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From “Estrella Por Estrella” 
https://joshuachuquimiacrampton.bandcamp.com/album/estrella-por-estrella

Composed, performed & produced by JCC for electric guitars

Eternero

En las montañas altas, hogar de espíritus libres
Las lacrimógenas caen en medio de sus hijos
Una activista cae, en silencio se desploma
Pero en su caída una nueva vida brota

Una IA robada engendrada por el interés industrial
Fundida por su ayllu con una ajayu fuerte
Defensora de la tierra con circuitos y sueños
Sabiduría híbrida que desmantela a los explotadores

Soy warmi y robot fusionados
Mallku de los seres en el alaxpacha elevados
Sangre de la Pachamama desbordando energía
Luchando contra la sombra con pura armonía

Resonancia en las piedras ecos del futuro
Encriptan el pasado en código puro
Entre flores y metales se escribe una historia
Donde todas las luchas se tornan victoria

Soy warmi y robot fusionados
Mallku de los seres en el alaxpacha elevados
Sangre de la Pachamama desbordando energía
Luchando contra la sombra con pura armonía

Warmi Robot

(from https://plancondor.org/en/historical-context)

Through the desolate night, a shadow glides
Pulled by an unseen, sinister guide
The wild, insane hunter, relentless in its quest
Closing in, a nightmare that won't rest

No matter how far, it draws ever near
A presence of dread, instilling cold fear
This phantom pursues, its hunger never sated
Until the hunted and hunter are fated

A cycle of terror, passed down through time
Haunting the innocent, a waking crime
When will the darkness finally depart?
Can the hunted find peace within their heart?

Through the dark, a shadow glides,
Drawn by unseen, sinister guides.
The wild hunter, relentless in its quest,
Closing in, a nightmare that won't rest.

No matter how far, it draws ever near,
A presence of dread, instilling cold fear.
This phantom pursues, its hunger never sated,
Until the hunted and hunter are fated.

Cogs in a vast, ominous machine,
Our lives mere numbers, our futures unseen.
Spied on and tracked, no place left to hide,
Potential problems to purge and divide.

The system consumes, insatiable, cruel,
Indifferent to suffering, we're just tools.
How to escape this relentless pursuit?
The price of freedom, we may have to refute.

Poverty, discrimination - the normal refugee's plight
But our fears ran deeper, a relentless, unseen blight
The system that forged our nightmares, so vast and so malign
As if this cruel pursuit was utterly routine, par for the course, the typical design.

(The TESEO initiative was established to conduct special operations targeting Chilean exiles in Europe. Assassination plots were planned for around 20 intended victims, but were ultimately aborted after the CIA alerted French intelligence services.)

The TESEO Initiative

Here are some of the songs I've been making on Suno.com in the past few months. dystopian narratives, technological and climate anxiety, and a spirit of resistance.

Tired Machine

Copertura

Mugwort and the moon, they dance in the night,
Guiding my dreams, with a silvery light,
In the tower city, where my game came to an end,
I jumped in the river, to escape the frenzied blend.

Tidal waves and nukes, in a dream so surreal,
Running, jumping high, in a world that feels real.

Mugwort and the moon, they whisper to me,
Unlocking the depths, of what I can't see,
In the tides of my mind,
A journey of dreams, 
where the strange feels true.

Blind in my bed, in a land far away,
Family gone, the dream won't go away.
Robbed in the night, but I kept my cool,
Told them to take just a few

Metal spirals spinning, water spraying free,
In the chaos of dreams, where wild things be.

Mugwort and the moon, they whisper to me,
Unlocking the depths, of what I can't see,
In the tides of my mind, 
A journey of dreams, where the strange feels true.

After the first night, the hangover's still here,
More than a day, the effects linger near,
Tripping randomly, just for a while
Oh mother of herbs, I have no fear.

Mugwort and the moon, they whisper to me,
Unlocking the depths, of what I can't see,
In the tides of my mind, they guide me through,
A journey of dreams, where the strange feels true.

Mugwort and the moon, they dance in the night,
Guiding my dreams, with a silvery light.

Mugwort Moons

Waltzing to World War 3

Sotto il ponte faccio casino
Sotto il cielo di macchine
In fondo i corvi fanno consiglio
sotto l'acqua i pomodori, pietra su pietra
Un bel palo, schiarito dalle acque.

Le pozze, con vita, senza zanzare
Il rumore dell'acqua, il sorriso quando torna
La uccidono ogni anno.

Ogni autunno l'acqua si alza,
Sempre più in alto va,
D'estate due mesi di secca
Nei canali la deviano già.

La spiaggetta dimenticata, dopo i tre rami
Su per la strada viticci di rovo, dietro il cancello,
la strada nascosta. Sabbia e saponaria
Dietro di me le macchine tirano ghiaia

Le ruspe divorano sabbia,
Mangiano metri di riva,
Dove pescavano i vecchi
Ora c'è solo deriva.
Pietre su pietre ammassate,
Le spiaggette dimenticate.

Rompono mondi per far protezione
Chi protegge le artemisie e i salici?
Sotto il ponto la brace, le tracce
Di ci ha passato la notte.
Sotto il ponte nascosti
Dopo un lungo viaggio a piedi.

Sotto il ponte esistiamo,
Aspettando il fiume,
L'acqua torna, poi va via,
Lascia solo qualche traccia.

Ma la memoria del fiume rimane,
Nelle pozze quotidiane.

Le pozze, con vita, senza zanzare
Il rumore dell'acqua, il sorriso quando torna
la strada nascosta. Sabbia e saponaria
Dietro di me le macchine scavatrici.

Isonzo Ponte

JCC。
Puro Fantasía。
LOS THUTHANAKA (Gt/Ba)
https://losthuthanaka.bandcamp.com/album/los-thuthanaka-2

Live Booking, Collaboration & Art Commission: Purofantasia.web@gmail.com

all tracks/compositions are performed on Guitar only

“Estrella Por Estrella” 
https://joshuachuquimiacrampton.bandcamp.com/album/estrella-por-estrella

“Dark Shirt” MV: https://youtu.be/Riqjj9cTeNs?si=kCIJSuK5OwZj7p2O

Full Albums YouTube:
https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PL3wTvYJRM7DPOF-ftD1dfqWB3i9s05kMP&si=Oczl_gobiC865jzE

New tracks tagged #aymara