Great song! Well composed and delivered. Classic written all over it!

Very nice!  I love that little guitar melody.  I am getting a Simon and Garfunkel vibe.  Nice work!

another great track! your soft voice is splendid! happy to cross your work

sounds a bit like simon and G. sounds good, nice melody

New songs from the second half of 2024, taken from the albums, Shiny Yellow Bastard, Blood Orange, and I Shall Never Play The Dane. 







2024 : Not You, Naan Bread.

Para escuchar la versión con MV  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/niebla-y-neon-distopia
Para escuchar la versión a capela  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/niebla-y-neon-ac

Niebla Y Neón (Modo locrio; boceto cine 9)

Here it is, the second major project from Impermanence: Somniferum. 

This was a project that got me through a real tough time, working on it has kept me going through a very brutal chest infection. A lot of the lyrics are about The struggles of being unwell, both physically and mentally, while also touching on a lot of the things that have kept me going through this. Musically I’ve gone back to the sort of sound I started out with. Taking massive influence from dream pop and shoegaze bands like MBV, Candy Claws and Slowdive and mixing it with the cloud rap sounds of rappers I love like 6 Dogs, Bladee and Black Kray. I’ve always felt there’s a strong overlap with these genres and I hope this mixtape can show the flexibility of the cloud rap sound. 

I’d like to give a massive shout out to my two best friends, Channce and Greenley for allowing me to constantly bother them with song drafts and ideas. Their support and advice has been absolutely essential to giving me the confidence and drive to smash this tape out. Thank you guys, I really mean it.

You can buy the mixtape on my Bandcamp if you wish to support me. In doing so you'll receive full liner notes, link here: https://impermanence108.bandcamp.com/album/somniferum

Or just send a one off thank you through PayPal. I know times are tough for everyone but any material support is very much appreciated. I hope you enjoy listening to this mixtape as much as I enjoyed making it and I hope it can be there for you the same way it’s been there for me. Let me know what you think through comments and like your favourite tracks!

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Tonight

Another track in more of a shoegaze/dream pop fashion. This was something I worked on as a little change of pace from my upcoming album, which is a lot more metal focused. Lyrically it's about someone in my life who's very important to me. Musically, it's got a pretty cool guitar solo. Hope you enjoy!

Currently working on my debut album, I can't give a release date yet unfortunately. But I can tell you I'll be releasing the first single soon.

Stay True...

Storms raging, oceans rising - keep ignoring this shaking I feel

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio February 2024
@woods_studio

Disconnected in G sharp

My lyrics and a long prompt got 30 seconds from Udio, adding 4 more sections and pruning them down to what I was looking for. My first collaboration with an AI is quite professional sounding stuff that I could not have played or sung this well. I think this is a song that I made since I wrote the lyrics and the long prompt and made many desicions all the way from the start to the finished song. This will probably become the most used way to make nice shiny tracks for mass consumption next year, but I think that handmade music will be made because it is nice to do and the machine is a ...machine. ... maybe... but there is still time to dream!

Hideaway - The - Ai - Way

Yeah, something always pops up.
To blacken up your eye.
So watch out what you're doing, son.
You ain't supposed to fly.
Your mentors were all absent,
and there wern't no reason why.
Watch away your wishes as they float off in the sky.

Cos, they'll never pick you,
They'll try to change your ways.
You'll never be a part of them.
You're from another place.
The mistakes that you were making,
As the future ran up fast.
Watch away your wishes as they float off in the grass.

Does time fly slow when you are sad?
The moment drags.
When you're not sure which way to go.
It must go slow.

Hope, something, somewhere comes along,
to brighten up your day.
You'll never be a millionaire,
Not in it for the pay.
There's no point in worrying or searching for the whys.
Watch away your wishes as they float off in the sky.

As you get older, time goes fast.
Your moments passed.
You can't be sure which way to go.
You'll never know.

So, don't let them kid you.
It is, as always, was.
Nothing really changes much.
Just nod up to the gods.
The divide in this country, oh, it isn't race, it's class.
Watch away your wishes as they float off in the grass.
Watch away your wishes as they float off in the grass.

Watch Away Your Wishes

Whilst seeking out light in the dark.
You whispered and put out your spark.
Supposedly seeking out truth.
You wandered in amongst the brutes.

Oh, Ozymandias, you are.
But you didn't fall very far.
The never-ending stretch of sands,
And every bit flows through your hands.

You wanted to beat me.
You wanted to see what I've got.
Not a lot.
Oh, you howled at the sight of the moon.
You wanted to be me.
You wanted to temper the shock.
Took your shot.
By the light of the blood orange moon.
 
You sought out the secret too soon.
The dog star arriving in June.
You barely remembered the tune.
you drank up your fill of the moon.

A beautiful, terrible mind.
Beware spake the sign of the sign.
Your arrow is shot falling down.
You'll never escape from this town.

You wanted to be me.
You wanted to see what I've got.
Not a lot.
Did it all by the light of the moon.
You wanted to beat me.
You wanted to see what I'm not.
Took a shot.
By the light of the blood orange moon.


