All new stuff: Best of the Cloud 2023

Some of my Soundcloud Favourites #93

A selection of immersive tracks from amazing artists!

Immerse CanaryVerse

Gazelle

Analog Beings

Through My Eyes ... Klaviers 1980

Mixed for Lillithe

Energy (91)

Random Sightings / IPG1 and Paploviante
Bass, Guitars, Synth, Beat and Mix Mastering Paploviante
Picture IPG1
Vocal IPG1:
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/random-sightings-vocals-92-bpm
This is an open invitation for a collab, this track is open for downloads. All producers, mixologist, DJ, and Musician are welcome to test their skills and artistry. The file is submitted "as is", add what you want to complete it, or simply sample parts. If you use it, please link back to this page. Message me here with a link to your production and I will repost... Enjoy fam!
To all producers you have my permission and authorization to use it as your own. I have published this as royalty free. You can monetize or do whatever you want with it. All proceeds are yours to keep. Everyone is welcome to participate.
All I ask is vocal credit, my name is: Ian Greaves aka (IPG1)Peace!
Enjoy Fam!!!

Random Sightings - IPG1 & Paploviante Collab

The main riff of this is monkeyed from widerstehe doch der sünde by J.S. Bach. Another tribute to my father, who loved Bach.

I Know That You're Gone

Lyrics
talk
if you want to avoid the worse
i can let you live
or let you die

talk 
i want the whole truth
you need to understand 
that it s no time to die 

I must save the world 
from those filthy beings
i have to diffuse that bomb 
just in a few seconds
i live surrounded with bombs
red , brown or blonde
just remember my name !
my name is Bond .. James Bond 

talk
you know like me 
that you'll never say again 
 you'll escape me

talk 
you know you're wrong
to keep protecting 
the man with the golden gun 

I must save the world 
from those filthy beings
i have to diffuse this bomb 
just in a few seconds
i live surrounded with bombs
red , brown or blonde
just remember my name !
my name is Bond .. James Bond

My Name Is Bond (translated lyrics)

December 14th 2022 - New track.
Guitar - Fender Koa Telecaster
Played with an E Bow
Effect pedal - Digitech Whammy DT
Bass is the Telecaster tuned down by the Whammy pedal.

The Moon and a River

looking on the bright side of life

Original mix by: FPMORINSTUDIO/Francois Pierre Morin musician composer

ALMOST A FRIEND

ALMOST A FRIEND Jaz Fusion Mix

IPG1 (vocals)
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/purple-microdot-the-allure-pt-2-vocals-135-bpm

arse-myth (music) https://soundcloud.com/arse-myth

cosmic keanu (rhythm guitar)

Lyrics (IPG1)

This that acid drop—- mind corrupt
Drop that purple microdot
Fear not ——if the time stops——
and the clock refuse to TikTok
Full throttle—speeding-roadblock
brain cell just don’t give a fuck
Tie dye—-sandals ——dreadlocks
Woodstock —type ——Hip-Hop
mesmerized by the kilowatt
my brain ——become a hotspot
Am I human——Am I God——
preparing for ——-the aftershock
the aftershock——-the aftershock
Hell yeah———— and why not ——it’s still that purple
microdot—-microdot—— microdot

Chorus
Think twice before you say no
Charisma —-come on let’s go
The moves —-without Ego
The smile —-or the combo
It’s good times —-and Convo
Cant avoid it—-so you want some more
The allure —-of an outlaw (X3)

Guitar riffs and jazz lines ——like rainbows and sunshine
No limits no guidelines——I’ll start off with a peace sign
don’t even try to undermine——Or I’ll peal back your hairline —
Love it when the stars align——You know I’mer get mine
time stop ———-brain cells begin to pop
From the bottom to the top ——a mental——hotspot
Mesmerizing sound —-kicking kilowatts
From that purple microdot

