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MIK's Tape

Incredible To Me Now

A haunting and atmospheric track that blends electronic and acoustic elements to create a lush and immersive soundscape. The slow and deliberate rhythm builds up to a climactic finale, with layers of synths, percussion, and guitar creating a sense of tension and anticipation. The middle section of the song features a more ambient sound, with a wash of synths and atmospheric effects creating a sense of space and openness. The track's powerful and evocative sound is both modern and timeless.

A haunting and atmospheric track that blends electronic and acoustic elements to create a lush and immersive soundscape. The slow and deliberate rhythm builds up to a climactic finale, with layers of synths, percussion, and guitar creating a sense of tension and anticipation. The middle section of the song features a more ambient sound, with a wash of synths and atmospheric effects creating a sense of space and openness. The track's powerful and evocative sound is both modern and timeless.

For commercial and derivative licences, please visit our Pond5 profile, where you can buy this track for a number of additional uses. www.pond5.com/artist/covertacoustics?ref=covertacoustics

Nebula

Oh, The forest is filled up with trees.
Theres no space for any buildings 
It would be a laugh,
If we built a small path.
For the people to pass on
And wave at their friends.
And litter and picnic and disturb the peace. 

You don't get to be proud of me.
No, you don't get to be proud of me.
You don't get to say, oh well done by the way,
You're better than the rest, you are passing some test. 
Which I created to try and trick you. 

The forest is dark, the forest is cold.
The forest is scary when you're all alone.
The forest's a waste. Oh Its not our place.
Stick to the path so we can try and get back home again. 

This forest has too many trees,
Theres no space for supermarkets.
Wouldn't it be great if we built one on it,
And got rid of these plants, and just sold underpants.
Till the earth was a barren desert forever. 

Someone to watch over me,
Oh, someone to watch over me.
Right here instead, of when I am dead, 
No interest in been Van Gogh or a worrying cough,
One day it won't turn out nice again like the other times. 

But The forest is green, the forest serene.
The forest has plenty of fruit we can eat.
The forest is great, the forest's our mate.
The forest's a place that we should call our home forever. 

You can't see the wood for the trees.
Your thoughts in the way of your peace,
You can't even relax, till you've performed your tasks.
You can't walk around happy till you have suffered greatly.
Oh and it will be that way for bloody ever.









The Forest

Look out
The wolves surround you
Watch out
They prepare to pounce on you

Look out
Watch out
Sneak out
Now now

Move out
You need to make a headstart
Speak out
You'll never wonder later why not

Move out
Speak out
The wolves are ready
Where's your money now

Don't Mama's words ever ring loud and clear
The world ain't what it seems
You gotta choose what to believe
What to believe

Daggers out
Haloes down
Or the wolves will get you now

Say now
Are all those niceties what they are
Hey now
Are you the center of a jackpot

Say now
Hey now
Stay down
Watch out

Stand ground
You ought to listen to your mind now
Don't start
Ya need to pull your cards up to your chest now

Stand ground
Don't start
The wolves are ready
Where's your money now

Don't Mama's words ever ring loud and clear
The world ain't what it seems
You gotta choose what to believe
What to believe

Daggers out
Haloes down
Or the wolves will get you now

Don't Mama's words ever ring loud and clear
The world ain't what it seems
You gotta choose what to believe
What to believe

Daggers out
Haloes down
Or the wolves will get you now

Single (C)2022
Music - Russell Lucas and  Sreyashi Mukherjee
Vocals and Lyrics - Sumi (Sreyashi Mukherjee)
Arrangement and Production - Russell Lucas 
Mixing - Romano Erafficci

The Wolves

Trap

Fall apart

A nice happy song about pain and loss

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Heading south on dusty roads
Headlights glow against the dark
I still hear your voice, I remember your words
Burning bright inside my heart

Not my landscape, not my home
I played the cards I was given
The beasts watch me from the shadows
As I avoid their suspicion

Sugar-coated suffering
(wonder what this one will bring?)
Food for the candle wick
(another song for us to sing)
Chords for pain everybody knows
(not my landscape, not my home)
Burn your heartbreak on the family coals
(don't let it show)

