great songs, my kind of music... sounds a little bit like Type o Negative and Paradise Lost. good job [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

Genau! Das, was da von meinen geballten Fäusten nach oben absteht, sind die Daumen!  ;o)

Great track! Reminds me a bit of the atmosphere of the Sisters of Mercys' Temple of Love - worthy of the Temple of the Haunted Man! :-)

Ein dunkelschönes Powerpaket! Sehr kraftvoll, cooles Riffage. Und ja, da ist ein schickes Sisters Feeling drin!

Great Track, Cool Atmosphere and vocals!!💯🔥🔥🔥🤘🏻🤘🏻

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Polish version 💖 - Trial version - Cover
🎙️Homerecording🎧

Vocal  : Magdalena Meisel
Lyrics : Joni Mitchell
Production: Joni Mitchell, Paul A. Rothchild

Translate : Krzysztof Konopelski
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Both Sides, Now - Joni Mitchell

Rows and flows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way

But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way

I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
It's cloud illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all

Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels
The dizzy dancing way you feel
As every fairy tale comes real
I've looked at love that way

But now it's just another show
You leave 'em laughing when you go
And if you care, don't let them know
Don't give yourself away

I've looked at love from both sides now
From give and take, and still somehow
It's love's illusions I recall
I really don't know love at all

Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say "I love you" right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
I've looked at life that way

But now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
Well something's lost, but something's gained
In living every day

I've looked at life from both sides now 
From win and lose and still somehow 
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all

I've looked at life from both sides now 
From up and down and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all

Z Obu Stron | Both Sides, Now

A remaster of the original from 2022.

LYRICS

Oh, John was born out of wedlock,
to a family in the frozen North,
in the early winter, 1982.
Not that he knew anything of it,
but they were poor as fucking shit,
and there was nothing that anyone could do.

The world is full of colour and the world is full of light.
The world is full of people who get paid.
But his family they weren't one of them,
all squandered in the night.
The 50ps were going down the drain.

His father an electricians mate,
some food was going on the plate,
his mum stayed at home as mothers do.
and John was not aware of it,
but oil and water do not mix,
and they were just a pair of mismatched fools.

The world is full of youngsters with no business to procreate,
their worldview way too small to make the grade.
and their children bear the brunt of all these juvenile mistakes,
that's just the way it is and shall remain.

Oh, the world was neon tinged but drab, 
the curtains brown the young ones mad,
the madness of the times was plain to hear.
But John was young and didn't know,
how far his start in life could take him,
Once he was awake and self aware.

Oh the world is filled with fears but you're just too young to know,
you can't yet see the way that things can be.
You lay within your childhood home protected from the snow,
but things go on that you just do not see.

Four years later things went bad,
his mum, his sister, not his dad,
were running down the hill to get away.
To get away from things not seen,
in Johnny boys most lucid dreams,
to get away and never once look back.

The world is full of colour and the world is full of light,
the world is full of people who escape,
escape from possibilities that never last the night,
the price too much for the women to pay.

Can you hear the Monsters that are hiding in the forest?
Can you hear the Monsters? They're just over there.
Be careful of your noise or the Monsters will hear you.
They'll hear you, the Monsters, are just over there.

Can you see the Monsters wandering around the houses?
Can you see the Monsters? They're right over here.
The Monsters are among us, the Monsters must of heard you.
They've heard you, the Monsters, in houses, right there.

John look at the Monsters I created for you.
John look at the Monsters writhing over there.
John, do me a favour, tell them about the Monsters.
The Monsters, just for you, created, right there.

John, have I ever told you that you're like a Monster?
At least you look just like the ones that I just saw.
I took that piece of weakness and created you this Monster.
A Monster, you're just like, stood there by the door.

With only a blunted knife you head into the forest,
hoping to keep all of the Monsters away,
With only a blunted knife you head into the forest,
hoping to keep all the Monsters away.





Monsters

‘Jardin du passé’, which means garden of the past, talks about the ghosts of past love stories, lived halfway or to the fullest, dreamed or for real, leaving behind only the nostalgic memory of what was supposed to be the love of a life, but ended up revealing itself as being only a big fantasy.

In this song, Inyha evokes the often thin border between reality and imagination, passionate love and love for passion, unjustified nostalgia and memories we want to keep close to our heart.

