Pearly whites

Birthday boy

Chalo

Floated By

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There’s a ghost ship
Where the waves break
On invisible oars
Brief adventure 
Turned eternal 
Bride and groom overboard

Spirits rose from the brine
Singing “what’s yours is mine”

He was promised to another
Overseas they could hide
Trusting no one 
But the sailors 
With the knot they had tied

Far from shelter
And forgiveness
No one came to their aid
When the storms hit
They had nothing
But the vows they had made

Something old still so new
Sinking deep in the blue

So they borrowed a voice from the wind
And a body they took from the bones of their ship
And the fluttering flag on the sail
Is the tattered remains of her veil

Ooh, ooh

You who searches
With your spyglass
Where the sea meets the sun
For a man who 
Loved another 
What more could you have done

Written and performed by Sofía Campoamor
Production: Sofía Campoamor, Jacob Miller, Isaac Scobey-Thal, and Oren Levin
Backing vocals: Jacob Miller and Isaac Scobey-Thal
Acoustic guitars: Sofía Campoamor and Isaac Scobey-Thal
Drums: Brian Levine
Electric guitar, bass, and tambourine: Chris Peters
Mandolin and additional guitar: Sam Neher
Engineering: Sam Neher
Mixing: Oren Levin
Mastering: Gabi Grella
Artwork: Rebecca Shoptaw and Sofía Campoamor

Ghost Ship

©2024 Shining Shards. All rights reserved.

This is an early look into the flavour of our first chapter, but lacking one thing before its early release: Quinn Conway. 

               "War, he can see it coming,
                  Pandora's box opening,
            With messages across the sea.
                 Italian Marconi Company,
                Oh, the world was thinking.

                                Behold,
                          A seed befell,
    For greed and power wrought from what 
                          one could tell.
   A mind control manifests from the scare of 
                           Orsen Welles.
                 Oh, this world is sinking!

                               Industry!
             The surgery begins in 1857:
                        The assimilation.
                             Indian Act,
                         Treaty in hand,
                        Sleight of hand!
                    Liquid sands contain,
              What numbs every incision.

                            A pill a day,
                         A spirit earned.
            Whether past or present day,
                     It's a piece of land,
                      A culture burned.
               Oh, this world is winking.

                          Enter the rest.

          The Broadcasting has a foothold,
        Lies are on acceleration evermore.
  There's a psychopath with a microphone,
       All aboard the train but you won't be
                           coming home.

   Six million six point stars. (Maybe more?)
    Blazed to ash. (Blotted out by the furor.)
                   The culture they hate,
                         They annihilate.

 (break: D–Day Prayer & The Eleventh Hour)

                     Lightning on the dirt,
                     And blood in the sky.

               And all their souls are gone,
                     Lost without a trace!

And this world is shrinking! (Enter their test.)

      The tin soldier's done what he's told.
With nothing left to do at the end of the war.
   Each time you close your eyes you relive,
          Things done so your friend could've 
                                    lived.
                           Your mistakes,
                        You can't forgive!

                   What blessing beheld:
                    A cure from the Well.
        There is a saying I remember well.
       Drops of His blood lift dirt to the sky,
     In Him who paid, the reconciled abide.
 He waits for the day to free those who hide.
          When the war-torn Hero marries 
                       the wartorn Bride.

  When they returned from their quarrels and 
                       terror-filled days,
  They perceive themselves murders stealing 
                              the praise,
   They condemn themselves for friends who 
                        died in their place,
  If only you could tell of one whom their past 
                         could be erased?

You see, wars never really end,
They just go inside your heart.
The brokeness and infection,
Of emotions, and a soul's score.

Wounds so bad they overflow,
From defeated hands, to you they're thrown. 
Until something brighter can cut through,
Till the Surgeon's hand has the shrapnel removed.

This Man said the Truth shall set you free,
By His stripes we are healed if we simply believe.

He asks, 'Do you want to be healed?'.

And the world stood blinking."

This recording follows from Brett & Hudson's studio work done with the help of Geoff Dresser, who offered us to use his studio to make this. It follows a lot of character growth, and this recording is chronologically, a journey to teamwork within the band.

In A Blink (Sneak Peak—this demo will self-destruct in a week)

Fear & Delight

Life's too short not to let go and dance!

Melody and lyrics by Emil Beckford(@ellisbafer)and Meg Guzulescu
Produced and arranged by me and Emil

7ever feat. Meg Guzulescu

Produced by Sports and Chap Copelin
Written and performed by Sports

Shiggy

When we met you

The Ghost of Orion

Your Broken Shore

Stream/Download: https://typ.lnk.to/hokiremixed

HOKI ‘REMIXED' brings together the standout remixes from the story so far. It includes works from the likes of Matthias Meyer, Clarian, DSF and The Drifter, as well as new exclusive remixes from Martin Roth, Alejandro Mosso, Monarke and Ege Yanik.

Follow Martin Roth: https://soundcloud.com/djmartinroth

'Today' is the second full length album from rising duo HOKI. Stream/Download the album here: typ.lnk.to/hokitodaylp

HOKI:
http://facebook.com/hokimusiclive/
http://instagram.com/hokimusiclive/
https://spoti.fi/3j5xMBM
https://soundcloud.com/hokimusic

http://theyoungproprietor.com/

HOKI - King Of Hearts (Martin Roth Beatless Mix) [The Young Proprietor]

This is the new official home for the Shard fanbase to hear all our early releases and samples. And a hospital for the broken heart.

The fanbase includes those who love classic rock, or love powerful lyrics, and those who want music that stays true to the Bible, and want the Kingdom to be brought in unique ways.

Here, you will find:
1. Official Studio Releases with backstory.
2. Demo releases for feedback & improvement.
3. Quinn & Brett's songwriting discussions/critiques.
4. Us answering "fans'" questions.
5. Ideas drafted for making concert-culture more Kingdom-oriented.
6. The "making-of" type interviews.
7. Playlists of good music and powerful Christian songs.

Without further adieu, WELCOME TO THE ROCK AND ROLL MINISTRY! 💎.