God status—-here we go at last—-
from the bottom to the top —break that hour glass——
So why you think your teeth are shattering ———so damn fast
It a personal experience—-a one man class
No sleep for those who know ———-the afterglow
Are Y’all ready for the show—Y’all ready for the show…..
no malice establish—-and it’s hitting on the spot
A God’s made —-for love—-that—— purple microdot
This that aftershock—-that aftershock—that aftershock
From that acid drop ———Mind corrupt —Mind corrupt
time stop ———-brain cell begin to pop
From the bottom to the top ——a mental——hotspot
Mesmerizing sound —-kicking kilowatts
From that purple microdot —-From that purple microdot

——Chorus ——

Feeding off the sound like a starving vampire
music in my blood turns a spark into fire
The progeny of lyrics—-rhythm tunes—-desire
Made to Pierce your soul ——like a suit of Bob-wire
Hang tight and ride this storm of ——forget me Nut
Left-brain—right track—it’s called —-purple microdot
And you know I’ll be here—— from —-time to time
Fucking with your mind ————at the drop of a dime
Underground—-under the tongue—-paint a mental picture
yo—you’ll never really know when the acids gonna hit ya

The Allure (IPG1 - Arse-Myth - Cosmic Keanu)

Errors Of My Way

Compose by. Chris.ZøBro 
(Original Version)

Broken Butterflies

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On the cold winter mornings, you can find the cormorants drying their wings in the first rays of the sun.

FROZEN WINGS

so back in time again to the start of this brand new millenium , here is a very cynical inspection of this thing we call romance . I thought this would be timely to put out there.

Valentines

Valentines (Raw Demo 2002)

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

Hollow Burrow

This track is inspired by the words of Mr Jon Kabat-Zinn, who is both a great scientist and one of the founders of mindfulness meditation. I have the greatest respect for his wisdom and his work, and I thank him to build bridges between science and philosophy.

Music & mixing by Julien Vescovi
Spoken words by Jon Kabat-Zinn
Flute played by Lou Faedda
Double bass played by Colinne Solet

Locked-in

Días y días

Hay días que no se lo que pasa.
Hay días que mi amor no te alcanza.
Hay  veces que que me ves como a un loco,
medio roto.

Hay días que persigo quimeras.
Y hay días que todo me supera.
Y a veces yo soy fiel a mis sueños,
soy mi dueño.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.
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Hay días que extraño tu mirada. 
Hay días que no quiero hacer nada.
Y hay noches que imagino tu cara,
en mi almohada.

Hay días que te veo alejarte.
Hay días que no quiero encontrarte.
Y hay veces que no puedo esperar, 
para abrazarte.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.

Letra y música :
Pichy Sotomayor

2023 Original Song

Dias y Dias

Días y Días

Why Are All The Angels Eyes Missing Daddy And Why Are You Smiling?

One Melody

Double Blind

Go With The Flow

Coming Through-(Ground Floor-The REMIX)
Thought I was a lightweight
My flight plan—is up to date  
my playlist —on rotate 
beats bumping ——with tight brakes
just Call that———-solid State
Not here ——to negotiate
touchdowns—of—a—heavyweight 
I score ——and I penetrate 
Gone platinum —-straight out the gate
The crowd’s up——— we——celebrate
The pulse ——and the heart rate
No——-overtime—I’m feeling great 
The vibe’s ——love—-and never —hate
this is—-how ——-I navigate
———-Not here to negotiate 

—coming through—- with a vengeance 
declared my independence 
It’s underground not industry
I’ve got them doing penance 
that’s right—- took the high road 
not paid——-but i upload
The mix ——stirred—-to sound good
they’re hanging—— on my every word —(X2)
….On my every word

Thank god——- for his blessings 
Each track’s———a new lesson 
Hold on tight——-I’m coming through
Monument—still——collecting 
There—-Ain’t no second guessing
Looking forward—— for my next win
believe it—when—they leave—-
Like Lettuce—-cause—-I’m the dressing
—-no resting—— now—the best thing
Expanding and Investing———-
So ——Dreams are manifesting 
—-The flames I spit—-the game is lit🔥🔥 🔥
I’m burning —-down the contest
fireworks ——at your doorstep 
Scorch earth—-plan——in effect
You heard of me—-you know the rep
If you Feel the heat ——-you overslept 
Here’s your wake up call —-more or less 
Not a word —cause—-you’re speechless