///
Written, recorded and produced by Inyha

Inyha - Voice, Piano, Glockenspiel, Synthesizers
Jimmy Deer - Mixing Engineer

Inyha Contact Info:
https://www.instagram.com/inyhamusic/
http://www.inyha.com
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCLagoRX48FumzRA7rdo3PkA


//

PAROLES :

Des tournesols un mois d’aout
dans ta voiture sur la route
un baiser, un sourire, tes histoires

Comme dans un rêve aveuglée
par ton charme, tes idées
j’étais folle amoureuse d’un fantôme

C’est l’histoire d’un amour, d’un été
et d’une terrible envie d’être insensée
C’est l’histoire d’un amour, d’un été
Et de promesses d’une vie à deux

Tu es parti sans aucun bruit
Mais ton fantôme continue 
à me hanter inconnu par téléphone

Quand je réponds à mon tour
pas un mot de retour
O je demande juste une chose, c’est d’oublier

C’est l’histoire d’un amour, d’un été
et d’une terrible envie d’être insensée
C’est l’histoire d’un amour, d’un été
Et les promesses dans le vent s’envolaient

Tu ne vaux pas la peine
d’un souvenir, d’un totem
dans mon grand jardin du passé.

Tu m’aimais bien jamais
Aujourd’hui, je le sais
Et ton fantôme a disparu
tout comme toi…

pouf

C’est l’histoire d’un amour, d’un été
et d’une terrible envie d’être insensée
C’est l’histoire d’un amour, d’un été
Mais il y a que moi qui vraiment y croyais.

Les tournesols de l’époque
ont fané depuis longtemps
ton sourire, tes baisers
sont oubliés.





//
LYRICS:


GARDEN OF THE PAST

Sunflowers, in the month of August, 
in your car on the road.
A kiss, a smile, your stories 

Like in a dream
blinded by your charm, your ideas
I was crazily in love with a ghost. 

It’s the story of a love, of a summer 
and of the terrible desire to be unreasonable 
It’s the story of a love, of a summer 
And of promises of a life together 

You left without a sound 
But your ghost continues 
to haunt me unknown by telephone 

When I answer on my end 
not a word back 
Oh, I just ask for one thing and that is to forget. 

It’s the story of a love, of a summer 
and of the terrible desire to be unreasonable 
It’s the story of a love, of a summer 
And of promises that flew off with the wind.

You’re not worthy
of a memory, of a totem 
in my big garden of the past. 

You never really loved me 
Today, I know it
And your ghost has disappeared 
just like you…

puff

It’s the story of a love, of a summer 
and of the terrible desire to be unreasonable 
It’s the story of a love, of a summer 
but I was the only one, who really believed in it. 

The sunflowers from once upon a time 
have wilted long ago.
Your smile, your kisses
have been forgotten.

Jardin du passé

Composer :   Karl Heimgartner Dat : 11.08. 2023  / © Copyright              
Artist: Karl Heinz - Heimgartner
Genre: Smooth Jazz , Chill , Instrumental 
Single: 2023
Track : 3.  
Title:    Night Journey
Mix and Mastering : MTM Mastering True Music Production
Mixed and mastered by Christine Sampson & Alessandro Giordano of MTM

This Sound Night Journey was also created before sleeping according to my imagination. Of course I had to work. I made some notes on the intro, middle and end. I choose instruments that I always enjoy listening to.

I sent the finished track and the 29 stems to MTM Mastering True Music Production for control and sound improvement, which went very well. A very nice team from Spain. 

Thanks for the cooperation Freddie and Team MTM Mastering True Music Production

Mixed and mastered by Christine Sampson & Alessandro Giordano of MTM

https://masteringtruemusic.es/

www.karlheinzheimgartner.com

https://karl-heinz-heimgartner56.my.canva.site/

Night Journey

Composer: Karl Heimgartner Dat : 27.08. 2023  / © Copyright     
Genre:       Folk 
Album:       The Beauty of Nature
Track    :    7.
Title:           The Glorious Morning Mood 
Lyrics:        Karl Heimgartner © 
Extern Mix and Mastering :  MTM - Mastering True Music Production
Mixed and mastered by  Alessandro Giordano of MTM

https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/album/0DqIXnxtjksVLbrGqFhkUJ?si=ug1njbnKSI-D3zDxTekx9A

The Glorious Morning Mood is the 9th song of my folk album 2023 The Beauty of Nature and closes with it.
I will release the album  in December 2023.

I sent the finished folk song and 7 stems to MTM Mastering True Music Production for checking and sound improvement, which worked very well. A very nice team from Spain. Guitars and voice have now got the sound I had imagined. For me it was very worthwhile to pass this mix and mastering on to an external company. When composing and recording, mixing and mastering, your ear becomes fixed in your DAW (brain). You often don't find your sounds that good. That's why I use an external mix and mastering studio to check. I really had a very positive experience with MTM. With young ears and with professional training that completed my work.
 
