sweet and smooth! like a late summer afternoon nap! 💫🔥✨️

Lovely - understated and wonderfully balanced. Reminds me of The Sea and Cake….piano reminds me of a Nick Drake song.

the vibe is beautiful, pity the man is still here

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The Mysterious Decibel - Just A Brain

Visual video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BsquVl7f3Rc

Part of an original music short series

Interested in the instrumental to put your own little twist on it? Contact me to receive it for free. 

Lyrics, instrumental, Vocals, Sounds, mix, song structure - The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:

Oh fuck, I'm a brain
A brain in a jar
A few more tools and an open lab coat and shit gets real bizarre
Born from the DNA from a crusty loogie in a café?
Was i carved from a scholar who flushed his organs out on broadway?

I'm just a brain
Trying to find his roots
Where will I go and when will I know?
The fresh fruits or the bottom of the boots 
Whoo!

I'm just a brain
Trying to find his roots
Where will I go and when will I know?
The fresh fruits or the bottom of the boots 
Whoo!

Just A Brain

Zhao Gao（?〜207B.C.）

Zhao Gao was a eunuch from the Qin state. From a young age, he served Ying Zheng, the future First Emperor, but his origins are unknown.

He was highly trusted by Ying Zheng and even served as the tutor for his youngest son, Hu Hai.

However, when Ying Zheng died, he changed his will and made Hu Hai the emperor, plotting to usurp the country.

He used Hu Hai as his puppet and wiped out all resistance. Even Li Si was no exception to him.

The Qin Dynasty unified China at the cost of many lives, but due to the misrule of Zhao Gao, it continued to fall into ruin.

Check out the music video for the song here!
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https://youtu.be/it0ovUUTjWo?si=FknuOfFhqBYRPAvt

　　　　　　　　　赵高

赵高是秦国的一个宦官。他从小就侍奉未来的始皇帝嬴政，但他的来历不明。

他深受嬴政的信任，甚至担任他的小儿子胡亥的家庭教师。

然而嬴政死后，却改变遗嘱，立胡亥为皇帝，密谋篡位。

他以胡亥为傀儡，消灭了一切反抗。就连李斯对他来说也不例外。

秦朝以牺牲许多人的生命为代价统一了中国，但由于赵高的暴政，秦朝不断走向灭亡。

赵高 狂牡丹 <Zhao Gao  The Mad Peony>mp3

FULL ORIGINAL YOUTUBE VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZzZpVkpA8j8
Fresh from the portal ⭕️ of the true new year (March 21st), as we flick the switch and jump into action this Spring, when the season of Aries lights us up, holding the fiery energy from the year of the Dragon, we present to you: FIRENIGHT! 🔥🔥🔥.

Post isolation, the time of recharging, renewal and the deconstruction of our lives during Winter surrender to the FIRENIGHT. Allow the new World to takes us on the path of rebirth, resurrection and awakening.
There is always more to unveil and experience when we are able to break free from the limitations held by a previous version of ourselves and a previous world we all built.
How do we move through these walls ?
You burn it all down, baby! 🔥🔥🔥. 
(To be continued....)

Transcendence

Firenight

FIRENIGHT

Landing On Mars

Here is a song (an old-fashioned ballad) composed and recorded in 1998. I didn't feel the need to add anything, except for the vocals in places where it was too low in volume. The song journay now is over, I hope: from the Korg to a CD, from the CD to a tape, from the tape to the PC, from the PC to SC.
Cover picture is from Pietro Corrao.

Because of the bad English translation, I add something about the story the song tells (that in part was inspired by a short fable I published only in 2003). Martina is a servant of a rich man; she is a poor, widowed woman, the dreamer and deceived mistress of a no-good sailor who is now in prison for stealing everything she had.

