WAYWARD SON

The Descent

das vidaniya
hasta manaina
brief moment
flash of time 
 miniscule slice 
 eternitys demise
speck of dust 
 infinities breath
adios amigos
universe expands
further apart
space  time 
falls and bends
till death do us part 
from dimensions other 
ripped asunder 
the fabric
of existence 

das vidaniya
Хаста Манайна
Краткий миг
Вспышка времени 
 крошечный ломтик 
 Гибель вечности
пылинка 
 бесконечность дыхания
Adios amigos
Вселенная расширяется
дальше друг от друга
Пространство-время 
Падения и изгибы
Пока смерть не разлучит нас 
из габаритов другое 
разорванный на части 
Ткань
существования 

Das vidaniya
hasta manaina
kurzer Moment
Blitz der Zeit 
 winzige Scheibe 
 Der Untergang der Ewigkeit
Staubkorn 
 Unendlichkeiten Atem
adios amigos
Das Universum dehnt sich aus
weiter auseinander
Raumzeit 
Stürze und Biegungen
bis der Tod uns scheidet 
ab Abmessungen andere 
zerrissen 
Der Stoff
der Existenz 

Das Vidaniya
Manaina Hasta
breve momento
flash do tempo 
 Fatia minúscula 
 eternidades morrem
mancha de poeira 
 fôlego de infinidades
adios amigos |
o universo se expande
mais distante
espaço-tempo 
quedas e curvas
até que a morte nos separe; 
de dimensões outras 
rasgado 
o tecido
da existência 

Das Vidaniya
Hasta Manaina
Stutt augnablik
Blossi tímans 
 miniscule sneið 
 eilífð andlát
rykflekkur 
 óendanleika anda
adios amigos
Alheimurinn stækkar
lengra á milli
rúm tíma 
dettur og beygir
Þar til dauðinn aðskilur okkur 
úr öðrum málum 
rifið í sundur 
Efnið
tilverunnar 

Das Vidaniya
Hasta Manaina
Kort øjeblik
flash af tid 
 lille skive 
 evighedernes død
plet af støv 
 uendelighed ånde
Adios Amigos
Universet udvider sig
længere fra hinanden
Rumtid 
fald og bøjninger
indtil døden skiller os 
fra dimensioner andet 
flået i stykker 
stoffet
af eksistens

cecil fernandez

Das Vidaniya Adios Amigos

Das Vidaniya

Anti-Love has it's place. Just look into the dark matter mirror... You'll see.

THERE'S A NEW KIND OF LOVE
There’s a new kind of love
One that calls your name when nobody’s there
A new kind of love
A love that thrives upon our empty affairs

It doesn’t ask for our acceptance
It doesn’t care about our needs
It only wants what we can’t give it
It gets nourished every time that it bleeds

There’s a new kind of love
A love that doesn’t need defining
A new kind of love
Outgoing bound and devoid of shining
A new kind of love
Like a book without the binding

There’s a new kind of love
One that touches where there are no feelings
A new kind of love
A love that shies away from spiritual dealings

Where blessings start to ravel as the heat is turned up high
Melting with the gravel made of hatred by design
The short stack in the garden of delights between it’s thighs
Is more than we can handle when it’s stick shift goes in drive

There’s a new kind of love
A love that doesn’t need defining
A new kind of love
Outgoing bound and devoid of shining
A new kind of love
Not like the kind you find in your dreams

Some punk with a shot gun is on the ceiling
Some punk with a shot gun will do the healing
Some punk with a shot gun is on the ceiling
Some punk with a shot gun will do the healing
For this new kind of love

Like a book without the binding
A new kind of love
One that laughs when it hurts, when it’s dying
There’s a new kind of love
One that doesn't need no justifying

A new kind of love
One that laughs when it hurts, when it’s dying


Credits:
JT : Lead Vocals
Hans Annellsson : Programming
Chris Pati : Rhythm guitar, Guitar solo
Vocals and Electric Guitar recorded at Suburban Hermit Studios III, Ronkonkoma, NY
All instruments and basic mix recorded in Sweden
Cover © 2023 by Farben Fosfeen Artwerks 

A New Kind Of Love

Hear a zero add one's
To many paces and become
A hero with 1000 faces.

Hear a zero add one's—
And rise like the sun.
To many paces and become
Forces of a greater sum.
A hero with 1000 faces,
A mask for all traces.

Hear a zero add one's
To many paces and become
A hero with 1000 faces.

Watch me rise like the sun.
Forces creating a greater sum.
These masks are all traces,
Capturing a mind as it races.

Hear a zero add one's—
And rise like the sun.
through these mazes
To many paces and become
Forces of a greater sum.
after many paces
A hero with 1000 faces,
A mask for all traces.
A theory for the ages.

Hear a zero add one's
To many paces and become
A hero with 1000 faces.

Through these mazes, 
after many paces.
A theory for the ages.
in its first stages.

Hear a zero add one
for a hero must come
with a 1000 faces...


1000 Faces

The melodic carrying of life, death, and love. To every weight of light, weights darkness.

The Bottom

a collage

Inquiries:
moceanmusicgroup@gmail.com

John Tabacco is an American composer, singer songwriter, producer, recording engineer, multi instrumentalist and graphic artist. He has engineered /mixed and mastered music for hundreds of New York recording artists as well as projects released on BMG: The Kemelions, RCA: Faze, Rampage/Rhino: Rhett Forrester, Columbia: Rebbie Jackson, Rykodisc : Bob Marley, Columbia: Chris Jasper, Electra: Sonia Dada and Nickleodeon’s Are You Afraid Of The Dark? He is the CEO of It Iz What It Iz Music Publishing which currently holds over 750 songs in its catalog. He has been an associate producer for IndiMusic TV and hosts a bi-weekly radio program (CLAM RADIO) on college radio WUSB.fm since 1999. He is currently the head of A&R at Modern Voices Digital Distribution.

His musical background consists of extensive study of orchestration with noted 20th century composer John Lessard, harmony with the late electronic music maverick Bulent Arel, and composition with Stony Brook University professor Peter Winkler. He received his BA in Music from Stony Brook University in 1983. 

Like an unfolding musical diary / puzzle, Tabacco’s music and art are constantly being re-worked, juxtaposed and intertwined. His style is a melding of pop - jazz -rock - avant garde / aleatory, classical and comedy.  He has been recording his music non stop since 1979.

Of note: In 1989 the satirical, absurd house song "Go House Yourself" co-written by Tabacco, Pati and DiMauro reached position 39 on Billboard's dance chart. 

In 2014 Tabacco signed a record deal with Texas, indie label, Muffin Records. They released his CD “Unfulfilled Shopping Carts Syndrome” internationally.

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