Thanks for the collaboration, Freddie and Team MTM Mastering True Music Production
Mixed and mastered by Alessandro Giordano of MTM

https://masteringtruemusic.es/




www.karlheinzheimgartner.com

https://karl-heinz-heimgartner56.my.canva.site/

The Glorious Morning Mood

New band FUORINORMA live rehearsal 11-03-2023

FUORINORMA is

Virga - vocals/bass
Luigi - guitar
Giulio - keyboards
Stefano - drums

Non Toccare la mia macchina_Live_Rehearsal_11_03_2023_Bonus Track

As Foretold (Temple Of The Haunted Man and Cosmic Keanu)

We hope you can feel the enthusiasm, the fire and the dedication and that it will enjoy and inspire you!

Credits:
@mikehillravenscall: vocals, lyrics and acoustic guitar
@nobsmeyer: electric guitar, bass, drum production, mix and mastering.

Can You Feel Me

Translation above

Sur un texte de Christian Portet https://soundcloud.com/christian-portetage

CATÉCHISME

Sur la première image
On voyait les rois mages
Qui tenaient, Sainte Vierge,
Dans la main un grand cierge
Que le curé de Camaret
Avait simplement oublié

Alors venait ensuite
Le fils de l'ébéniste
Qui tombait sous sa croix
Pour la n-ième fois
Mais c'était du chiqué
Car en contreplaqué

On voyait en-dessous
Un bienheureux très saoûl
Qui avait pour seul guide
Une bouteille presque vide
Gueuler dès le matin
« C'est pas son sang, c'est mon vin »

Sur la page d'à côté
Y a d'quoi vous dégoûter
Marie montrait ses fesses
Vieillies par les caresses
Voyant cette posture
On comprit l'imposture

Le mystère est éteint
Tout secret a une fin
Marie n'est pas pucelle
Mais elle n'est pas putain
D'ailleurs elle n'est point belle
Mais ça ça n' change rien

Mon bon ami Joseph
Faut-il que tu sois bête
De n'avoir pas compris
Que ses prières de nuit
Se faisaient sans prie-Dieu
Chez l' voisin sur son pieu

Et l'coup des deux larrons
Le mauvais et le bon
On se demande comment
Jésus les a connus
Il leur a suggéré
De prodiguer l' butin

Un peu plus bas à droite
D'une pêche pirate
Simon remplit sa barque
De poissons en filet
Comment sa patte appâte ?
Il garde le secret !

L' bouquin était signé
Judas le troubadour
Avec en aparté
La bible c'est des bourres
J'ai été muselé
La bien-pensance défend ses intérêts

Texte de Christian PORTET
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 15 novembre 2023

CATECHISM

In the first image
We saw the wise men
holding the Blessed Virgin,
In their hands a large candle
That the priest of Camaret
Had simply forgotten

Then came
The cabinetmaker's son
Who fell under his cross
For the n-th time
But it was all a sham
For in plywood

You could see underneath
A very drunk blessed man
Whose only guide
An almost empty bottle
Shouting in the morning
"It's not his blood, it's my wine".

On the next page
It's enough to disgust you
Marie showed her buttocks
Aged by caresses
Seeing this posture
We understood the imposture

The mystery is over
All secrets have an end
Marie is not a virgin
But she's no whore
Besides, she's not beautiful
But that makes no difference

My good friend Joseph
You must be a fool
Not to have understood
That his night prayers
Were made without a prie-Dieu
At the neighbor's house on his stake

And the trick of the two thieves
The bad and the good
One wonders how
Jesus knew them
He suggested
To lavish the spoils

A little lower on the right
Of pirate fishing
Simon fills his boat
With netted fish
How does his paw bait?
He keeps it a secret!

The book was signed
Judas the troubadour
With an aside
The bible's a load of rubbish
I was muzzled
Bien-pensance defends its interests

Text by Christian PORTET
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, November 15, 2023

Catéchisme (Christian Portet / Myckaël Marcovic)

The Ground Below

This song started out many years ago as a novelty party spoof on blues. I would ad lib the lyrics and improvise an accompaniment on acoustic guitar which meant no two performances were ever the same. See Retrospection’s Facebook page for a sample.

Recently I decided to do a serious blues rock version and this current track has been inspired by the blues rock style of Eric Clapton and the licks by other blues artists. The lyrics still do contain just a little hint of the mischievous fun from the old party days.

Back Fence Blues (Revised)

Instrumental rock/ post rock solo project. All rights reserved.
Thanks for your amazing support. Recently, I have reduced my music time. I apologize here that can't reply to all comments.
69twoZERO is a sideproject of TOTHM

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