*rings the bell* "Bring out your dead!"

This PL i dedicate to all those soundtrack-ish pieces out there, putting me instantly in this specific "last days on earth" mood. Also might be the beginning or end sequence of one of this movies with bad, post apocalyptic, simply destructive and or sad ending. I think you got the "picture"....

Your "cinematic" full of melancholy SC Music-Director,
SF

The time is nigh!

Scrit II -  muterial / P a b l o

I am proud to present the newest work of The Reservoir Dogs, which is based on Ken Minty‘s Song „Dark River“.
Credits:
Ken Minty @kcm069: composition, vocals, lyrics, Ovation Blues Rhythm Guitar, Resonator Steel guitar
Andrea „Foresto“ Martini @user-959329289 played a mean rhythm and solo guitar
Tot. @tot-beat: Made it Happen by providing his wonderful Drums and Beats
N.o.b.S. @nobsmeyer: Rickenbacker 4003 Bass ( it‘s loud, but that is by purpose ... it’s a Ric !!! ), wah wah guitars, keyboards, production

Dark River
KCM  29May09
dark river is the end of the road
the current is strong and the water is cold
many have drowned trying to reach the other shore
it’s too far to swim, but too close to ignore

well, dark river, is all that remains
dark river, take me home again

a man pays his way in dust and grime
washes it away with cheap red wine
fourty years on he comes to know
that he don’t wanna stay but he can no longer go

well, dark river, is all that remains
dark river, take me home again

some men work ‘til they hit the wall
they sweat and swear to the final call
some might think they have something more
but they all end up on dark river’s shore

well, dark river, is all that remains
dark river, take me home again

Dark River

The Reservoir Dogs - Dark River

I needed everything you gave
Everyday I was wasting away
I needed...
I see it, things I threw away
Pacing the room, remember the day
I see it...
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La,la,la,la
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Still waiting for my time to come
Patiently waiting, ready to fire 
Off....
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Yeah, I know it, I'm not fine
I'm lost in a maze, running blind
And bare false witness to these rants
I'm not in control, your command
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Someone lead me out
Far away from all this sound
Someone lead me out
Away from here, away from here
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No feelings, your blank and dreary eyes
Never could say for certain that
You tried...
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Yeah, I know it, I'm not fine
I'm lost in a maze, running blind
And bare false witness to these rants
I'm not in control, your command
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Someone lead me out
Far away from all this sound
Someone lead me out
Away from here, away from here

Running Blind

There are scars to pay for the things you say
Leave in disarray again
Look to sky to see all the stars in sync
Leaves me contemplating
Holding on for more, slip and hit the floor
Never knew the cost of it
Now I'm laying here looking at the clear
Sky above that's coming down
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Oh, I see it coming down
Oh, it crashes all around
Yeah, the sky is falling down
Run, but everywhere I'm found 
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Waking up from a coma I put on
Stars that circle around my head
Hysteria, it's on every channel cause'
Too confused to get the bread
Push away for less, feeling nothingness
Bottomless, it never ends
Look for something more, meteor, it soars
Plummets down and that's the end
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Oh, I see it coming down
Oh, it crashes all around
Yeah, the sky is falling down
Run, but everywhere I'm found 
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Fallen down, fallen down
Tired of being the rabbit, abused
Tired of being the rabbit, used
Fallen down, fallen down
Tired of being the rabbit, abused
Tired of being the rabbit, used

METEOR

The Reckoning

Jeremy J Saks - The Reckoning

Notes Upon A Late-Autumn Road Trip

Artwork by Nyxone_aka_Deestop1c ▼ https://www.instagram.com/nyxone_aka_deestop1c/

Edited by D#27

The Last Call

https://youtu.be/QX1N4p4cukY
and a great longing overcame her...

The Desire To Be Finished With Desire

This song began from a poem that I was writing. When I write and sing my music, my intention is to create immersive little universes. I love to experience moments deeply and I want my audience to get transported to another place through my songs.

Lyric Video: https://youtu.be/cnRj-kU72Ac

littleuniverses

Back To Life

The Nuclear Age

Metanoia: (psychology), the process of experiencing a psychotic "breakdown" and subsequent, positive psychological re-building or "healing"

________________
oh sweet friend
you wanna know the truth
I’m so tired of the world 
and all the news
the places people go
they’re crazy in their heads
it’s everywhere,
and I’m just too confused

I’ll swim until I’m sane
until I’m far away
I’ll bleed into the ocean
I’ll melt into the sky
I’ll bleed into the earth
and then I’ll be gone
at peace

oh don’t ask why
I really wanna live
I really wanna die
I’ll crawl into the ocean
I’ll bleed into the sky
until I’m far away
I’ll swim until I’m sane
I’ll find another way
that no one ever sees
where no one ever goes
and it’s all light

