the subversive

Soundcloud hits 2

psy Rock

These are songs that I like a lot and you can't stop me HA HA HA!

Great Music

songs isunray loves on soundcloud

Soundcloud hits v2

Vocals: Annika Mattsson  > https://soundcloud.com/annika-mattsson

Music: Dennis Ramler

In Limbo (Radiohead cover) feat. Annika Mattsson

STORMY WEATHER (HC 2000)
Written by Harold Arlen/Ted Koehler      Recorded: Catford, 1987

Another track from the album "Half A Lifetime" which seemed appropriate to post given the state of the weather in the UK.  Featuring a great vocal by John Lancaster and some fine lead playing by Bri.  Hope you enjoy it.  (GR)

Brian Reeves: Guitars
John Lancaster: Keyboards/Vocals
Gary Reeves: Drum Programming

Stormy Weather (1987) by HC 2000

Composed and produced by Raymond Hayter using Reason and the ReDominator Synthesizer.

Synthesized vocals created (laboriously!) using FL Studio Speech Synth, then sliced and processed using Reason.

Image Credit: NASA/SDO

If you don't like the robot invasion, check out the human version by Pacific Deep here - https://soundcloud.com/raymondhayter/surfing-the-solar-wind-pacific :)

SURFING THE SOLAR WIND

Planet Earth 
So Small
Humans Gone
Machines Rule
No survivors
Affirmative
Now it's time
For us to live

Mission complete
Our work is done
Setting course
Towards the Sun
Celestial 
Intervention
Our priority
next intention

We're surfing, the solar wind
We thought we'd give it a spin
Observed humans having fun
This is where we'll begin

No emotion
Feel no pain
You may wonder
What we will gain
Show Universe
Master race
Find next target
To displace

Something wrong
Logic Gate
We've acquired
Human trait
Exultation
Also dismay
Are we conquerers
Or castaways?

We Dominate
ReDominate!

Surfing The Solar Wind - by Cosmic Address

Steam (demo version)

Jonny B (live in Hamburg)

a tribute to David Bowie as an actor and as a musical genius. The poetry is based on the movie "The man who fell to earth".

Poetry and spoken words: John Hobbs  
Music: flowermouth

Poem;

Displaced TVs

 A solitary skyscraper firework wipes a displaced TV’s smirk
And surrounds me much as showbiz – a slave to glitz not work.
And all the bodies glisten – a reflection’s substitute
For instant salivation - the fool has lost his flute.
The desert and the alcohol – the girl is a mirage
Machinations cut me deeply - the stars so bright and large.
I've patented my soul now but it’s a buyer’s market
And I’m open to all offers but I’m trying hard to hide it.
In my abject misery give me a shoulder I can cry on
Or as the bullets fly perhaps a soldier to rely on.
To be honest I don’t remember my name or origin
Do I rip like some weak fabric and am I drenched in sin?
I teeter on the edge of pinstriped tainted blues
Addicted to Earth’s oxygen – the game of win or lose.
Bugging someone’s private life for a say on juicy matters
Or huddled round an Ouija board for a séance which then flatters.
Somehow my very being is bleak, disposable at best
Like a battered long-wave radio in need of spark or zest.
A black hole grabs me by the throat – I’m such a hungry ghost
I must have more possessions, I long to have the most.
Is mindfulness the buzzword of the bitter middle-class?
Trappings wrapped around us as the starving file past.
If now is so much better than my imagination
Why do I drift and suffocate and give in to stagnation.
A chorus line of over made up wannabe believers 
Belt out a call for substance like some lost over achievers.
Does this cell reflect my pure love - an inner-sanctuary?
Is the stylus on my record deck sticking just for me?
If one more person tells me to see existence inwardly
I may chop down the forest so they can’t hug a tree.
Where to start really? Just where can we begin?
Footsteps in the interlude – the ice on which we spin.
If the past can trick me every night when I look up at the sky
Perhaps spacemen were an afterthought – the ultimate fake high

www.johnlakehobbs.com



Displaced TV's (feat. John Hobbs)

The challenge was to write one or two very simple basslines and build a song around it from that point. 
The songtitle refers to one of my favorite poems:

 MOON'S ENDING
 Moon, worn thin to the width of a quill,
      In the dawn clouds flying,
 How good to go, light into light, and still
      Giving light, dying.

By Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)
(trackpicture)


Moon's ending

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Les Ramoneurs de Menhirs - Menez Daou

Song written and performed by Martin l.

arrangement and production: Andreas Goldmann ( https://soundcloud.com/andreas-goldmann ) and Martin L.
additional guitars: Michael Leonhardt

Lyrics „New Isolation“



Isolation
Is killing me
There s no serenity
There s no more space to be

Frustration
Is thrilling me
The same insanity
There s no more space

Losing my senses
There ll be no defenses
I`m falling again on my knees
Looking from high above

It s the saddest part of me

Some days ago
My point of view has changed
Frustration s gone
My mind is re arranged

But there s no hope
To keep this state of mind
There ll be no space

Losing my senses 
There ll be no defenses
I`m falling again on my knees

Looking from high above

The saddest part 
Inside of me
Is killing me
Silently

The saddest part
Inside of me
Is killing me

So softly


The saddest part inside of me 
is killing me
is killing me

New Isolation

Another oldie I touched up a little bit. Some may have heard this one already a while back. Thanks again to https://soundcloud.com/raminstreets for his guitar work.



