Cutting the Tall Grass

green grass harmony

Contact microphone recording of long grasses in the wind.

Peatlands - Grasses in the Wind

A song that was submitted sometime in May, I think, to some contest that I did not win. Kinda obvious if one listens to it, as I forgot that actual humans are supposed to hear it. 
I planned to improve specific parts of it after it lost to submit it here but had other things floating around my mind at that time so I postponed it for quite some time. This is STILL the unimproved version that I submitted but I don't care anymore - because I'm gonna rework it together with someone for a another music project of mine, so stay tuned (for a couple of years I guess). So here is the version beyond human comprehension to enjoy!

The song is about my unending love for Monsanto and anyone else following my dream to eradicate everyone loves.

E-Guitar, E-Bass, Vocals, Recorder, Drum-"Programming", Composition, Lyrics, Production, basically everything by "Insignificant"
Motivation by "You"
Funding by the Tax Payer

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Lyrics:

"Oh how spirits do the heavy lifting of all that's left of you my dear cradle from the past
All the places seen and they felt my presence, my mistrust
for the same few faces that have their gaze into my back
Buildings lay barren, all streets end in a wall of trees and grass   
 
Emptiness is filling my passion to leave fate behind
It'll pave the path towards the future with concrete and rust

Traditions have raised me, but now I am old
Family praised me, but all has been told
What to fight for - our hands are bound
To limits of failure that have been allowed 

But out of isolation we walk ahead, until all grass is dead

So sick of these fields being my view
The green is a thorn, my heart bleeds blue
Nothing fills this mind with joy 
But to know that this too will die and wither

My goodbyes to you, there is no more to gain
It's not even worth to remember your name
Into the unknown distance we tread, until all grass is dead
  
The smog shall be our breath 
The trash shall be our bread 
Once all grass is dead 

The masses shall be our soul
And you shall be nothing that's left
Once all grass is dead"

Until All Grass Is Dead [Alpha Demo Version]

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rosée du matin

propaganda

Just pray that they come back around and may God choose your destiny.

Second Time Around (Feat. Tayler)

A solo piece from a few years back. Its 12:30am and I'm really fucking jamming to this rn. I think it really shines in headphones.

Brother Sef

на проводах кроссовки

Forest Field

producer
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This is a (involuntary) solo Singer-Songwriter project by someone that tries to find their way into the ocean, where we all end up when it's over.

Artist–researcher exploring ecological systems through sound, moving image, and material practice. My work reflects on connection, regeneration, and the more-than-human world.

I am a songwriter that writes music and then uses Suno AI to bring my songs to life.  I like to focus on humorous and fun music.  I like so many genres of music, and you'll find a huge variety here.  I just do whatever pops into my head and let my creativity take the wheel! 

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