Like water in the low land 
from China —straight—to Japan 
They’ll never —-know my flight plan, 
Or the reasons— that I don’t land 
Stay cool if you’re a fan——-
Calm—-cause I’ve got this
On the edge of——the abyss
A mystery they—-can’t resist
—Still—-drenched in sweat
Your Dripping wet—your look is pure anguish

No——heat —as hot—-as this
The flame’s——just infinite
That flows—polar opposites
That’s the flight of a Phoenix 
——that’s right bro ——you feel this
That’s the light of a Phoenix
The flight of a Phoenix

🔥🔥 🔥

Coming Through - (Ground Floor- The Remix)

Tout Passe, Tout Lasse, Tout Casse

Tout Lasse

Passion

Original Song by J.J. Terrell
Artwork is by friend's wife Margaryta Yermolayeva
Please check out her paintings at margaryta-yermolayeva.pixels.com

Original lyrics:

A lake, an ocean, to be crossed
The light shining through the surface, sometimes lost
Around the bottom of the sea we almost cried
I was never colder than that artic night

Going straight ahead is all that I can do
Up and down, all around; life's whirlpool
Lay my tail upon a rock
And dream

The schools of fish seemed lost in all the noise
A passing whale who lost his voice
A nice warm pool of a fleeting duel
A cloudy red trial, a happy ruse

The light shining through the surface is sometimes bright
The deeper you are, the harder it is, to tell day or night
Travel far and wide

The Lost Merman 🧜‍♂️

Hey , I’ve done a new mix with my partner in vibes @specialececilia
Here are the other mixes. https://soundcloud.com/ricochet8888/same-planet-2-step-demo. https://soundcloud.com/ricochet8888/same-planet-friday-night-1

Enjoy!!

SAME PLANET**CECILIA & RICØ **LATE NIGHT MIX

Debra 's been generous enough to let me try to sing something over her beautiful "Song for the morning ". Thx a million my dear friend :))

Morning Song 

you feel my gaze and you wake up
and then slowly you seek my voice
when you have so much trouble waking up from sleep
I want to be near you
because you're looking at me with that unmistakable look because you squeeze my hand
to say "it's forever "
so I wrote this morning song for you

Chanson Du Matin (translated) w/ Debra Buesking

Waway

Texte Français et Google Traduction

LE MONDE EN MISERE

Il faudra bien que l'on se libère
Tout le monde est en misère
Sous la folie d'un dictateur
Qui nous fait toutes ces horreurs
Tuer pour un morceau de terre
Tout le monde est en misère
Dans la folie d'un massacreur
Qui se joue en envahisseur
En suivant cette folie guerrière
Tout le monde est en misère
Se faisant plus meurtrière
Détruisons cet adversaire

Ce grand débile autoritaire
Il ne faut plus le laisser-faire
Tout son esprit dévastateur
Nous fait très mal en profondeur
Et peut-on vivre en guerre
Tout le monde est en misère
Finissons en de ce calvaire
En tuant ce fou sanguinaire
Dans ses menaces nucléaires
Tout le monde est en misère
De ce que font ces militaires
Sous ce régime totalitaire
Pourquoi ces jours de malheur
N'avons nous pas un grand cœur

Dans ses raisons mensongères
Tout le monde est en misère
Sa si grande folie fait peur
Et nous donne de la douleur
Assassin et incendiaire
Tout le monde est en misère
Et que nos Dieux nous libèrent
Tout le monde est en misère

Que ce grand salaud en meurt 
Et enterré en profondeur

Retrouvons nos bonheurs
En réchauffant nos cœurs
En réchauffant nos cœurs

THE WORLD IN MISERY

We will have to break free
Everyone is in misery
Under the madness of a dictator
Who does all these horrors to us
Kill for a piece of land
Everyone is in misery
In the madness of a slaughterer
Who plays as an invader
Following this warrior madness
Everyone is in misery
Making herself more deadly
Let's destroy this adversary

This big authoritarian moron
You don't have to let it go anymore
All his devastating spirit
Hurts us deeply
And can we live in war
Everyone is in misery
Let's end this ordeal
By killing this bloodthirsty madman
In its nuclear threats
Everyone is in misery
Of what these soldiers are doing
Under this totalitarian regime
Why these days of misfortune
Don't we have big hearts

