What a beautiful song. Nice work. 🎵 🎼

Darker and darker we go - fantastic journey!!

Love these wild, dark atmospherics and awesome beats.

This sounds very good to my ears! Amazing.

Infinite jukebox wc 15 March 2021

Work on Myself

Till its all gone By Ms King & Cosmic Ratzzz
So happy about our first Collaboration, 
We hope you enjoi
https://soundcloud.com/mskingofficial

BACKS TO THE WALL

Till its all gone

Till its all gone Ms King & Cosmic Ratzzz

Digital Rocks

Train To Nowhere

Each Day Is Born And Then Dies

I have worked on songs in the past with this theme before but never have I made the song have so many elements. This song was quite an undertaking and I am glad at how it came out. I wanted it to have a lot of dynamics but feel unpolished in some areas because the setting is the end of life as we know it. Why should it sound beautiful and uplifting with that subject matter?

The Last Day On Earth

Above The Clouds

Buy / Stream

Peaceful piano pieces composed during a trip across Europe, from Paris to Kyiv, with tracks about places in France, England, Wales, Scotland, Ireland, Iceland, Germany, Netherlands, Switzerland, Poland, Czech Republic, Hungary, Italy, Spain, Portugal, Norway, Sweden, Estonia, Latvia, Ukraine & more

Alsace

I created this track for a friend's YouTube channel. The channel is of course about watches ;-)

Music:  © Axel Menningen

Enjoy Your Watches

I really need to learn more about production anyways added bit more

sacrosanct

Horizen

speak from the heart

Walkin away, walkin away from myself 
Walkin away, walkin away from the rain in 
my head 

This life is just drainin 
Don’t want to try anymore 
This brain in my head 
Well It’s filled with locked doors
The keys that I need
I can’t seem to find 
And though I keep on searching 
The path..ain’t in my mind 

Walking away, walking away from myself
Walking away from the rain in my head

Everyday, the road seems to turn
And everyday, I can’t seem to learn
I’m sorry for me, the person I am
Well I’m walking away, far away from him 

Walkin away, walking away from myself
Walkik away, walking away from the rain in my head 

Tell me I’m wrong,
Tell me I’m right 
I sleep through the day, and cry through the night 
My heart it ain’t black, but my eyes they are gray
This demon inside, doesn’t want me to stay  

So I’m walking away, walking away from myself
Walking away, walking away from the rain in my head

Walkin’ away from myself

Powerful Universe

Upper Rooms - Bent Fragments Rondo

Johnny Stole the matches

mother mother may I have another moment in the brilliant light
sister bother seeking renovation
in an nation with an ugly reputation-
but never meeting in the middle
and craters morphing into something more connected,
lovers haters closely followed by the wind
that wanders all about
while we shout
We didn't know the difference
and we didn't till much later
when the blooms had all fallen from the Bush--

And I was standing at the crossroads
smoking cigarettes with god
while she was telling jokes about the devil-
momma said don't play with fire
Johnny Stole the matches just to spite her
that little shit
he set the house on fire-

always hope to give a final gesture of concern
That's not to much to ask-
all things being equal as they are, how far we must have traveled when we wagered on a winner and free dinner and other things
that sings about a history told by a boneless prophet
in a moment of reprisal on the holy desert
about a girly whirly swirly apparition-

Will you tell me if you know the truth about the candle in the window
and why it's Lit? 
and the where abouts of the lighter
was he fighter in the Revolution
When the guillotine was king=

it didn't matter to the mother
she was not appeased
and the dreadful weather it continued 
with no abbatement
they should of left it but they didn't being human as they are
but it didn't change the nature of the crisis-

The silent witness, unafraid, standing on the corner in the Rain
 finally had a reason to recite the dictum of the ages-
burning pages after pages
as she read them in a rage---

Johnny Stole the Matches

Hello my friends, welcome to my SC music wonderland..Many thanks for Your great support ! I'm very impressed about the great number of followers !
I don't play music, I play with sounds
Best audio experience you get by using headphones

Welcome to the load-bearing wall of sound.

Music: No boundaries / Knows no boundaries. I don’t look anything like my profile photograph; I'm actually slightly shorter and a figment of my own delusions.

I’m also known as the wild man of transcendental meditation.

संगीत: कोई सीमा नहीं। / कोई सीमा नहीं जानता।. मैं अपनी प्रोफ़ाइल फ़ोटो की तरह कुछ भी नहीं देखता; मैं वास्तव में थोड़ा छोटा हूं।

Музыка: Без границ / не знает границ. Я совсем не похож на фотографию своего профиля; Я на самом деле немного короче.

الموسيقى: بلا حدود / لا تعرف حدود. لا أبدو مثل صورة ملفي الشخصي ؛ أنا في الواقع أقصر قليلاً.

音乐：无界限/无界限。我看上去不像我的个人资料照片；我实际上略矮一些。

(Translation by Google)

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