Heading south running just in case
Love has faded like an old photograph
Feed your heartbreak to the fireplace
Warm your grief in the candle glow

Not my landscape, not my home
I played the part I was given
The beasts watch me from the shadows
As I avoid their suspicion

Sugar-coated suffering
(wonder what this one will bring?)
Food for the candle wick
(another song for us to sing)
Chords for pain everybody knows
(not my landscape, not my home)
Burn your heartbreak on the family coals
(don't let it show)

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Candle Glow

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Track name: Mountain Heart
Music by Michael Herter
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Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bN28S9tkDM4 

This atmospheric, dramatic, epic, cinematic, majestic orchestral track builds to a huge climax with deep percussion, symphony orchestra, dark double bass and heartbreaking cello solo.

Great for games, documentaries, space, time and nature projects.

A wonderful, perilous journey through time and space into the heart of a mountain.

a-moll; 4/4; 90 bpm

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Mountain Heart

Went away for a few days and stayed at a house in middle of nowhere, there was nothing around but cows, on the side in the house was a little information sheet about the place, the lyrics are loosely based on that.

LYRICS

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up a family where no one could know. 

And, the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
Oooooooo. 

There are herbs on the hillside and fish in the stream, 
There's game to be poaching to make good the lean. 
All the animals crowd as the north-easter blows.
The short days of winter approach from below. 

And the cows stand and stare through your face. 
The cows that belong to this place.
The cows do not care how you feel.
The cows will not move from these fields.
Ooooooo-ah. 

And the hills do not know,
of the valley(s) below. (x2) 

ahhhhhh (x4) 

The cows do not give much away.
The cows in the wind do not sway.
The cows are not ever forlorn.
The cows stay right where they are born.
Oooooooo. 

Oh, to be free,
in the wild valley.
Now, look at me.
With my land, far from sea. 

Oh, look at me.
No stopping me now.
Oh, look at me.
With my field; full of cows. 

And, the hills do not know,
of the valley below. 

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up his family where no one could know. 

And the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
The cows do not show on their face.
What they think of this place.
Ooooooooo.

Cows (Wild Ones)

And if you might like to purchase it, it is available on my first Album, called A Lover's Curse
http://stephsweet.bandcamp.com/album/a-lovers-curse

"Fire walk with me. Dale cooper is dreaming about dwarves talking backwards to this." Tristan Narbrough

Dancing Bears ( lyrics included for Trixie Delight )
Another married man with a clandestine plan.
So tiresome and boring I can't keep from yawning
All the gold in my eyes
You think I'm a dancing bear?
You'll tell me what to wear?
Tell me what to sing and what nuance to bring?
Here's mud in your eye.
I'm not your dancing bear.
Your control-freakery puts the creeps on me.
Sly vibes aside, it's your soul I despise
And your misogyny.
You think I'm a dancing bear beneath my binary hair?
With one eye on the shot
And you think that you rock.
You're a dinosaur.
I'm not your dancing bear.


A Lover's Curse

Dancing Bears

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here i am

Samos

Ascend

Trombone

My extreme gratitiude to Marco for adding such magic to my peculiar song. I love theremins! Grazie Marco! :) 
Our EP is available here https://stephsweet.bandcamp.com/album/mindspies
Listen to his outstanding music here @drunkeninstrument 
Marco Abba: theremin, analogue synth, mix and backing vocals
steph sweet: lyrics, vocals, midi mix and seagulls, master

Entities
I was born kicking.
This crescent scar still branding me.
A reminder of all that’s been.
A reminder of mortality.
Salt-water entities, all the armies of all of the seas.
Salt-water entities, all the atoms of all of the seas.

I can wait and I can float,
‘Til the girls come swimming by, proud as pretty pearls.
Cell servitude, forever doomed to be
Forever on the land and never of the sea.
This rock is mine, for me to watch the waves,
To be singing my lament to the dead men in their graves.

I was born kicking.
This crescent scar on me.
All the armies of the oceans.
All the atoms in the sea.

©steph sweet 2017 All rights reserved.

Fall apart

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