In his false reasons
Everyone is in misery
His great madness is scary
And gives us pain
Assassin and arsonist
Everyone is in misery
And may our Gods set us free
Everyone is in misery

That this big bastard dies of it
And buried deep

Let's find our happiness
By warming our hearts
By warming our hearts

LE MONDE EN MISERE

LE MONDE EN MISERE (Chanson Française) - Anti-POUTINE N° 1 -

Atlanta’s “Bog Witch” and Boise’s “Mystic Tape Deck” announce the release of a new collaborative single, “Dogs of Chernobyl” to mark the anniversary of the Chernobyl Disaster.

Following the April 26, 1986 nuclear accident, the City of Pripyat was evacuated. The residents were forced to leave their pets (including domestic dogs) behind.  

Nearly 40 years after the accident, the descendants of these dogs are still living in the Exclusion Zone and a study is currently taking place. 

Scientists are sampling the DNA of the dogs. Apparently, their DNA is irregular in some interesting ways.

Wendy writes “I couldn’t sleep one night and picked-up my phone to surf when I noticed an article about the radioactive dogs of Chernobyl.  Right away it seemed like a song.”  

Wendy invited Mystic Tape Deck to collaborate with her in creating the sonic pallet for this song, the proceeds from all sales of which will be donated to the Clean Futures Fund. 

The Clean Futures Fund relies upon donations to provide medical supplies, vaccines, and food for the dogs living in the Exclusion Zone.  

Donate $1 or more to the Clean Futures Fund via Bandcamp and receive a download of the single: https://mystictapedeck.bandcamp.com/track/dogs-of-chernobyl

Find out more about the Clean Futures Fund:
https://www.cleanfutures.org/dogs-of-chernobyl/

Wendy DuMond: Lyrics, Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
PS Perkins: Electric Guitars, Bass, mallet snare, cymbal stack, midi
Ron Thomas: Drums, hand drums, shakers
Song by Wendy DuMond 
Produced, engineered, and mixed by Mystic Tape Deck
Mastered by Sid Hagan

https://soundcloud.com/mamby-p
https://soundcloud.com/mystictapedeck
https://mystictapedeck.com
http://www.okthenrecords.us/

Dogs of Chernobyl

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"Dogs of Chernobyl" - Bog Witch + Mystic Tape Deck

Teth Sin finally seems to be back with a cool wicked track called Gazelle, featuring his friend Luna on vocals/recitation. She decorated with her vivid poetry one of those creepy, dark soundscapes I've been working on these last few months. I sincerely thank her for this amazing contribution, and for her active involvement in the whole creative process of this title. Thanks for taking the time to listen to it.

Uncrowned queens, warrior princes,
the tiger flies in the air.
The flag howls in the cold of the sad west, and blond curls win.
The panther's lost the game, watching the sun.
The Gazelle weeps on her broken leg.
And she's alive

Luna: lyrics, vocals/recitation

Teth Sin: bağlama, samplers & synthesizers, sound design

Original composition by Teth Sin & Luna
Arrangement, mix, mastering & cover artwork design by Teth Sin

Gazelle | feat. Luna

Hip-Hop-Trap-Mash

Hip-Hop-Trap-mash

Throughline

Compositeur; Philippe SEGUINARD Auteur mélodiste: Guillaume DULER
Accordéon: Jonathan MARTEEL https://www.facebook.com/AupaKantuzAnglet/?locale=fr_FR  Charango: Coralie NAZABAL https://www.coralienazabal.com/  https://soundcloud.com/jonathan-marteel/ah-si-ladour
Choeurs: Coralie , Jonathan , Philippe et Guillaume
Lyrics:
Nos vies sont des bateaux que les années emportent
Sur des océans calmes ou bien des mers trop fortes
On navigue au hasard et l'on cherche fortune
Prêt à livrer bataille pour décrocher la Lune

Et si le vent du nord
Gonflait nos voiles
Irions nous vers ces ports
Où rien ne se dévoile
Mais les hommes ont si peur
Du bruit de la fureur
De leur propre douleur
Et de leur créateur