ENG / ITA LYRICS

furious Martina 
cuts potatoes and guesses
who knocks at the door 
who brings silver to the master 
at six in the morning
curious morning
fancies and outbursts 
not Martina's habit
to follow the footprints left by cats 
on frost roofs

but Martina thinks back 
to summer nights 
tales of fairies
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the house keys 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina used to run on skates 
and often fell first...
furious Martina

if I marry Martina 
we'll have a party in the hills
I'll give her a song
a rose a raspberry 
and a starfish
jealous Martina 
herbal teas and hot flashes
not Martina's habit
stringing necklaces 
waiting for the snow to come
hidden in the cellar  

but Martina thinks back 
of burnt nights 
to summer tales
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the silver from home 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina ran on skates 
and often fell first ...
furious Martina

haughty Martina 
turmoil and bells is not like Martina
to follow the tracks left by thieves 
escaped into the hills
if I marry Martina 
we'll have a quiet party
I will give her a song 
a dirge and the sermon 
of the priest of this prison 

but Martina thinks back 
of burnt nights 
to summer tales
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the silver from home 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina ran on skates 
and often fell first ...
furious Martina

----

furiosa Martina 
se taglia patate indovina
chi bussa al portone 
chi porta l’argento al padrone 
alle sei di mattina
curiosa mattina
mattane e caldane non è da Martina
seguire le impronte lasciate dai gatti 
sui tetti di brina

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti d’estate 
ai racconti di fate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato le chiavi di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima...
furiosa Martina

se sposo Martina 
faremo una festa in collina
le regalerò una canzone 
una rosa un lampone 
e una stella marina
gelosa Martina 
tisane e scalmane non è da Martina
infilare collane 
aspettando che arrivi la neve 
nascosta in cantina  

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti bruciate 
ai racconti d’estate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato gli argenti di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima ...
furiosa Martina

ritrosa Martina 
buriane e campane non è da Martina
seguire le tracce lasciate dai ladri 
scappati in collina
se sposo Martina 
faremo una festa in sordina
le regalerò una canzone 
una nenia e il sermone 
del prete di questa prigione 

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti bruciate 
ai racconti d’estate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato gli argenti di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima ...
furiosa Martina

------

Music and lyrics by Michele Ansani (1998).
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, August 17.

Furiosa Martina **

If you like the song, please stream it on Spotify too!
https://open.spotify.com/track/2dhVzZbNW122FIcdIb8HDU

(Verse 1)
The banners wave, the drums they roll
A rumble deep within our soul
The call to arms, a thunderous sound
As we stand tall, on sacred ground

(Chorus)
Stand beside our mighty king
His strength and grace, a guiding thing
With loyalty, our hearts ablaze
We'll fight for him, through all our days

(Verse 2)
The battle lines, they form and clash
Our swords they sing, a fearless flash
No fear we hold, no doubt we know
For victory's song, will surely flow

(Chorus)
Stand beside our mighty king
His strength and grace, a guiding thing
With loyalty, our hearts ablaze
We'll fight for him, through all our days

(Bridge)
Our voice is a strong and mighty call
We're done with being fair, we'll hunt them all down

(SOLO)

(Chorus)
Stand beside our mighty king
His strength and grace, a guiding thing
With loyalty, our hearts ablaze
We'll fight for him, through all our days

LORRIDI

The Mighty King

Date de publication: 30/09/2024

Musique, arrangements, claviers, mixage, mastering:
Cyril MENDEZ

Musique originale composée pour Asmo Paranormal
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© Cyril MENDEZ 2024, All Rights Reserved.

The Silent Curse

Welcome. Please share far and wide if you wish. I think this is positive enough to want out there. You can decide if you do too. Thank you! & Peace and Love to You and your loved ones...

The song on YouTube if that's a preferred share:

https://youtu.be/qwnvDLFmiOE?si=2OtB5RO_05Fo75ir

Tempo 100 bpm
Tuning 432Hz A
Timing 4/4

A month to go. This one's for Kamala Harris 🇮🇪🇺🇸💪🏽 Hold the line. The most important decision for those wanting a genuine and sober minded approach to Earth's problems over the coming years

Let The Lotus Potus be made, please and thanks. I'll zip it for now and let the tune do the talking... One more thing... Kamala means Lotus in Sanskrit.. ♾️

The Lotus Potus

A new age emerging,
It’s begun.
It’s over time for the strongman’s run
A new 2000 years
Aquarian dreams and reasoned fears
Let Venus stop our wars

Just let the Lotus lead
Old pride and lies seed make believe
Just let the Lotus lead, please
Just let the Lotus lead
I can’t take no more orange cheese
Let that Lotus lead

It's power vs force
A polar dual we can forget
Not much loss
Move into the trinity