Metanoia

DIARIO DI UN ULTIMO

Serrande chiuse come palpebre
portoni chiusi come bocche d'assassini sotto indagine
sui marciapiedi i visi tesi di compra e di chi vende
dietro vicoli vetusti 
dove il sole non ci scende


e mi sorprendo ancora
se a terra trovo una siringa e una stagnola

sangue denso come l'opera di un Pollock mai venduto
da un artista che deterge con il pianto i suoi pennelli

in quel limbo dove borse e portafogli
sventrati s'abbandonano
lasciati in qualche prato a far radici come alberi infelici
che non sanno più fiorire 
in quel giardino di nessuno

cocci di bottiglie e sagome a digiuno
appassiti sui cartoni del consumo

trovi corpi cosi fragili e inquinati
che in un soffio vanno via come fa il fumo
di un girone di un inferno inopportuno
dove  Santi senza calendario
vivono il martirio muto
tra chi troppo ha dato e chi troppo ha avuto
tra le toppe rappezzate  le bestemmie miste  sangue e muco
cappa e scudo pianto e sputo
senso d'incompiuto
ricamarsi un posto
nel tessuto 
di una società che non risponde neanche più al saluto
di chi ormai ha fallito,
ed scartato
come il mosto fatto aceto 
fra serio e faceto
lascia l'irrequieto
 fuori dalla bocca del suo imbuto..
..l'uomo si è evoluto
e magia forte mentre fissa un Cristo nudo
sono incerto, sono Cristo o Giuda?
 sono il venditore 
o sono io il venduto?
è il mio viso ho mi dipingono da bruto?
ho sbagliato
è possibile..
 però è troppo salato questo prezzo
che mi vuole come emblema di un disprezzo
che non so se ho meritato
pago il pegno come fossi un condannato
mentre leggo i Salmi Dio mi salvi da sti sguardi
che codardi m'hanno giudicato

pure se ora è tardi, pure se ho peccato...

non badare a quei passanti che si voltano dall'altro lato
so che tu li vedi, perdonali, gli hai fatto gl'occhi 
eppure sono cieci 
e non vedono i miei tagli sui piedi
fatti scavalcando divieti
mi guardi e ti chiedi
qual'è il problema e non te lo spieghi
io sono il frutto di un amore che non c'è mai stato,
m'hanno abbandonato e fuggo 
dal passato cosi in fretta che mi manca il fiato

ho l'animo graffiato e latito affamato...

mi guardi ed imprechi
mi ascolti e pensi ai falsi profeti
io come lo Jeti   
campeggio al gelo dei miei segreti
concilio d'asceti
nella mia testa tutti attorno un tavolo
che studiano un rimedio per competere 
 col diavolo che ho dentro
quell'odio puro che mi da il tormeto
che a tradimento mente alla mia mente 
ed è una voce atroce che quando la sento
mi vedi che mi assento 
sto trasgredendo a ogni comandamento 

attorno a un fuoco che non è di questa terra
danza propiziatoria prima della guerra
attorno a un fuoco che non è di questa terra
scavalco l'atmosfera sfreccio in questa notte nera
come fa la stella

ho dentro un fuoco che non è di questa terra.

Diario di un ultimo

Lyric video: https://youtu.be/-iybKg3Ku48

Judgment by Adorn16 and littleuniverses

This song is about playing with death for pleasure.  It is a tale about an insatiable need for thrills by living on the razors edge and pushing to a point of no return where souls rise to salvation or are judged to damnation. It is a Black Metal duet

Judgment

JUDGMENT with Adorn16

Lost

Firing Salvos

Seven Thunders Utter Mysteries

This one is  a collaboration with a buddy of mine, CD-r.  It’s an older one but with Halloween coming up I had to get scary fast.  


vidya - this video is actually pretty cool if you normally don't watch any.  made on the iPhone like the rest

https://youtu.be/0TYpsY97vIQ

Satanic Pop Rocks

Cold

星が砕け散って夜空を照らし出した
闇を仰ぐ僕は遥か彼方 手を振って歩いた

星も海も光さえも
月も影も心も
奪い合い傷付け合うことが
生きゆく命の定めならば

さあ罪も罰も受け入れよう
宇宙を抱いて受け入れよう
産まれたことが罪なら
罰を待とう、手を繋いで

惑う人、嘆く人、殺す人、育む人
プラネテス

腐敗した骸に咲いた花を
涙で育む人がいた
誰もが繋がれば星座になれるよ
悲しみの絶えない世界だから

ほら太陽が今日も照らして
生を与えまた奪うだろう
救う神も見捨てる神も
僕らの世界にはいないだろう

惑う人、嘆く人、ああどうか慈しみを
プラネテス
手を伸ばして、手を繋いで
プラネテス

プラネテス【ΠΛΑΝΗΤΕΣ】2021c

Future Scourge! - "End Of Message"

Random Space-Ape Synth-Nerd somewhere out there!

The time is nigh!

Fullyard