On dérive parfois sur des courants d'hier
Les yeux pleins d'horizons pleins de frontières
De nos sillons blessés on revient les mains vides
Et ce temps qui nous double après la dernière ride

Et si le vent du nord
Gonflait nos voiles
Irions nous vers ces ports
Où rien ne se dévoile
Mais les hommes ont si peur
Du bruit de la fureur
De leur propre douleur
Et de leur créateur

Nos vies sont des bateaux que tout brise sans cesse
Pauvres marins échoués sans signal de détresse
Naufragés ridicules sur de pauvres écueils
On se noie dans un verre en buvant notre orgueil

Et si le vent du nord
Gonflait nos voiles
Irions nous vers ces ports
Où rien ne se dévoile
Mais les hommes ont si peur
Du bruit de la fureur
De leur propre douleur
Et de leur créateur

Et chantent les sirènes et partent les curieux
Tentés par des chimères et qu'importe le lieu
Courageux ambitieux sur les chemins du sort
Ignorant les étoiles et l'ange qui s'endort

Our lives are boats that the years carry away
On calm oceans or heavy seas
We sail at random and seek our fortune
Ready to fight for the moon

And if the north wind
Were to fill our sails
Would we head for these ports
Where nothing is revealed
But men are so afraid
Of the noise of fury
Of their own pain
And of their creator

Sometimes we drift on yesterday's currents
Eyes full of horizons full of frontiers
From our wounded furrows we return empty-handed
And this time that doubles us after the last wrinkle

And if the north wind
Would fill our sails
Would we head for these ports
Where nothing is revealed
But men are so afraid
Of the noise of fury
Of their own pain
And of their creator

Our lives are ships that are constantly being broken
Poor sailors stranded without a distress signal
Ridiculous castaways on poor reefs
We drown in a glass drinking our pride

And if the north wind
Would fill our sails
Would we head for these ports
Where nothing reveals itself
But men are so afraid
Of the noise of fury
Of their own pain
And of their creator

And the sirens sing and the curious depart
Tempted by chimeras and who cares where
Courageously ambitious on the paths of fate
Ignoring the stars and the sleeping angel

© Philippe SEGUINARD / Guillaume DULER Juin 2023

Le vent du nord (Coralie NAZABAL - Jonathan MARTEEL & JIM) TRANSLATED

When the wonderful Sarah Golding mentioned to me that she would like to work with me again, I jumped at the chance. She has been a joy to work with and I am so proud of what we have created here.
You can hear more of Sarah at https://soundcloud.com/voiceofgolding

Her lyrics are shown below:

Hey shadow in the morning mist
Eyes of grey
Hey stranger, could you be the one?
Or the one that walked away?

Never mind destiny
What good is chance you never take?

Hey profile in the fog of night
Fade to black
Hey mystery, how would it end
If I turned back?

Never mind certainty
You can’t know
What serendipity you may forgo on another tack

Hey stranger (hey stranger)
Beautiful stranger

Hey moment, child of entropy
Pass me by
Each fleeting, tied to another day
In another life

Turn strange kaleidoscope
Vignettes in time
Hey stranger through the mist
Eyes wide



Play on Spotify

Through The Mist (feat.Sarah Golding)

NEW BILINGUAL SPOKEN WORD PIECE
MY-HEART find VIDEO POEM here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_ZNBDZHX9U (video by Matt Hillier)
buy track here-->https://sophie-t.bandcamp.com/track/my-heart

MY_HEART

Benjamin Börschinger (guitar)
Timo Petmanson (keyboard, drum machine)

Zürich 2020

Mixing/mastering Remi Teras

Petmanson & Börschinger - Trumimasen [2020]

Ici on vit la tête dans les étoiles ...

Every emotion is worth turning into art ♪

Music is a Universal Language
Listen. Play. Dance. Create. ❤

Music accompanies each of us in one way or another.
There to be lived and shared together.

Since I was born, music has been part of my life.
Today ready to be shared  ▸ 

Do not hesitate to comment
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Close the eyes & be Free.
Good Travel

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