Improvisation to an Indonesian piece of poetry by Puisi Chairil Anwar translated with google translator, creating a bizarre text.





A token AND FINAL 

Dim and the wind mempesiang myself, 
Menggigir also the space where he is kuingin, 

Eve added penetrate, jungle so semati monument 
In Rubber, in Rubber (territory yard) until even the roar of the cold 

I am unwavering in the room, if you come inside me and I could again miss a new story to you; 

But now only the hand moving vocal 
My body still and own, stories and events gone by freezing.


by Puisi Chairil Anwar

YANG TERAMPAS DAN YANG PUTUS 

Kelam dan angin lalu mempesiang diriku,
Menggigir juga ruang di mana dia yang kuingin,

Malam tambah merasuk, rimba jadi semati tugu
Di Karet, di Karet (daerahku y.a.d) sampai juga deru dingin

Aku berbenah dalam kamar, dalam diriku jika kau datang dan aku bisa lagi lepaskan kisah baru padamu;

Tapi kini hanya tangan yang bergerak lantang
Tubuhku diam dan sendiri, cerita dan peristiwa berlalu beku.

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A Token And Final

Excerpt from a long trance-like live session experimenting with Indonesian poetry by Puisi Chairil Anwar translated with google translator, creating a bizarre text.  

I 

If it comes my time 
'I want one' right to woo 
Not you 

Needless to snivel that 

I'm a beast bitch 
Of herd wasted 

Let the bullet penetrate my skin 
I'm remains inflamed crashing 

Luka and I can carry run 
run 
Until lost poignant fairy 

And will be less concerned 

I want to live a thousand years


AKU

Kalau sampai waktuku
‘Ku mau tak seorang ‘kan merayu
Tidak juga kau

Tak perlu sedu sedan itu

Aku ini binatang jalang
Dari kumpulannya terbuang

Biar peluru menembus kulitku
Aku tetap meradang menerjang

Luka dan bisa kubawa berlari
Berlari
Hingga hilang pedih peri

Dan akan akan lebih tidak perduli

Aku mau hidup seribu tahun lagi



https://sleepsignal.bandcamp.com/album/puppenruhe

An improvisation with Steven Kovar @sleepsignal to a poem of a Lithuanian born (1932) Berlin poet Aldona Gustas: 

in the horizon the peace of dolls is reigning
the middle of the day lies in quite beasts
women let
on their backs
the sun breathe
blackberries rippen 
i eat butterflies 
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im Horizont herrscht Puppenhruhe
die Tagmitte liegt in schweigsamen Tieren 
die Frauen lassen 
auf ihren Rücken die Sonne atmen 
Brombeeren reifen
ich esse Schmetterlinge

Puppenruhe

Improvisation to the text from the Homer's Odyssey about the sea monster Charybdis. Here with video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HuyWS5IshGw&t=12s

Charybdis

Excerpt from a long trance-like live session experimenting with Indonesian poetry by Puisi Chairil Anwar translated with google translator, creating a bizarre text.  

I 

If it comes my time 
'I want one' right to woo 
Not you 

Needless to snivel that 

I'm a beast bitch 
Of herd wasted 

Let the bullet penetrate my skin 
I'm remains inflamed crashing 

Luka and I can carry run 
run 
Until lost poignant fairy 

And will be less concerned 

I want to live a thousand years


AKU

Kalau sampai waktuku
‘Ku mau tak seorang ‘kan merayu
Tidak juga kau

Tak perlu sedu sedan itu

Aku ini binatang jalang
Dari kumpulannya terbuang

Biar peluru menembus kulitku
Aku tetap meradang menerjang

Luka dan bisa kubawa berlari
Berlari
Hingga hilang pedih peri

Dan akan akan lebih tidak perduli

Aku mau hidup seribu tahun lagi


An improvisation to a poem of a Lithuanian born (1932) Berlin poet Aldona Gustas: 

in the horizon the peace of dolls is reigning
the middle of the day lies in quite beasts
women let
on their backs
the sun breathe
blackberries rippen 
i eat butterflies 
--------------
im Horizont herrscht Puppenhruhe
die Tagmitte liegt in schweigsamen Tieren 
die Frauen lassen 
auf ihren Rücken die Sonne atmen 
Brombeeren reifen
ich esse Schmetterlinge


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Yao Si Ting, with her crystalline voice and profound emotional insight, offers a mesmerizing cover of “Starry Starry Night.” This tribute to Vincent van Gogh is rendered through her delicate vocal interpretation, painting a soundscape as vivid and moving as the artist’s swirling night skies. Her rendition invites listeners into a serene yet poignant reflection on beauty, genius, and the often-turbulent sea of creativity.

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LYRICS
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Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul

Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy, linen land

Now, I understand what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue

Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

Now, I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do

But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one
As beautiful as you

Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget

Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now, I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

☛ More about Yao Si Ting
https://lnkfi.re/YaoSiTing

Starry Starry night

Lyrics:

Tiny hands that hold the sun
Eyes like questions never done
You laugh
The world spins slower still
Your joy bends time
It bends my will

I never knew love could ache so sweet
A heavy heart
A steady beat

Oh it’s a blessing
It’s a fight
To hold you close through every night
My heartstrings tight
They’re wound around
Your every breath
Your every sound

You fall asleep
The quiet roars
I’d guard your dreams
Defend the shores
A tiny fist wrapped ‘round my soul
To keep you safe
That is my goal

Oh it’s a blessing
It’s a fight
To hold you close through every night
My heartstrings tight
They’re wound around
Your every breath
Your every sound

I’ll take the pain
I’ll take the fear
The weight of love
It’s heavy here
But oh my child
I wouldn’t trade
A single tear
A single day
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Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED, Jason Russo
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

Heartstrings - Feat. Jason Russo

Gutbust

Hailing from China, Yao Si Ting has won the hearts of thousands with her soft yet powerful voice, seamlessly blending with a diverse repertoire. Her ability to interpret timeless classics, moving ballads, and contemporary hits showcases her artistic versatility.

Audio sketchbook. Vocal, flute, piano, duduk, kalimba and all kind of objects. You will find here field recordings and  improvisations with people in different parts of the world - Brasil, Berlin, Spain. Also my songs and reposted stuff of our acousmatic music project @sleepsignal

stretched, rearranged, compressed, condensed
free from time 
audial magnified glass
magical enchanted 
baltic pastoral 
audio collage 
sometimes ambient 
drone
momentary interaction
micro music
modular synth

Sleep Signal is Evelina Taunytė (vocals, flutes, duduk, piano, objects), and Steven Kovar (electronics, sampling/resampling, beats, objects).
www.sleepsignal.org

Evelina Taunytė
CandyCactus
https://soundcloud.com/candycactus

Steven Kovar
www.skovar.com

14+ years behind the boards — forging darkwave, dark electro, synthpop and synthwave with EDM weight.

I build cold atmospheres, bittersweet hooks and hard drops — music for late-night drives, neon streets, and the moments you don’t talk about. Every release is pressure and emotion: clean sound design, heavy low-end, and melodies that linger.

If you’re here for dark energy with a pulse — welcome.
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NTENSEIFIED — Dark emotion. Heavy impact.

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