So syck fam! Great vibe!!!💀🎶✨🤘🏻

A collab with https://soundcloud.com/bigpapashonan on violin and keys/sounddesign and https://soundcloud.com/holgerengel on bass guitar, Big Thank You to my wonderful collaborators. Please take a listen to the remix of KBS:  https://soundcloud.com/bigpapashonan/brochen?si=a3d0ddc3cdb9475f9601e6fdea3e64bc&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
 
At 1142 metres above sea level, the ‘Brocken’ (also known as the ‘Blocksberg’) is the highest mountain in the ‘Harz’, a mid-range mountain group in Central Germany. Put simply, it is a large block of granite, a plutonic rock. It is shrouded in legends and mystery. My father grew up in this area as a child and of course knew the old stories and myths, including some about the so-called "Brocken Ghost"...

The cropped, filtered and edited photography shows the „Brocken Spectre“ (original by Walter Richter)
					
„When the observer's shadow falls on a layer of fog or clouds, the shadow is not represented by a solid surface, but by each drop of water in the haze individually. As a result, the brain cannot see the shadow stereoscopically and significantly overestimates the size. Air movements cause the shadow to move, even when the observer is standing still. This seemingly separate entity can also float and hover without having any visible contact with the ground. The other physical conditions on the mountain, cool and damp air, silence, as well as the lack of orientation due to a lack of foresight and neighbouring mountains, reinforce the subjective impression of the apparent existence of a ghost."

					Johan Esaias Silberschlag, 1780


Brocken Ghost

1
The shadow falls (4)
On layers of fog 
The shadow falls
Unto each single drop
The shadow falls
On layers of fog
The shadow falls (2)
  
A different story
On each single drop  
A different story
From the bottom to the top
A different story…

2
The shadow floats
On layers of fog
The shadow  is hovering
Over the ground
The shadow is growing
Waving without sound
The shadow floats
With a glory

A different story
On each single drop  
A different story
From the bottom to the top
A different story
On each single drop
On each single drop

Brocken Ghost (wt KBS and Holger Engel, raw edit)




with great pleasure I post a new collaboration with Angelo Gabri, an Italian poet who kindly provided me with a text that immediately inspired me. I hope you enjoy listening🙏🏻🤝⚘🦋💥🦋🙋‍♂️🙇🏾‍♂️🏋‍♂️



Lyric by Angelo Gabri, 
Music by LinOnyx

I'M BACK HOME

(Verse)

I left with the wind in my hair, 

dreaming of distant lands, 

 looking for new brothers. 

every face a mystery, 

  every step an adventure 

but the past followed me, 

especially in the cool of the evening. 

(Chorus)

I'm going home, 

  through the forgotten streets, 

I'm going home

where time

  has left the villages intact. 

(Verse)

I have lived stormy seas, 

but also loves left in my pocket, 

I have collected the crumbs of a desired dream, 

every smile encountered, 

an echo of nostalgia gone, 

while the memory of home 

called me in secret . 

 (Chorus)

I come home, through the forgotten streets,

I come home

where time

 has left the villages intact. 

(Verse)

And while the train runs,

 the landscape fades,

the images of the past

 mix with the present,

but in the scent of home,

 I find a little peace,

an embrace of memories,

a refuge for the soul.

(Chorus)

I come home, in the beloved arms,

I come home

where the memories have reunited

with the heart finally overflowing with love

 (Bridge)

And find yourself standing

without carrying any pain. 

And when I finally cross that threshold,

the weight dissolves, like snow in the sun,

because coming home

 is an act of courage,

a new beginning, a step towards tomorrow. 

(Chorus)

I go back home, through the forgotten streets

and now the days are getting longer



Torno a casa - featured Angelo Gabri.mp3

Turning blue in the shower

DEAD_INSIDE

🩸✝🤍⁂©All Rights Reserved 04-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Songwriter, Pro License & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
***

TITLE: CROWN OF THORNS
__________________________________________________
LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
The sky grew dark the earth did quake
A wooden cross His soul did take
Each step He bore with aching strain
A world of sin in every pain

(Chorus)
Oh crown of thorns upon His brow
The weight of love He carried now
With every lash with every cry
He bore the suffering so we'd not die

(Verse 2)
The crowd stood still the jeers did ring
A king of love with nails did cling
His hands outstretched His heart laid bare
A sacrifice beyond compare

(Bridge)
The heavens wept the temple tore
Mercy spilled forevermore
A silent lamb He bore the blame
The world forever changed His name

(Chorus)
Oh crown of thorns upon His brow
The weight of love He carried now
With every lash with every cry
He bore the suffering so we'd not die

(Verse 3)
The stone rolled back the tomb did wake
A risen life for all our sake
From death to life His glory shines
Eternal hope through endless times

King Of Eternal Love

Crown Of Thorns

Crown of Thorns

Vocals and lyrics by Special Cecilia
https://soundcloud.com/specialceciliacappellas

Music, production and art by Cosmic Keanu (not AI)

“And a step backward, after making a wrong turn, is a step in the right direction.”
― Kurt Vonnegut, Player Piano

Sweet Escape or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the AI (Feat. Special Cecilia)

Drifting - where you wanted to be. Lay back and let the current take you down. Lounging on the floaty that is life while the world unravels underneath. An homage to vintage summer horror flicks and the absurdity of modern escape - brought to you by The Day Afters. 

DEAD_INSIDE

THA DEAD

Recent comments

STL NiNjA

STL NiNjA

RiZLiX

noxpox

Related tracks