great stuff man, horrifying with a touch of beauty!

A definite feeling of horrific strike factor...Most fascinating listening Dear Mick XOXOXO

The Letter -The Box Tops "Acoustic Version" By Soli Ko

We're trying to bring it to the surface more and more. Talking about suicide is only good. Psychological problems, especially among young people, have only increased due to Covid. Silence is a mortal sin. The music you hear is my creative expression of my past mental problems.

when I myself had mental problems and became suicidal, no one noticed. I didn't show it to the outside world. Certainly not for the people I cared about most. I wanted to protect them from my own negative thoughts. So no one asked about it.
So try to make it negotiable in some way!
www.crisistextline.org/
https://988lifeline.org/
if you have anything to say about this :email me on Soundcloud or joonhendriks@gmail.com
https://youtu.be/QvwI1DmIJwY https://youtu.be/aqzamLrc6ds

the happy result of a destructive mind (thoughts about death)

But Grandma Does Have Wheels (She Is, In Fact, A Wagon)

Production & artwork by Tot. @tot-beat
Lyrics & vocals by Mariam Zohra D : Myrh

FARAWAY CALL
_______________________
I wanna break it in two
For you now

I wanna break it down

Crush like they fall
Crush like they fall

Iamma break it down

I do not have
The favour of algorithm
I am still
Break it down
I am still

Exchange, I want you to hear my faraway call

I’m loving it!

I want you to hear my faraway call
Exchange! Lovin it!
I want you to hear my faraway call

They rock the stone
They rock the stone
I am still like that stone

Crush like they fall
Those waves of ocean
They rock the stone

I crush like they fall
I break without a flinch

Well I wanna make it into
I wanna break in two
For you now

I am still like stone
Iamma break it to you
Iamma break it down
Break it down
Break it down

I crush like their fall
I break without a flinch
I am still like that stone

There’s an old sign above -
Thunderous waves of ocean -
There’s an old sign above
It says you better watch where you stand - Rock the Stone!
You better know where you go
I’m lovin it
And it stains in your palm
Those waves of ocean
Hitting on another shaking hand
Tell them
It’s just moving on

Far Away Call > Myrh&Tot.

Part 95 of 266
Chapters released every weekend. All TAFFETA tracks are created within seven days. 

I use a complete hybrid of organic & electronic sounds within the scope of the Taffeta project. Nothing is out of the question and no limits are set on how things may evolve one way or another.

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TAFFETA | 95

Quand les rêves nous reviennent dans la journée....

When dreams come back to us during the day....

Vapeurs de rêve

Vapeurs De Rêve

Read the short story which accompanies this song here: 
>>>> https://mystictapedeck.com/bards/the-forest-witch/ <<<<

All instruments, mix and production by PS Perkins and R Thomas

LYRICS
---------------------
Fare thee well, on a bell, may I spill you a tear?
See the storm clouds approaching?
Hear the riders drawing near?
The bishop has sent forth all their bloodthirsty pawns
To capture your head, and to cast it to bronze, on a bell

Were you healing the sick? Were you raising the dead?
Won't you tell me, on a bell, what they'd want with your head?
Did you fly like a bird? Did you buzz like a bee?
Did you frolic with the faeries and talk to the trees?

On a bell, on a bell, from the woods where you dwell
Can you heal me on a bell, put me under your spell
On a bell, on a bell, ringing through your shady dell
Can you tell me, on a bell, who they're sending to hell?
On a bell.

Can you heal me on a bell, gaze deep in my soul
As we follow three hares down their dark and twisted holes?
And so, on a bell, as we go around again
The ending is where all beginnings begin

On a bell, on a bell, from the woods where you dwell
Can you heal me on a bell, put me under your spell
On a bell, on a bell, ringing through your shady dell
Can you tell me, on a bell, who they're sending to hell?
On a bell.

The Forest Witch

Baked using only GarageBand Loops.
Iced on top with Yamaha Tenor Saxophone.

Going Loopy (Faff & Paste)

Sunday July 31 2022 I was given the chance to be on air for an hour set on Vía De Acceso (@viadeacceso) at Lumbung Radio (https://lumbungradio.stationofcommons.org). I sincerely thank my friends Çois Agver (@ois-agver) and Jorge Lara (@enternetboy) for offering me this great opportunity of a full hour show.
I really didn't expect that, so I tried to make the set more exciting by sending them a few unreleased tracks, dating from 1999 to 2005, I had found after an accurate search on my hard disks. I had never considered releasing any of them before, and I personally think they mostly have a documentary value, as they represent memories of my own learning process in making music on a computer. They actually might be thought of as unfinished works, each one somehow resulting incomplete under a different perspective. Still I thought it was a nice chance to introduce a bit of Teth Sin's musical roots to friends, fans and listeners.
A noticeable exception is represented by this ambient piece I had called "Semiramis" at the time, which I actually consider as complete. A few minutes before writing these lines I found out that it dates back to 2002, not 2004 as I thought in the first place. No wonder I have not much to say about the concept, since I can hardly remember when I did it. But it certainly had to be a kind of a meditation on Semiramis' tragic destiny, no matter which of the numerous traditions about her legend we decide to accept as "true". Her figure is mysterious and ephemeral to such a point that she didn't even deserve a plain condemnation by mankind. It somehow sounded tragic to my ears, so I tried to create a sonic sculpture of such an uncomfortable condition.
During the broadcast I heard Çois stating that the track should be officially released. I'm currently working on a few titles after a period of decreased activity, due to some major issues I've been going through lately, but none of them is ready... So I happily accepted Çois' tip, releasing this good old tune today... In wait of something new coming [hopefully] soon!
Hope you'll all enjoy, and even if you don't... Just listen to Vía De Acceso (@viadeacceso) at https://lumbungradio.stationofcommons.org (or to their archive hosted here on SoundCloud at taRka's page @myrhyum) !!!

Semiramis

This is our latest called Final Curtain.
We really pushed this song to it's edge on this one. 
It's loud for sure and so is our message. Death (the final Curtain)is coming for everyone and we never know when it's our time, so make sure you're eternal soul is ready now. 
Verse1
There has never been, and never will again
Be a better time than now trust in Him
The One who saves knocking at the door
Tag
Running out of reasons, price we can’t afford
Can't deny this feeling, try but can’t ignore
No no more
Chorus
Lights are fading, everyday the final curtain falls
Christ is waiting, children we have got to count the cost
Go get ready, the final curtain falls
Verse 2
Boundless crossing space and time
Hands that open up the heavens reach for you this time
A rugged cross bearing all our shame
Tag
Shattering our reason, breaking down the door
Tearing out the guilty man, the one I was before
Repeat Chorus
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https://open.spotify.com/track/3zG3Fb65sjaqC4FNrl7bSv?si=194b7a612ce3496b

FINAL CURTAIN

Contains a snippet of narration of H. P. Lovecraft's 'The Colour Out of Space' by Ian Gordon for HorrorBabble.

Semiramis

Teth Sin

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