rocking and haunting...got some depeche mode vibes for sure!

these tunes bring me back. thank you for these awesome sounds.

the ending is like a cherry on top of a sundae. delicious.

great cover art, thé song IS excellent, great job

“Every great cause begins as a movement, becomes a business, and eventually degenerates into a racket.” - Eric Hoffer  

Yes, the grievance machine must be fed.  And the more it eats, the more it wants.  The struggle must continue, the war must never end.   A passage near the end of this song summarizes my feelings about this never-ending game, as follows:

And I’ve watched it through the decades,  and I’ve come to the conclusion,
It will never change.
It makes me sad to tell my children, “When you become my age,
It will be the same.”

Lyrics...
Yes we’ve come a long way Son
But never can enough be done
We won’t let you down, my Son
No we won’t let this war be won

So Hands Up, lift ‘em high, keep the word alive
Hands Up, forever must the narrative survive
If you wear your bloody bandage well
The world can watch you lose
It gives us so much more to use
Trust us Son…..we do it all for you.

Reach into the well my Son, of bottomless dependence
Deep pockets to the left will keep it fed
Draw from it your victimhood, be handed down your sentence
Your children can still serve it when you’re dead

So c’mon now….	

Hands Up, lift ‘em high, keep the word alive
Hands Up, forever must the narrative survive
A permanent emergency, the crisis never dies
It’s eternal shame & strife
You may see a finish line….
Oh Son, but you can’t cross !!

Hands Up !!  Hands Up !!
Ah, can you hear me now?.....

And the grifters & their ilk, craft issues to be milked
They convince the shy, you will never fly
Till the Eagle has been killed
Fresh soldiers train in the ivy halls
And the scholars preach, come heed the call
Flaunt the wounds, provoke the pain
And open up the sores
Come & pick the scab, and let it bleed, bleed, bleed

See you have to understand my Son…

No we can’t ever let it heal
It’s our transfusion, our cover shield
God knows what would be revealed
If they ever peel it back….

Hands Up!!  Hands Up!!

And I’ve watched it through the decades
And I’ve come to the conclusion
It will never change
It makes me sad to tell my children
When you become my age
It will be the same

Hands Up, Hands Up

In 1965 the heroes gave their lives to change the rules
In 2065 the hustlers still will seek this fight to use....

Hands Up !! (Keep the Word Alive)

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Declension

Unleash feat. Chris Snyder

L'ancien il chante
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aDom: voix, guitares, mélodica, cajon

L'ancien Il Chante

L'ancien il chante

Uprising in Blue

Somethings you don’t mention.
See them but don’t say.
Not up for conversation.
Words might misbehave.

Staying undiscovered.
Just outside of view.
Nothing much to speak of.
Much to misconstrue.

Little Daisy Bracelet with her daisy chain.
Playing in the garden, praying it won’t rain.
Petals need protection, yellow hearts do too.
Little Daisy Bracelet, not quite like me and you.
Her feelings are true.

A kind of contemplation.
Expression deep in thought.
Forever living just beside.
Fleeting, never caught.

A rare communication.
Same process, different mind.
Tenderest of tender moments.
Her eyes lock on mine.

Little Daisy Bracelet standing in the rain.
Holding her umbrella, playing dead again.
In her head she’s dreaming but through her eyes we see.
Little Daisy Bracelet’s not quite like you and me.
She will always be free.

Daisy Bracelet - yellow heart version

Daisy Bracelet - Yellow Heart Version

So Pretty

free music, progessive rock free style of music, try to do something new

Aurus Veka Gato औरउस  वेका गतो

This short industrial-style track is completely recorded and mixed in the legendary Jeskola Buzz Tracker. 
It contains some selfrecorded "noises" which have been a little edited. The guitars were recorded with freeware vst-plugins. I also used some real fine (imo) freeware vsti synths ...

Soundcloud 2017

IndustrialAcidCity

Shared Pain

Still Dropping Heat

Planned and release ——but honestly 
My anthem——independent artistry 
stand back——- while I spit this
stay calm—— and bare witness 
amazed—-as I blaze this 
slay haters ——pure business 
that’s right —-I’m your Deathwish
I’m viscous—- your breathless 
for the Fam I’mer —-bless this 
discussions ——just wisdom 
Not asking—-permission 
the focus ——-the vision 
continue ——the mission 
The beat—-the transmission 
and thanks ———for the listen

Chorus
If there isn’t any justice blood spills—blood spills
no money but bills ——no jobs——- no skills
just sickness and pills —-neglected rights ———and unnecessary kills 
if there isn’t any justice blood spills—blood spills

The loss was solid as concrete 
acknowledge the defeat 
watch the nation stand together—— turning wolves into sheep
homeless people in the streets 
without a dime to make ends meet 
a new leader in the seat —-don’t mean sound retreat retreat
The beat will make you sweat 
muscles begin to flex 
been known to drop a line or two of stone cold context 
I always come correct 
respect it and except 
each rhymes on time and I’m inclined to perform as you expect
Now let me be direct 
to serve and protect 
must not go unchecked —so better results are guaranteed in retrospect 
that’s why we protest 
we won’t settle for this mess 
it’s all violence and injustice and we will not be suppressed (X2)
the whole world in distress 

Chorus
If there isn’t any justice blood spills—blood spills
no money but bills ——no jobs——- no skills
just sickness and pills —-neglected rights ———and unnecessary kills 
if there isn’t any justice blood spills—blood spills

Shared Pain

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