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Awesome Music #46

ERT TREES RAIN MIST SNOW WATER WIND TREES

THE DESERT SONG

Music & Performance by Ron Snyder
Lyrics by Rob Cassano
Copyright 1980 
Remastered 2021
This song was recorded 9 hours on a 4-track recorder in December of 1984.

Snyder / Cassano - GENERAL BLIND (1984)

The Digital Revolution

When The Empire Falls

Gara Ser New Betesh (ጋራ ስር ነው ቤትሽ)

Summer Nights

Atom The Hero

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/en-la-otra-orilla

En la otra orilla

En la orilla del dolor
sólo tienen frustración
y el anhelo de un mundo mejor.

En la orilla del placer
todo es poco hasta ser
el más fuerte y el que tenga el poder.

Estribillo

Desde la orilla se ve el fulgor
de la riqueza aupada en neón
que nutre la fe y la ilusión.
Todos se echan a la mar
porque piensan que tendrán
por fin un lugar para soñar.

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No se entiende que huir
del infierno es seguir
el instinto de sobrevivir.

Estribillo

Y se tienen que aguantar
si los quieren explotar
los mismos que los quieren echar.

On the other shore

On the shore of pain
they only have frustration
and the longing for a better world.

On the shore of pleasure
everything is too little until you are
the strongest and the one who has the power.

Chorus

From the shore you can see the glow
of wealth boosted in neon
that nourishes faith and illusion.
Everyone sets out to sea
because they think they will
finally have a place to dream.

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It is not understood that fleeing
from hell is following
the instinct to survive.

Chorus

And they have to put up with
if they want to exploit them
the same people who want to throw them out.

En la otra orilla (Feat. Hugo Iglesias Olmos)

tempus mirror

still alive_

Listen to that electrifying sound of nature,the sound of birds chirping,and the great Amazon river tides 

The Rainforest

Those thoughts you have while you wander around aimlessly after your life falls apart.

Useless Thoughts (Alternate Edit)

Y'a des grillons qui crient tout autour de moi
De l'eau coule si fraîche le long de mes bras
Je vois la lune sourire à travers les arbres
Et un feu d'artifice, explosion de couleurs
Explosion de joie avec toi, Oksana

J'entends les lucioles, elles me parlent de toi
Je garde les yeux fermés pour mieux te regarder
L'eau est un peu froide mais tu me souris
Le sable dans ma bouche m’empêche de parler
Mais tu es là avec moi, Oksana

Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
Viens on va danser on va chanter pour oublier
Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
On va rêver que c'est encore l'été et que tout çà n'est pas vrai

Les grillons se sont tus, je n'entends plus la nuit
Je repense à nous deux dans les champs infinis
J'ai de plus en plus froid et j'ai peur de dormir
Tout mon corps est gelé et j'ai mal quand je respire
Serre moi dans tes bras, Oksana

Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
Viens on va danser on va chanter pour oublier
Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
On va rêver que c'est encore l'été et que tout çà n'est pas vrai

OKSANA (ft. Tamago☆)

Original composition by Simon St John Chamberlain
Recorded in FLStudio 2025

Lyrics:
I'm not sure where we
I'm not sure who I am
I'm not sure anymore
What's all of this for?

Have we been here before?
Why are you lying to me?
And now I feel so free
We're here together you see

No-one to question my mind!

Now I'm walking on air
And and walking with you
And are you here with me?
Do you still feel it to?

Can you see that we're free?
Can you see that we're free?
No-one to question my mind!

Have we been here before?
Have we been here before?
I am walking alone?
Have we been here before?
Have we been here before?
I am walking alone?
Have we been here before?
Have we been here before?
I am walking alone?
Are you here with me?
Are we here alone?
Have we been here before?

Are they lying?

Are They Lying?

Lyrics:
Jesus Christ, let me live
I've been around since Lilith and Adam wed
I've seen your wars, seen the things that I can't forget

We met in pre-Adamite paradise, before time
I knew when I saw your face, how your voice sounds
You cracked some jokes but didn't know why you were funny
I spent a thousand something years looking over my shoulder
And there you were, in the Hanging Gardens
Tigris shon off your skin in the moonlight
I smiled at you, you took a hundred second glances
Your name echoed

Jesus Christ, let me live
I've been around since Lilith and Adam wed
I've seen your wars, seen the things that I can't forget

(Jesus Christ, you bastards win)
(You left me broken, bloodied and all beaten in)
(Not wings, suspended on a shoestring)

(Jesus Christ, you bastards win)
(You left me broken, bloodied and all beaten in)
(Not wings, suspended on a shoestring)

Empires fell and the bronze age collapsed
We just lay in our house, and I read you the greats
In Alexandria, we saw the library stormed
And you cursed their bloodlines for ruining your bed time story

Now our hair dragged behind us for a mile or two,
And our nails were as long as addition arms
One night you fashioned your nails into sixty daggers
And slayed the Caesar but never came home
That place had too many memories, so I burnt it to the ground
I cut my hair in the ashes and left for a new world

In sauna, I saw her, a fading angel
I thought I knew her face and her voice, it felt like home
She opened the wrong doors and
Didn't know why I found her funny
I hadn't felt this way for someone since I met you
I read her the classics, by my definition
Even the lost ones she said, sounded familia
And finally came the conversation of "how old you are"
I couldn't get a straight answer
I finally knew.

Jesus Christ, let me live
I've been around since Lilith and Adam wed
I've seen your wars, seen the things that I can't forget
Jesus Christ, you bastards win
You left me broken, bloodied and all beaten in
Not wings, suspended on a shoestring

APOCORAX

The avant-garde, epic, and cinematic journey through Hell as described by Dante, with its characters, emotions and the expressiveness of the gloomy landscapes where the damned spend their eternity.

Fugue from Hell

All Music By Me

Green Jello and Animal Control  written by Me and HBIC... Everything else written by just Me

Special Thanks to HBIC, Whitney Porter, Toxic Bros., John Moreland, Joe Marion, Jerk Mama 

Art by kiberstalker (PixaBay)

Yo-Yo

Buried Alive

Lifelong musician, pianist, guitar and vocalist. My influences range from Jimi to Tom Petty to Metallica and everything in between! 🤘🏼

Useless Thoughts (Alternate Edit)

Stafford Adamson