scenarios-of-change-single-ingrid-collab
artwork: astarte23 @astarte23 

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What is hidden
Is hidden underneath...
On profound waters...
... Submerged...
It's deep and dense
Underneath the skin.
Until you rediscover yourself.
You and your body -
Which lived many time ago;
And it's here today
On another reality.
We're living the 3rd dimension adventure.

Memory remain the same
The memory remain
Take me down;
Tear me down but the memory remain.
Unravel...

(Another chance
to remake another realities)
Pictures and frames;
(Different experiences)
It remains the same.
(The own body)
Pictures and scenarios
of change.

What is hidden
Is hidden underneath...

Undiscover;
Rediscover through a new perception;
A new point of view...

What is hidden
Is hidden underneath...

To view a different side
From old realities
(To be lived 
All over again)

Download

INRGD & GrevusAnjl - Scenarios Of Change

MIDNIGHT HOUR
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 1988/2015/2020 AB Music

MIDNIGHT HOUR, YOU SAY THERE'S NO LAW
IN THIS HOUR, YOU GO ALONE

CHANGING YOUR NAME, IT'S NOT REALY YOU
AND IN THIS HOUR, YOU'LL MAKE, YOU'LL PAY
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
AND NOW YOU ARE TORN

THE KIDS ARE ALL SHOUTING, PLAYGROUNDS A SONG
CATCHING THE COLDNESS, I'M ALL ALONE

MIDNIGHT HOUR, YOU'RE UNDER THE LAW
IT'S IN THIS HOUR, YOU ARE ALONE
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
AND NOW YOU ARE TORN
(break)
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE

Another  World

MIDNIGHT HOUR

Like a duck on the pond. On the surface everything looks calm, but beneath the water those little feet are churning a mile a minute.”
— Gene Hackman

Always fun to collaborate with Belial who seems to have discovered the fountain of youth with regard to ambient sounds. 

Rhodes, Bass, Percussion, Synth: Jan Schonander
Ambient sounds, Percussion, Synths: Belial Pelegrim 
https://soundcloud.com/belial-pelegrim

Faux Chill

Faux Chill | Belial Pelegrim & TheGat(s)

So.... finally.... this is it. Andrew Huang's #3. I never thought that i will be able to finish it...... The process for this one is really best to be described as "from HATE to epic FATE".

Number three even destroyed once more the way of how i "usually" and "naturally" proceed with things and do them, when it comes to creating and assembling musical structures. Especially, when there is a "vision" in adding vocals, or even go for a vocal track. I realized, that i did it not exactly, as shown and to be the applied method for this one, as presented in the course. Classic songwriting process from A - Z. Damn you!!!

As the timeline came closer and closer..... i found myself struggling so hard, but still was able , they kinda encouraged us to deliver whatever is ready at that point, to drop a final structure with all the basic core elements as raw as any "diamond" could be, mined deep under the surface in dark caverns....

Then the real struggle began. Course was over, but not this unfinished piece and my natural extremism, which did not allow me to leave it just as it is. At a certain progress you decide - trash it or do it for the sake of learning and finish that damn project! Then i recalled (hehe), and remembered a quote Andrew dropped at a certain stage in the course, which says like "to do something you like, you have to do alot of stuff you dont like".

Keeping this in mind, i took a short break to relax myself and get rid of the pressure -> course over, deadline ended anyway , so why go mad bro? Then the thing developed. I found myself being able to go more and more in the direction i imagined and went down to the rabbit-hole-like tunnel, dug up some more diamonds, back onto the surface, and then processing and grinding and shaping, until they meet the quality you want to have in your jewelry. 

No detailed numbers this time but again, big cred to my fiance for being so supportive and sustaining my sanity, while i still went full psycho mode on this one - but i had to, like for me, personally, this finished song number three is the overall end of this course and the way i shape msyself into music making and trying to make it as entertaining as possible. 

Money is not what I'm after, as this is my hobby, my other love in life, and even if you just don't like stuff sometimes , yet you love it deeply and it deserves that you seriously take care of it....... so here it is... i hope it is a good listen to you - enjoy this little space drama! ;o

Thank you all for tuning in and valuing what i do - again, this community is just so awesome. You all are! <3

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Intro:
I, didn't see it coming....
I, didn't see you running....