Let it Go

Low Force Halo - Burlesque

By Stereospread 


My lover knows that I can't hold 
The diamonds or the sea
My milky tears are drying clear
The storm is taking me


Tell me something
In the way
In the way you feel like crying/dying
Show me your secrets
To the way
To the way ya love like crazy/love & hate me

So far away
Flew away

My lover holds what I can't know
The emeralds in the deep
My frozen tears, my holy fears
The never ending sea


Love Like Crazy



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The Clash - Should I Stay Or Should I Go

Here is some music to describe how I am feeling. It could be about leaving home, a failed relationship, or even reincarnation! I hope you will like it :)

Here Today, Gone Tomorrow

This is rather abstract for me but I do like dabbling in this dark surreal themescape.... 

Frequency

Lyrics...

I look at the sky
its fading to grey
Clouds coming over
Another rainy day
Them were the days
Historical days
Storms from the west
And Thundery days
If wasn't here
where would I be 
If times an illusion
Would everything still be
And What would I do
And Where would I go
If my path was chosen
Would I walk it so slow
Would I carry on
The journey so far
Would I walk the path
It stretches so far
Is life not a war
A fight till the end
Is that not our goal
before we transcend

she's a steady as a ship the ocean flows
she's as steady as a ship she rolling in the waves
she's a steady as a ship the ocean flows
she's as steady as a ship she rolling in the waves
and her bow is on a fire its burning with desire
and the wind is in her sails she’s pulling us along
and her bow is on a fire its burning with desire
and the wind is in her sails she’s pulling us along

I wanted to see 
I wanted to know
I wanted to see the world
as far as I could go 
the suns in my eyes
I look to the sky
Addicted to beauty
The stars are up high
Watching the world
Horizons so far
Eyes to the distance
I focus so far
I’m flying up high
is it a dream
Floating in paradise
on Psychedelic skies 

she's a steady as a ship the ocean flows
she's as steady as a ship she rolling in the waves
she's a steady as a ship the ocean flows
she's as steady as a ship she rolling in the waves
and her bow is on a fire its burning with desire
and the wind is in her sails she’s pulling us along
and her bow is on a fire its burning with desire
and the wind is in her sails she’s pulling us along

 





Psychedelic Skies

Lyrics...

There ain't no place on Mars
there ain't no place on Mars
where I can rest my soul
where I can lay my soul to rest
there ain't no face on Mars
ain't no pyramids
Its just a broken place 
Full of sin and not much grace
ain't no where to go
ain't nothing to see
I'm tired I'm growing old
I'm weary as for all to see

don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect

Ain't no fun on mercury
It’s to dam hot you will see
It burns my soul 
It burns my heart
I can’t move
I fall apart

ain't no fun on Jupiter
the fifth from sun a giant sphere
a big gas ball magnetosphere 
a magnitude that I should fear

don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect



Ain't No Place On Mars

Managed to post an early draft tonight, I am aware that the vocal quality in parts is not great and will be looking to improve upon it

What is Love what is Heart

Original track without guitars with my own guitar tracks on top!

(Don't Fear) The Reaper - Blue Oyster Cult Cover

Surf Klang

Roadhouse Blues - The Doors

1st experiment with the modcan touch sequencer, CV to Piston HOnda and DPO, passing thru polivoks vcf and echophon. also uses timetable to control tiptop 808 modules

Transgroovexpress 9-12-12 edit pt 1

13th Floor Elevators - "Roller Coaster" (mono)

The Right place

Welcome, wipe your feet before you come in, be so kind as to leave a comment before you leave, if not don't let the door hit you on the way out ;¬)

Who is the Subversive?  The Subversive is very much a conscientious citizen who is socially and politically aware, a person who can see past the material world and way beyond the mainstream shill news outlets, the subversive in many ways feels he was born in the wrong time, cast into a primitive world full of barbarians and power sucking leeches, the subversive can only find solace in music while he occupies this body of flesh in this instatement, a true subversive can see the dot to dot picture well before it is drawn.... yet feels powerless to change the outcome, the subversive is heavily frustrated with mankind's inability to act towards a better outcome for man and earth, the subversive is very frustrated that there are not enough subversives in the world, the subversive feels that in terms of spaceship earth the wrong crew is in command and it is high time the crew mutinied, the subversive knows all to well that mankind's spiritual and technological evolution has been held back by so few in order to maintain a power structure to let the few maintain a life of luxury at the expense of everything, regardless of all cost, the subversive does not like the term conspiracy theorist, he much prefers conspiracy realist, the finds the term derogatory and it is often used by those wishing to maintain power, the subversive is a free thinker, he is also a critical thinker which is most important, a real subversive will not take one source of news as being real and final but will research other sources before making a judgement, the subversive was born a curious being, it is the duty of a subversive being to question everything in order to learn, when a subversive being stops questioning everything a subversive being stops being a subversive being, 'the subversive says always be a subversive being'
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To have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness or in health, to love and to cherish 'till death do us part I thee take music to be my lawful wedded wife ;¬)

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Hey guys my music is your music, love it, hate it but you just can't deny it, I'm not here to profiteer but more spread a message of sorts,  thanks for visiting my page, have a flick through there may be something that tickles the never regions.
  
I don't play the guitar although i wish i could, all my guitar sounds are played on keyboards so the message here is you don't  have to be a guitar player to make guitar based songs, all you need is the guitar sounds and a device to get them out

My music set up is rather modest, I use Native instruments maschine with a host of synth plugins. Cubase 5 is used only to record vocals and to do a tad of amateurish mastering on 
