Into The Fold

This is a re-imagining of a couple of tracks from the SNES classic X-Men: Mutant Apocalypse. I'll be putting out the themes for the rest of the characters in the next week or so. 

Music and images are property of Capcom and Nintendo.

Cyclops & Wolverine Theme [X - Men  Mutant Apocalypse]

The Scarlett Isles are a series of large islands well-known for housing several cherry blossom trees.
The Isles are a grande and expansive place, filled with natural beauty.
The breeze will always carry stray cherry blossom leaves in its wake, further adding to the natural beauty of this zone.
It exudes a feeling of calm and serenity, making it a great place for peaceful vagrants.

Created for a “Just Another Story”. A Game in production by Diamond Henge Studios

Scarlett Isles

Music for a humble farmland and polite people. 

Created for a “Just Another Story”. A Game in production by Diamond Henge Studios

Shrouded Mists - Farm Lands

Sad Piano (demo)

The city was once an industrial utopia, much like 19th century England, but was overrun with monsters after a great tragedy.
The once busy city has now been reduced to a monster's nest, with no living humans in sight.

Created for a “Just Another Story”. A Game in production by Diamond Henge Studios

Everbrough

An attempt at the main theme for a game titled Dragon Blossom. They did not like it, but I still do. 



Dragon Blossom

Black Mirror of an Inner Ocean

In the dusk of a darkest night
The intimate of the unknown is revealed
From the deep untouched ocean
Sunken mysteries of a hidden past rise up

The moon whisper to the sea – its profane secrets
Through the sing of an old bird of prey – the herald of gods

By the hands of four winds
The nocturnal air mist with a pagan enchantment

The darkness of night lay on the horizons – ensemble by night
Uniting the harmony the skies with sea – a spiritual tone

Over by infinity wings of the night
All stars gather their light on the blackened mirror of the ocean

By the contemplation the skies, stars and moon 
I learn the immemorial language of the times and the cycles
By the observation of the precessional movements of the heavenly bodies
 I sail through inner existential seas

My eyes gaze on the water, on the tremulous reflect of the stars
Where I can see the flickering gleams of the constellations
Luridly, I united with the skies, below and above me
Ensemble by night, under the hands of the four winds

Inner ocean where I still sail deviously
My instinct leads me in an endless travel through my soul
To forgetful seas before sailed for the elders
Where I shall find the breath of the immortality

Black Mirror of an Inner Ocean

Born under the crimson moon
Hearing the eagle's call
A child named Faolan
Deep in the vast Sundered Hills
So begins the legend of a Reach-Child
Formed from the memories of old
Never lost in the minds of man
Never forgotten in their hearts

Ten kings of the Reach ruled
But the people remained scattered
By the foresight of the Augurs
See a warrior without peer
A boy destined to unite all
To become the first Lord of the Reach
One to conquer every enemy
A king of kings, a king to all man

Red Eagle, flies
Flies over the Reach
Red Eagle, dies
Dies as a king
Red Eagle, flies
Flies over the Reach
Red Eagle
King Faolan

In the year 1055
Came Hestra Empress of Cyrodiil
She turned the kings on each other
And killed those who did not bend the knee
The last hold was that of Sundered Hills
A bargain proposed and a bargain refused
Red Eagle did not submit to Hestra
But the cowardly elders cast him out

Red Eagle, flies
Flies over the Reach
Red Eagle, dies
Dies as a king
Red Eagle, flies
Flies over the Reach
Red Eagle
King Faolan

On a starless night a cloaked stranger came
Offering power for a price
The Hagraven cast her magic
Sacrificing heart and humanity
Then becoming a spirit of vengeance
Swearing an oath against Hestra
The Reachmen grew in their strength
Driving out the Imperial Legions

Hestra returned with hate in her heart
Laying siege against Red Eagle
Finally, emerging with nothing but flames
In his eyes and on his sword
Red Eagle fought well and hard
To the bone and drenched in blood
At last slain before the countless bodies
Red Eagle flies no more

Red Eagle

Banda: Anizvara
Disco: Atman
Track: Krisi
Estilo: Post Moetal
Pais: Chile
Lanzamiento: KUY022

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Contacto Banda.
- Asri.studios@gmail.com

Anizvara - Krisis

SWYNE is a solo project. Using various influences from speed, power, death, doom, black metal and many more. Through the years my experienced has increased and my talent grows. This is my expression of music evolving over time.

Red Eagle

SWYNE

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