It is a collaboration of band sound and synthesizer.
Please listen to it!

S.Q.L

Dan-DT kindly invited me to play some guitar on this track which he had orchestrated. I also programmed the drums. 
Listen to Dan-DT's excellent music at https://soundcloud.com/dan-t-3
Thanks for the invitation Dan.

When Day Is Done

When Day Is Done - Dan-DT / Chris Dent

Wrote this in 2006, but the original chorus was really odd, and in listening back to it I couldn't work out what on earth I was thinking, so this is an updated version.  The verses are pretty much as they were in 2006, though have adjusted the melody a little bit, and the chorus is entirely new, middle 8 added too, those parts written in 2022.

Too Much Fear (2006)

MYCOLOGICAL METABOLISM

Guitare Lag Roxane

SACEM Identification :
Code ISWC : T-308.468.925-4

Frivol

The gravity engine blocks gravito-entanglements from every direction except for one - the distant planet or star it focuses upon. Gravity is magnified in that single direction, enabling 'free' acceleration for Interstellar travel, and Faster Than Light communication.

In the novel https://versality.com

This representation received big help in dimensional scope from @blink-twice-archival in the form of this entirely appropriately named work...

https://soundcloud.com/blink-twice-archival/blink-twice-casualty-of-a-dimensional-traveler

Gravity Engine - Blink Twice | muterial

Dance with friendly aliens… you know you want to…

“HOORAY!!”

Space People

far away worlds
tear away dreams
seen by the mind
travelling all alone
out of the body
into a spirit undefined

Remote Viewing

Known Numbers, Unknown Messages.

A tainted, sweet arpeggio reminds you of past places.


_[Part of "Vedere il Rumore", a Visual/Music Research Project, by Lorenzo Farris & Michele Marchiani]

syntagm_ - A Counting Rhapsody

A rambling guitar fest,an overindulgent lyrical example of cereal box religion and home grown philosophy. Still,it's pretty short!

We've been here a million times
The wheel will turn again

Don't think of life in absolutes
To succeed or fail
We are merely players
In a futile tale

I have no pretence of honour
I won't be falling on my sword
Principles are fine you see
If it's what you can afford

I'll tell you my stories
Solemn tales and grave
It took me years to teach
My mind to misbehave

syntagm_ - A Counting Rhapsody

Murmurê