Your not a saint nor a sinner
It’s to infinity
We’re all always beginners
And always winners

Say, can you see
By the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed
At the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars
Through the perilous fight
O'er the ramparts we watched
Were so gallantly, yeah, streaming?
And the rockets' red glare
The bombs bursting in air
Gave proof through the night
That our flag was still there
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave

Take pride and say
Let the Lotus Potus be made
Kamala, the perfect name
The Lotus Potus is made



Foot note
This song was born on one very late night on October 4th 2024. I noticed the date and realised I hadn't stuck my neck out yet for possibly the most important vote in most of our lives, not just Americans. I shed plenty of tears making it, believe me this is all heart.

Making music is a beautiful thing. For me it's always been a portal to my most raw side when it comes to truth. I find it quite profound singing about the truth in a song knowing someone else might listen to it. It automatically creates a challenge in my head to be moral and want to find a consensus between what I and the listener would want on any subject. Religion over the years has tried to tell us that it's there we find a high ground to gauge and understand our morality. I think we find it simply in shared experience. What we all learn as right and wrong. What we all feel as pleasure and pain. What we all struggle with love and hate. Morality is just the balanced reactions we offer to these light and dark sides we all experience in the same way in our universe.

I don't hear anyone singing about Mr Orange.

I don't think any true artist could sing about a lier in any effective light.

So let's wave bye bye to the lies and appreciate it for showing us what we don't want on planet Earth and welcome an era of honesty and trust where we endeavour to understand each other and celebrate our differences ♾️☮️

True Oakland power can save!
Vote Lotus Potus today!
Vote for the flower you made!

My truth is my truth and will only ever be that. Likewise with yours. Somewhere in the middle they meet and those truths evolve and maybe they effect each other invoking changes in each of us. It can never be absolute. We must treat our own truth like any science, be ready to change it when the universe shows us something that challenges it's reality...

I'm 44. I've never made a sausage off my music. Not $1.... That says a couple of things. I'm shit at capitalism! It also says clearly what my passion is.

This

Ok. Thanks for time. I'll zip it now.... 🤐

From,

The Beautiful Dark

The Lotus Potus

I liked the sound of the Farsifa in Saturn 5 by Inspiral Carpets so I have tried to use Arturia's emulation of it. The main male voice is mine, but synthesised.

Satellite Heart

TERMINATE (E-Punk)

Written 2002

Why go beyond this face 
To no longer replace and only embrace this soul
It kinda likes it…
You’ll find it might fit...

You can’t grow while running from this
Down clenching your fist,
Your hot head is too mystical
Look for the light switch
Turn on your life with it

Light up the other side
Light up the other side
I wonder when your rem you really find your six feet ten
I wonder
Your walking thunder
So bright eyed
You ponder why
Every inch of you really touches the sky
There’s no need to wonder when your rem
There really are no limits man
I’m under your walking thunder

I know to look to this place
Search every last little trace
Find why all’s interlaced with the cold
Look for the light switch
Turn on your life with it.


Light up the other side
Light up the other side
I wonder when your rem you really find your six feet ten
I wonder
Your walking thunder
So bright eyed
You ponder why
Every inch of you really touches the sky
There’s no need to wonder when your rem
there really are no limits man
I’m under your walking thunder

📜The Other Side

Written 2014

This song explorers the scourge of racism on Earth. Different amounts of melanin in our skin is really the only difference! So this 'lights a torch' for the 'other shades, the hues'. People of different colour skin! We're all the furking same. The Magic slur is when Magic Johnston had to deal with a biggited NBA team owner. the good Dani let's eat... Dani Alves picked up and ate a banana that was thrown from the stands. the racist gesture is meant to suggest some humans were monkeys on the pitch. Dani Alves stood up and was counted for that moment.

apparently the amount of melanin changes Iver time in our skin depending how long our decendants have stayed in those locales with different amounts of light getting there. That's it! apart from that we all shit piss and whine

A magic slur,
This  biggot must go!
It seems he don’t like ‘em too dark,
All monkeys roam free.
The Sun, relatively!
In this mercury mould a banana thrown.
It seems these don’t like em too dark,
Good Dani, Let’s eat!
All colours seep just melanin skin deep.
All colours leak just melanin
Why oh why do you take just your side
Won’t you learn that you’re no different.
Living with how the past framed their thinking…
Why oh why? Won’t you learn?