Verse:
You sneaked out of mission control
smoke and fire everywhere
no hesitation, to abandon us all
smell of searing flesh and hair

verse:
believed we will survive this together
dreamed our kingdom will last forever
now hunting you across the galaxy
with the last broken pieces left of me

chorus:
unpredicted, came this downfall
i recall
heavy wounded, but still i crawl
i recall, i recall
your betrayal, i don't want to recall
recall, recall
was to blind to see it all
i recall

verse:
memories now, coming and fading
my screams, they're all in vain
bombs are flying, troops invading
what's left is only pain

verse:
far across, your ships air-frame
gonna end now your last run
fooled me with your vicious game
aiming, and pull the trigger of my gun

Solo

Chorus:
unforeseen, it is now our end
i recall, i recall
closer and closer, ready to ascend
i recall, i recall
visions of our younger selves appear
i recall i recall
a final thought, a bittersweet tear
my last recall
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Recall

Backing track: Paploviante and Friends
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/boundless-paploviante
Vocal: Special Cecilia
https://soundcloud.com/specialvocals/waiting-for-your-sunshine-standing-in-the-moonlight
https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia
Lillithe adding: Piano, Horns, Strings, Beat, Synth

Waiting for your Sunshine / Standing in the Moonlight / Cecilia, Paploviante & Lillithe

This is the story of my first “eclipse”, experienced alone in the wilderness of Oregon in August, 2017. It’s a long story, but the story behind this song.

I drove to Oregon alone to see the great American total solar eclipse of 2017. In Oregon, there is a famous national park called Crater Lake.  This is the deepest lake in America.   In the middle of Crater Lake is Wizard Island. This lake was formed when a huge volcano blew its top a long time ago.  My plan was to see Wizard Island, get a hotel room, and see the eclipse the next day.

There have been numerous stories of strange occurrences around this area from multiple people over the course of centuries.

The time was around 7 pm when driving up Crater Lake Mountain to see Wizard Island… I wasn’t sure where I was going, or how to get down from the mountain. Finally, I saw Wizard Island just as the sun started to set. I remember there was this misty haze in front of the Island. I could barely see it. I got the chills and a weird feeling... It was very eerie.

I tried to find my way down from the mountain in my car, but it was too late, I was lost, and it was too dangerous. There are areas where you can drive off a ledge and fall a long way. No fun. I had to pull over in the wilderness and spend the night in my car…

Hours passed, and I fell asleep.

What happened next is the strangest thing I’ve experienced in my life. I woke up, it was still night. My phone wasn’t working, my car wouldn’t start or turn on any lights. I didn’t know what time it was. It was disturbing to me they were both "dead", and I was panicked. Then I noticed the area around my car was alternating in brightness, like truck lights... But that wasn't it. I got out of my car to check it out.

But the sky was weird. The moon was weird. It was all weird. The moon was alternating between being clearly visible… And being pitch black. Like it was “blinking”. It would take 5 seconds to get black, then about 5 seconds to get bright again. The stars were barely visible. I stared in disbelief for maybe 30 seconds, it kept happening.  The air around me had a feeling of electric charge to it.   I started hearing a lot more animals, and they seemed to surround me. They were in the bushes and trees, everywhere. It got more troubling quickly when I could discern soft human voices. I couldn't see animals or people. 
I wasn't on any drugs, I was saving my drugs for the following day and the journey home.

Time seemed too slow. I backed up to my car, got in, and locked the doors. I remember a feeling of utter disbelief in my senses. Without any idea what to do, I climbed in the backseat and lied down. I thought any second I could die.

The next thing I remembered, I woke up. It was about 6:30 am. My car worked. My phone worked. And this was the morning of August 21st, 2017… The first day of the total solar eclipse which many of us would see later that day.  

But what I saw was something else.

Something very weird happened to me up there on that mountain that night, and it’s haunted me. I know several people will think "Manufactured lies!" Several others will think "Cool story bro...", well think what you want...

Later that morning when getting breakfast, still shook-up, I asked 2 waitresses if they heard of anything strange last night around Crater Lake. One said "no", the other said, "There's always something strange happening".

I remember one time a girl asked me why my music is so dark...
I’ve seen some sights.

Try to check out Crater Lake, Oregon, if you've never seen it.
Don't get lost.

- John

Crater Lake Eclipse

Environmental Tipping Points—where a small disturbance triggers a large response. They produce abrupt and sometimes irreversible change.
Are we there yet?

Tipping point

Hangin' Out At High Park | Music & Lyrics/Guitars by REKHA IYERN Fe Oct 7th, 2020

Hangin' Out At High Park REKHA IYERN Fe'S M1 Basic -4.6db Wed Oct 7th, 2020

A song about remembering the hippie movement when everyone would hang out in parks just rockin' out freestyle, having great fun in the sunshine with good friends  - XO - Hope you enjoy!

