Just fooling around with sounds in my head and really tried to do my best. Have my difficulties how to categorize this music in a certain genre, but ... I had a fun time. Used a lot of different configs of "Gentleman" together with Spitfire Audio sounds.

The Real Gentleman

A cover of Hole's "Softer. Softest" from the awesome 1994 album Live Through This.

Original song written by Courtney Love and Eric Erlandson.

Softer. Softest

Softer. Softest (Hole Cover)

"Flying High" is an uplifting instrumental track that takes you on a journey of empowerment and freedom. With its soaring melodies, dynamic rhythms, and expansive tones, this collaboration between Ladat and Mark Henes captures the essence of rising above challenges and embracing limitless possibilities.

Whether you're chasing dreams, finding inspiration, or simply looking to escape into the music, "Flying High" is your perfect soundtrack to feel unstoppable. Close your eyes, let the music take over, and get ready to soar.

Guitar collaboration: Mark Henes (@markhenes, https://www.markhenes.com/)
Co-producer: Blaž Pavšič
Mixed and mastered by @a7-recording-studio (www.a7recordingstudio.com/)

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Flying High (feat. Mark Henes)

Debut EP for an upcoming album. Each song explores a different side of alternative rock, blending synth-driven soundscapes, cinematic strings, and guitar solos. All tracks were written, produced, mixed, and mastered by me in my room.

Let It Be Me

Lyrics:
Jesus Christ, let me live
I've been around since Lilith and Adam wed
I've seen your wars, seen the things that I can't forget

We met in pre-Adamite paradise, before time
I knew when I saw your face, how your voice sounds
You cracked some jokes but didn't know why you were funny
I spent a thousand something years looking over my shoulder
And there you were, in the Hanging Gardens
Tigris shon off your skin in the moonlight
I smiled at you, you took a hundred second glances
Your name echoed

Jesus Christ, let me live
I've been around since Lilith and Adam wed
I've seen your wars, seen the things that I can't forget

(Jesus Christ, you bastards win)
(You left me broken, bloodied and all beaten in)
(Not wings, suspended on a shoestring)

(Jesus Christ, you bastards win)
(You left me broken, bloodied and all beaten in)
(Not wings, suspended on a shoestring)

Empires fell and the bronze age collapsed
We just lay in our house, and I read you the greats
In Alexandria, we saw the library stormed
And you cursed their bloodlines for ruining your bed time story

Now our hair dragged behind us for a mile or two,
And our nails were as long as addition arms
One night you fashioned your nails into sixty daggers
And slayed the Caesar but never came home
That place had too many memories, so I burnt it to the ground
I cut my hair in the ashes and left for a new world

In sauna, I saw her, a fading angel
I thought I knew her face and her voice, it felt like home
She opened the wrong doors and
Didn't know why I found her funny
I hadn't felt this way for someone since I met you
I read her the classics, by my definition
Even the lost ones she said, sounded familia
And finally came the conversation of "how old you are"
I couldn't get a straight answer
I finally knew.

Jesus Christ, let me live
I've been around since Lilith and Adam wed
I've seen your wars, seen the things that I can't forget
Jesus Christ, you bastards win
You left me broken, bloodied and all beaten in
Not wings, suspended on a shoestring

APOCORAX

RGTI

this is tune by @earth-patriot was recorded in April 2025. in use are a #BcRich Warlock guitar and a kinda Les Paul copy by Santander, which are send through Marshall heads.

www.soundcloud.com/earth-patriot/swamp

no, I don´t blame you for who you are:
a vagabound who does not care too much
but I was waiting on another trip
and I know you are not digging it

Carrot Man´s salad is tossed
he is coming down from being up five days
now pay the price for him being lost
where his angry rant goes no one knows

Carrot Man´s salad is tossed
and he is so lost
so lost

but, I don´t blame you for who you are:
a vagabound who does not care too much
I was waiting on another trip
and I know you are not digging it

Carrot Man´s salad is tossed
he is coming down from being up five days
now pay the price for him being lost
where his angry rant goes no one knows

Carrot Man´s salad is tossed
and he is so lost
so lost

now sleep in the bed that you´ve made
now sleep in the bed that you made
we all sleep in the bed that you made
we all sleeo in the bed you carelessly made

but, I don´t blame you for who you are:
a vagabound who does not care too much
I was waiting on another trip
and I know you are not digging it




Swump

Swamp

000-Another Year-Demo

Novocaine

I tried to hop the fence
But I can't remember when
You shot me with a DM
Now I fall into my bed

hop the fence

Society has slowly become performance art, for a price .

Molly's Paradox

Post Apocalyptic Poetry From The Valleys
Email: TG122012@icloud.com
xX When The Old Industry Dies, We Will Rise Xx

000-Another Year-Demo

TheGrandTwelve