Pale Ontology

Aggravated Cultivation

tothm and andy - der flüsterer

Somewhere on earth
Lives a beautiful girl
With no lover
Waiting for you to come

She dreams at night
Of wings taking flight
Hoping that someday
You will find her way

Little bird, fly to her side
(Little bird)
Through the dark and through the light
(Little bird)
Carry her hopes on your wings
Until the morning sings

Her heart whispers
Calling out to the stars
Under the moon
To bring you home soon

Through the winds of time
And the echoes of fate
She holds on tight
To the promise of that day

Little bird, don’t be afraid
(Little bird)
She’s waiting, her love won’t fade
(Little bird)
Together you’ll find your way
Until a brighter day

A brighter day

Little Bird

I went to the disco tonight,
I moved proudly under the light.
I danced, free from every thought,
In the black shoes I’d just bought.


I felt so pretty in my heels,
Lights reflected my sex appeal.
But a strange guy near the bar
Stared at my feet from afar.


A strange guy wanted my feet,
But my girlfriend didn’t agree.
A strange guy was eyeing my heels,
With an incessant desire to kneel.


My toenails were painted black,
And he was ready for the attack.
Attracted by that warm desire,
He drank to put out the fire.


So I stepped out into the street
With my girlfriend to smoke a cig.
We thought about the guy's look,
As we ran, laughing, barefoot.


A strange guy wanted my feet,
But my girlfriend didn’t agree.
A strange guy was eyeing my heels,
With an incessant desire to kneel.

A strange guy wanted my feet,
But my girlfriend didn’t agree.
A strange guy was eyeing my heels,
With an incessant desire to kneel.



A strange guy wanted my feet,
But my girlfriend didn’t agree.
A strange guy was eyeing my heels,
With an incessant desire to kneel.

A strange guy wanted my feet,
But my girlfriend didn’t agree.
A strange guy was eyeing my heels,
With an incessant desire to kneel.

A Strange Guy

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
“It goes"

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Music and Lyrics by: Daphne Ang & Andrea Papi
Performed by: The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
Recorded and Produced by TCOMAS Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Ergosphere Studios

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℗ 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

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Origins

It goes

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Virtual Array - Robert Grigg / Combstead

Track 200 - Featuring Clever Wolf
https://soundcloud.com/cleverwolf

The Hollow

First recorded in February 2023.
From the album After Bar Sinister.

It's a song about me dog dying.

This new version was mixed and mastered by
Woods Studio Norway Mixing and Mastering 
www.soundcloud.com/woods_studio 

LYRICS

Chucking away.
The time you thought you'd saved up.
Just a lot of descents. 
You're putting off your makeup.
Till they've had their say.
Now you are feeling lonely.
The world turning grey.
They all get a say. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 

The unwritten page.
Your future feeding slowly.
Solely displayed.
So you feel haunted ghostly.
A blanket of rage.
A warming cloth of kindness.
A look of dismay.
A feeling obeyed.

Can't save a thing.
Not a piece of cake.
It's never yours, it just goes to waste.

Can't waste a thing.
As it slips away.
No point in waiting for a chosen day.

Next thing you know.
You've got a ways to go.
But you cannot know.
If you will get a go.
Time can go slow,
But also run away from.
And quickly fade.
A sudden shade.

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 





You Can't Take It With You [2024 Remaster]

SE QUEDARÁ POCO MÁS

https://youtu.be/Q1ReOgbdKi8

"Y este te dije que levantaba la piedra,
para allá donde están árboles,
para allá en la esquina levantaba la piedra,
y ansina na'má, te dije".

Principia la superficie,
se quedará poco más,
será invulnerable si el cielo está destruyendo.

Las piedras son el origen,
llevan vestigio, sol de corteza,
nopales, maguey de acero,
cactus furiosos, rojo lucero.

Minúscula la intemperie,
se quedará poco más,
será invulnerable si todo es principio y fin.

Las piedras son el origen,
llevan vestigio, sol de corteza,
nopales, maguey de acero,
cactus furiosos, rojo lucero.

"Yo me llamo Domingo Espinoza,
me quedo en la iglesia".

Composición, producción, mezcla y master: Sojue Stradac 
Portada: Mis dibujos + Leonardo AI

SILUETAS

Se quedará poco más

Human Cyborg

Once, I was a sailor, and people would watch as I'd go.
Down below.
The waves to and fro.

As I recall, treasure was hidden in barrels of salt.
What a jolt it was.
To be at fault because...

Far from the valley of home.
Out on the water, we roam.

In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the Land.
What's your plan?
Gone the sand.
Through my hands.
All the time.
Swept away.
As the night.
Became Day.

Once, I owned the key and could open all doors that were locked.
All ad hoc, a cross
Hung upon my neck because...

I'm not a believer, but why take a chance to gain nought?
Gave no second thoughts.
No worries were wrought. 

Far from the valley of home.
Out on the water, we roam.

In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the land.
What's your plan?
Gone the sand.
Through my hands.
All the time.
Swept away.
As the Night.
Became Day.

Open all doors that were locked.
Because...
I'm not a believer, but why take a chance to gain nought?

Far from the valley of home. (x3)
Out on the water, we roam.

In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the Land.
In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the Land.
What's your plan?
Gone the sand.
Through my hands.
Watching you drift away.
All the time.
Swept away.
As the night.
Became day.
In a watery grave.

In the Blue Water of the Sea

We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of dreams.





You Can't Take It With You [2024 Remaster]

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