Electric Guitars, Synths, Keyboards & Vocals by REKHA IYERN FE

Cover Art Design: Photo & Graphics by REKHA Iyern Fe

Music & Vocals composed & produced, performed & recorded, mixed & mastered by REKHA IYERN FE RECORDS in Canada.

Hangin' Out At High Park - Music & Lyrics by REKHA Iyern Fe
(Still under editing)

Oh High, High Park
So beautiful the time
Use to be when we
We were joyously 
Hangin' out

Those were the days baby
When we enjoyed 
Every bit of our lives
Hey, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh
Eh eh eh
Oh, Yey Ee Yey Eh
Hangin' out with good friends
Makin' sweet love in the afternoon
Drinkin' wine, gettin' high

Oh lookin' so fine
We were lookin' so fine
Oh in our beautiful clothes
In our beautiful mode
With our hair in the wind
Feelin' free, free, free

High, High, High Park
So many fond, fond memories
Ah Oh
Oh Yeah
Ah oh 
Eh Eh Ye Ee
Oh Ho Wo Oo 
Oh Ho
Hey Eh Eh
Eh Eh Eh

Doobie Doo
Doobie, Doobie, Doo-Yeah
Ah Ah Yeah

High, High, High Park
Where we use to hang out
Hangin' out in the sunshine
When all was so beautiful 
So fine, for us

Electric Guitars, Synths, Keyboards & Vocals by REKHA IYERN FE

Music & Vocals composed & produced, performed & recorded, mixed & mastered by REKHA IYERN FE RECORDS in Canada.

Hangin' Out At High Park

Hangin' Out At High Park | Music & Lyrics/Guitars by REKHA IYERN Fe Oct 7th, 2020 | ROCK Ballad

..ruido..hectopascales---noise ...walking..endomorphine

Bucaramango Ritual

Original composition, mix and mastering by Teth Sin @teth-sin : guitars,
bass, bağlama, samplers, lyrics, vocals, final vocal arrangement/mix

Mariam Zohra D / Myrh : Lyrics, vocals & their pre-mix, cover design

Photo by My Ti

On the musical side, this is basically the summary of a funky nightmare.
Teth Sin's lyrics represent an attempt of applying
electronic poetry to digitally crafted music: its starting point
consisted in extrapolating a few random sentences from an English
translation of the novel "Morel's Invention" by the Argentinian novelist
Adolfo Bioy Casares, subsequently randomizing the words order with an
old, discontinued software for Mac OS9. The resulting untidy text has
been eventually reorganized in sentences and verses, partially
influenced by a rational effort. This ostensible delirium possibly
conceals some hazy remarks on contemporary lifetime and/or today's
so-called "music industry". Of course, multiple interpretations are
allowed and encouraged.

As Teth's process of producing lyrics 'cuts through it all' you might say, 
Myrh highlights that strategy, singing "I'm just gonna walk right through"
coupled with attitudinal lines of "well, well now, ooooo well now!" :D

LYRICS:

walk right through
hey
walk right through
i’m just gonna walk right through
oh well
hey

In this hole of suffering our crushed flowers (to the left)
sound like sleeping deserts made out of steel. (to the right)
Your round, intense phonograph (- let me just walk - of me)
cannot believe in my constant insomnia. (oh well)

We control the resounding island from our blatant spot,
until the ground will open its greedy mouth.

Why does time speak louder than my nerves? (oh well)
An intruder sun kneels on the mud of repetition. (oh)
Pain parties continue as my monologue flows, (oh)
sparkling inside your amazing asylum.

A hard travel we had in our dead dream,
listening to your infernal gong.

Partly insane peers, polluted with lethargy,
chose to be heard in their childish garden.
Recalling a chance of immortality, I slowly noticed
an improper capacity of perceiving the last trembling sunrise. (easy, easy!)

well well well
oh! hey!
mm hmm, well now!
well, well

Is my unjustified air replying already? (well well now)
My second sky is constantly scared.

Strange trampled waters repeat their swaying escape (oh, to the left)
and speak of things happening in my mutilated nightmare. (to the right)
An invisible madness kept vocalizing (oh oh oh well)
and made our distress larger than reality.

iamma just walk right through
well well now!
walk right through
now!
i’m just gonna walk right through
well well now!
ooo well!

Teth Sin f. Myrh | Larger Than Reality

In a world without empathy, evil thrives. Music can help to encourage more empathy.

Tipping point

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