Let it rain
Pave the way
With Luther light
We learn tonight
You want the truth.
If this sits loose with you.
Oh what to tell our youth…
Here’s a clue!
How much melanin in you
How much melanin in you
Fight for the force
All of our human sects in tune
Light a torch for the other shades,
The hues…
How much melanin in you
How much melanin in you
Fight for the force
For all of our human sects in tune
Light a torch for the other shades,
The hues…
How much melanin in you
How much melanin in you
Fight for ‘the force’
All of our human sects in tune
Light a torch for the other shades,
The hues…

	“Sweet land of liberty at thee I say…”

Let freedom reign
I'm on my father's side
Let freedom reign
This land is for the children's pride
Let freedom reign
I'm on my father's side
Let freedom reign
This land is for the children's pride

Horns by Simon Culliton

📜Scribe

Underworld Radio

The photo used in this tune is my actual wall in an old apartment I lived in. I had started fully using hard drives so ze CDs went on the wall in the shape of a head with a line of them also making a wave through it... Awww miss the old physical albums but sure we're spoiled now with detail



Written 2015

Colour me in
Fill in your own meaning
Welcome the world after the wonderful you
As you’re winding your time
And fine tuning your chime
You’ll be binding those binds 
And finding life’s fine.

Covered in sin
I let the werewolf win.
This strenght straddles the world
No further fools.

As your winding your time
And fine tuning your chime
Who’ll be binding those binds 
And finding life’s fine.

Colour me in.
Colour your sin
Two minutes tamed time
Now the fear is thin

📜Fill

Written 2015

The shivers in this song refer to the rush of a feeling you get through your back and body when some idea or someone has inspired you. A flow of nerve energy I suppose. I associate relating these feelings to reading shaman texts in my late teens and early twenties and when I was first going.... What the fuck is that? Those words gave a solid answer back then for me 🌿🌎

When the world wakes up from fear I believe we will revisit all these old cultures ways of life and truly embrace the truths we may have missed. There was possibly a less insular approach to imaging their own existence back then. Found, inside each of us and discovered in maybe a simplicity muted by the noise of the modern world.

Lyrics

Some shiver should sharpen this world.
We’re putting shape to the shamans soul 
Aligning old paradiso
These inner movements in you

Each shiver comes raising your game
Fruit truths trapeez to being again
They  align what the sorcerer say
Shiver inner movements in me

Hold me close
That me is you
An inner party of proofs
Yearning for your truce

Let me know
Of your fears or your foe
Gotta talk to that soul
Shiver inner movements in all

The shaman shiver
Gifts your shine deliver
Emotive river
Feel the shaman shiver
The spirits spine
Good quiver
Ease wisdom hither

The Shaman Shiver

This is my bro's favourite song of mine. He's my best friend


We're keeping it real...
Where could we go?
I know!
I can only be me
You can only be you
For each just one vision
Their life long live tv
Be gone superstition
Truth to keep this life real

Ahh oh
Ohhh oh
Ahh oh
Ohhh ohhhhhh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah haha oh

If your highest values are still Romes imagined lies
Then your God is a lie
They have these mind diets and false beliefs
To control the eyes of the weak

But this is modern life
And we have real visionaries
Who gobble up ologies
The passed soul
Philosophise be a plato
The truth in time answers infinitly
This evolutionary rhyme where hope springs discovery
The perfect solutions
Intellect to all sentient beings
The final freedom of our inner liberty
Some day they’ll realise how the truth can free
Some soldered light born in string theory
The strings of you and all the beauty bowed all through

Ahh oh
Ohhh oh
Ahh oh
Ohhh ohhhhhh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah haha oh

We're keeping it real

Keep It Real

Howdy,

Welcome to TBD.

All these creations are made by hard work and years upon years upon years of practice and trying to explain this world and the human condition to myself in the process through poems & songs.

Thanks for all of your wonderful support.

Peace and Love to Everyone,

Carl Culliton



What playing music does to your brain

https://youtu.be/R0JKCYZ8hng?si=KJt33NWjUo63ieAm



A nice David Bowie Interview here:

https://youtu.be/JRtZc_Nmo5w?si=1g1Wag87NdEumAc4

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