Blood Orange Moon

Forcing down this drink.
I never stop to think.
Guess I forgot. (Guess I forgot)
Can't ever stop these shakes.
Or another pill to take.
A day to blot (To blot)
Oh, what am I to do?
Can't make it without you.
I had my shot. (My shot)
Who was I supposed to be?
It's easier to see.
Who I am not. (I'm not)

I know that I'm a dickhead on the drink.
I know I'm only made of what they think.
I know reality is what they saw.
I think I always hoped for something more.
Says a lot.

I never wanted change.
Another rearrange.
I've said my lot. (My lot)
Sat firmly back in place. 
Gave up on the chase.
I've been forgot. (Forgot)
Oh, what am I to do?
Happy without you.
To have's, have not. (Have not)
Which one then is me?
I lost it in the we.
I am, am (I) not? (Am not)

I know that I'm a dickhead in the drink.
I know I'm only made of what they think.
I know reality is what we found.
I always looked for something in the sound.
Says a lot.

Says A Lot

Husk

Stonehocker explores the internal struggle in "I Am Divided" with their alternative rock ... enveloping us in an introspective atmosphere that with a powerful rhythm accompanies its verses full of pain and hope that portray the internal struggle and the search for an identity - Jasmine Dove, End Sessions

I Am Divided

Sneaky Russian, how do you do?
Bet we're thinking just the same as you.
Should we give ourselves a talking to?
What a world.
Oh, American, how do you plead?
Bet you'd like to see us on our knees.
Are you too wrapped up with greed?
To make it work.

Standing out in the crowd.
Why you all gotta talk so loud?
And what's made you so proud?
Of all your words.
Oh, china-man what do you say?
Could we all be friends one day?
Shall we put the bad things away?
We can all be here to stay.
I guess our time is running out.

Can't you all just get along?
We can't all sing the same song.
When neither one is wrong.
The fighting carries on.
And on, and on, and on.

Half cut with my friends.
We're sorting through.
We'll sort it out.
This world spins round.
Within or without. 

Three sheets to the wind.
We're sorting out.
Just sorting through.
Without a clue.
We lack the clout.
To figure it out.

Sneaky Russian hasn't the means.
The follow up to having a dream.
Contemplating some expensive jeans?
But they are cursed.
You Americans a-wouldn't know.
Why they made the flowers grow.
Not everything's for show.
Some things are work.

Them chinaman digging the ground.
While we're all just fooling around.
Work sixteen hour days.
So the outcome might be swayed.
I guess our time is running out.

Well then Russian what do you say?
Could we make it up to you some way?
The clock keeps ticking on.
The fighting carries on.
And on, and on, and on.

Half cut with my friends.
We're sorting through.
We'll sort it out.
This world spins round.
Within or without 

Three sheets to the wind.
We're sorting out.
Just sorting through.
Without a clue.
We lack the clout.
To figure it out.

The workers plod along.
The fighting carries on.
And on, and on, and on.
Om.

Sneaky Russians

God, give me style and give me grace.
Give me something I can grow.
Give me something I can taste.
Now, give me somewhere just to be.
Give me rock and give me roll.
Give me heart and give me soul.

I'm falling.
Deep is the valley which no light can penetrate.
I'm falling.
Deep is the chasm when you sink into the waste.
I'm falling.
Out. Out.

You, give me the freedom to use.
Give me fire for the fuse.
Give me someone as a muse.
Now, tell me what you wanna be?
Give me pockets full of sight.
Give me strength to win the fight.

I'm falling.
Deep is the valley that no light can enter in.
I'm falling.
Deep is the chasm in which I can sink within.
I'm falling.
Out. Out.

I'm falling.
Deep is the valley which no light can penetrate.
I'm falling.
Deep is the chasm when you sink into the waste.
I'm falling.
Out. Out.

I'm Falling

New version mixed and mastered by Mariosyjp. Many Thanks.
Check him out here https://soundcloud.com/mariosyjp 

Lyrics

Whilst seeking out light in the dark.
You whispered and put out your spark.
Supposedly seeking out truth.
You wandered in amongst the brutes.

Oh, Ozymandias you are.
But you didn't fall very far.
The never ending stretch of sands,
And every bit flows through your hands.

You wanted to beat me.
You wanted to see what I've got.
Not a lot.
Oh, you howled at the sight of the moon.
You wanted to be me.
You wanted to temper the shock.
Took your shot.
By the light of the blood orange moon.
 
You sought out the secret too soon.
The dog star the arriving in June.
You barely remembered the tune.
you drank up your fill of the Moon.

A beutiful, terrible mind.
Beware spake the sign of the sign.
Your arrow is shot fallingdown.
You'll never escape from this town.

You wanted to be me.
You wanted to see what I've got.
Not a lot.
Did it all by the light of the moon.
You wanted to beat me.
You wanted to see what I'm not.
Took a shot.
By the light of the blood orange moon.

Blood Orange Moon [Mariosyjp Remaster]

A song that playfully asks the philosophical question: do our pets go to Heaven. If so, is this all pets? Or is there a cuteness filtering process?

Pet Heaven

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