Name: REAL SHIT by SkyMcCloud908
Duration: 2 min 40 s
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cool vibe & great vocal delivery! love those backing vocals!

Great. The backing vocals are fantastic. 🦩

This hits real nice! Loving how solid the kicks go with your vocal flows! You can really vibe with this

wow really awesome bro 🚫🧢🔥 Come to discover our last track releases, on us SoundCloud page @colortrapmusic

like the vocal and message. things need to change

Knowledge tha Producer - Lost Inside My Mind ft The Nak, Da Dezigner & Chopzilla

The aliens that live secretly on Earth have found a unique way to create their own music. By using their advanced technology, they can manipulate sound waves to create a unique form of instrumental music. The music is composed of a series of intricate and melodic patterns that are woven together to create a powerful and captivating sound. The aliens have developed their own musical instruments to create this music. These instruments use a combination of advanced technology and acoustic properties to craft the unique sounds. They use a variety of techniques to manipulate the sound waves in order to create the desired result.

Breathing Space

My old friend Strootman Pianomonster (will post soon on https://soundcloud.com/stroot-246138153) sent me some of his baroque recordings on harpsichord. I've worked on one of them with all the Ruizzoid stuff you can hear, and even translated to Latin one of my old poems!

VOLO OSCULUM TUUM  /  I WANT YOUR KISS

 Volo saxum ad clamare.  /  I want a rock to cry on.  
 Ad gemere, quis saxum.  /  To moan, any rock.  

(Volo osculum tuum ad somniare.  /  I want your kiss to dream.  
 Ad vivere, nisi osculum tuum.  /  For living, just your kiss.)
  
Volo flammam ad queri.  /  I want a flame to scream.  
 Ad pati, quis flammam.  /  To suffer, any flame.  

(Volo osculum tuum…  /  I want your kiss... ) 

 Volo pugionem ad exspirare.  /  I want a dagger to expire.  
 Ad mori quis pugionem.  /  To die, any dagger.  

(Volo osculum tuum…  /  I want your kiss... )

Volo Osculum Tuum (with Strootman/Harpsichord)

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REAL SHIT

Life With No Remand

Aside from musical satisfaction and $$$ - the motivations for artists to keeping going can be an addiction to the love from the audience.

SCREAMING AND THROWING UNDIES

Take my time with plug-ins
Connection satisfaction
Waving arms like a summons
Pointy introductions
And soon I’m ridin’ minor sevenths
Endorphins in my canal
I’m like a godly presence
As music funks it’s way around

But the pessimist inside – says shoot me your lovin’ arrows
Cause the deficit is – oh - the needing of something so shallow
Gimme screaming and throwing undies (love me love me love me)
Gimme screaming and throwing undies

Career or labour of love
Try and define it
Eyeing up those at the front
Is anyone buyin’ it
I’m phrasing out the words I wrote
Looking for misty eyes 
Reaching for a soulful note
Into clover wrap me tight 

Nature’s opium ride
Musicality
Bathing up here in spotlight
Dopamine alchemy                             Yeah I’m riding . . .

SCREAMING and THROWING UNDIES

Ride

SEASONS.  Spring & Autumn

When Two Worlds Collide

Is it too late
For me to find my way home
To many hidden roads
Between what is right and wrong

Will there be an answer to the echo when I call
If I try to reach you will you let me fall

Sometimes, I can’t feel anything at all
Most times, I feel like I just don’t belong

Are there answers to the reasons for it all
How did I get lost on roads I knew before

When two worlds collide
When two worlds collide
In my heart my mind
When two worlds collide
How can I see beyond the fray
When I borrow from tomorrow
To make it through today

Sometimes, my nerves feel shattered to the bone
Other times, when I’m with you I’m all alone

How can I see beyond these shadow of my doubts
When my heart is broken twisted inside

When two worlds collide
When two worlds collide
In my heart my mind
When two worlds collide
How can I see beyond the fray
When I borrow from tomorrow

Two Worlds Collide

SAINT PATRICK AND OISIN, SO POETRY TELLS US, ARGUED ON THE MATTER OF THE PURITY OF THE SOUNDS OF NATURE AS AGAINST THE SWEETNESS OF MUSICAL COMPOSITION....THIS IS THE STARTING POINT FROM MY NEW REINTERPRETATION OF THIS BEAUTIFUL TRADITIONAL TUNE. ENJOY MY UILLEANN PIPES SOLO!! SHARE AND COMMENTS IF YOU LIKE, CIAO
 CHECK OUT MAY MORNING DEW VIDEO ON MY YOU TUBE CHANNEL:
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MAY MORNING DEW

Music, lyrics & production by Sergey Ruban

Can You Feel

sky_sensei_mccloud

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REAL SHIT

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