delightful! short and sweet and dare i say happy! must be Jasons influence! good job mates.

sempre un piacere ascoltare questo brano!!!

Lie on the grass stare at the sky kind of vibes. It makes me happy.

Wonderful song - lyrics, airy chiming instrumentation and great vocal harmonies.

One Morning

TOF

Are you ardent?
In the MADNESS of war
Guarding his life with your DEATH
His SONG on your breath
Your LOVE for Him filling your heart
Are you still wild?
Can you take command?
O will you join the attack?
Fire true from horseback?
Let us ride all ye Redhats
& fill afternoon with our arrows
High & aloft
Fighting forever for Ekkor our God
Are you ardent?
Let us hear a tale of SONG from Hemlock now!

HEM

Centuries ago
On the shores of the world
Travelers tossed by a fault
Neath an ocean of salt
Washed up without bearings nor hope
And the Holy Forest throng
The uncanny birdsong
Called to them more than the reach
They abandoned the beach
Wandered into the trees
Where they joined in the chorus forever
Drifting in time
Castaways wed to the Wood
Speech & destinies all but forsaken
For music & rhyme
Artistic extremes and dreams leporine
Are you ardent?
Let us hear a tale of DEATH from Fury now!

FUR

I recall my first
Far from my worst
A man from the bigotted hordes
A Captain of sorts
At the Battle of Dáktylir
Fire had snapped my bow
So I rode him down
Drove him into a red oak
As he slashed at my throat
I crushed him back into the
Trunk with Ontario’s shoulder
Till his breastbone exploded
& a hundred branchfuls of snow
Shook down like confectioners’ sugar
His blood on my face
His dying eyes marking who’d furnished his fate
Are you ardent?
Let us hear a tale of MADNESS from Christoffel now!

TOF

Ah, quei giorni utopici giù in Toscana!
La poesia!
La musica senza finale!
Gallegiando sul maestrale!
E tanti amici demenziale!
Feci caprioli su Cheope in la piazza,
Tutt’applaudirono!
E por un solo momento,
Io sapevo cosa significa
Essere veramente singolare,
La bella del ballo, 
La Eterodossa!
Una sopra, n’una tra, billione
Cast’e doverosa ragazze scout in le gonne marrone.
Sei appassionata?
Let us hear a tale of LOVE from Hobby now!

HOB

O ye think me proud
But I know a tale
Round which your others will pale
All that SONG on your breath
All your MADNESS & DEATH
Very well, I will tell of a love so pure
Yet so insecure
Nothing could come of it but
Rivers of blood
A testament cut
In the breast of the mountain forever
A carving away
A breathlessly penitent hush
In the Song of the Forest forever
A pining away
A beautiful, terrible rush
To the depths of Creation forever
A falling away
A hopelessness manifest just
In the drape of an arm round a shoulder
& a heart that would break
But that it meant never seeing that face again...
Are ye ardent?

Are You Ardent?

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GOING THROUGH THE NOTIONS

My Cave

Sick of Everything

„Dünengeflüster“ (02.08.2023 )

Der Klang der Wüste. Die flüsternde Stille der Natur die Dir etwas zu erzählen hat.
Du bist ein Sandkorn in der unendlichen Weite der Wüste.

Der Wind verweht Dich kleines Sandkorn. Du bist nichts, die Wüste ist alles.
Sie verschlingt Dich. Du bist kleiner als ein Insekt. Wanderst von Düne zu Düne.

Höre das zarte flüstern der Düne. Lausche achtsam dem heißen Wüstenwind „Calima“ was er Dir zu erzählen hat.

Vielen Dank für Eure geschätzte Aufmerksamkeit.
SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/cloppenburg-music

Musik :  Björn Cloppenburg  Alle Rechte vorbehalten
Foto	:      Björn Cloppenburg
Es wurden für dieses Projekt virtuelle Instrumente der folgenden Firmen verwendet: 
SPITFIRE AUDIO:  Andy Findon Flute / ALBION II LOEGRIA / LONDON CONTEMPORARY ORCHESRA 
Soniccouture GEOSONICS
Audiobro : GENESIS Children´s Choir

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"Dune Whisper" (08/02/2023 )

The sound of the desert. The whispering silence of nature that has something to tell you.
You are a grain of sand in the vastness of the desert.

The wind blows you little grain of sand. You are nothing, the desert is everything.
She devours you. You are smaller than an insect. Walk from dune to dune.

Hear the soft whisper of the dunes. Listen carefully to what the hot desert wind “Calima” has to tell you.

Thank you for your valued attention.
SOUND CLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/cloppenburg-music

Music :  Björn Cloppenburg All rights reserved
Photo:   Björn Cloppenburg
Virtual instruments from the following companies were used for this project:
SPITFIRE AUDIO: Andy Findon Flute / ALBION II LOEGRIA / LONDON CONTEMPORARY ORCHESRA
Soniccouture GEOSONICS
Audiobro : GENESIS Children's Choir


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Dune Whisper

i wanna redo the vocals <3

lyrics :D

sixteen to sixty (x7)

one day I wish I can be that clean
one day I’d like to be that clean

sweet sixteen
stepped in the dirt
sweet sixteen
tits down to earth

one day I wish to be that clean
one day I wish
one I’ll be that clean

sixteen to sixty 
sixteen to sixty 
sixteen to sexy

60 (interlude)

We are all guilty

From the height of his greatness, his majesty the human scrutinizes the sky and the nose in the stars looking for a new planet to welcome him while forgetting again, that a planet is not a disposable consumer good.

From the height of his greatness, his majesty the human decked out with a variable geometry intelligence, rejoices with artificial intelligence, triturates and flirts with DNA, one of the wonders of Life and he comes to take himself for a God.

From the height of his greatness, his majesty the human should open his eyes and contemplate the disaster of what he has done to this planet which is not his own and of the extinction of the many living species of which he is the sole responsible.

From the height of his greatness, his majesty the human contemplates the sun which has entered a known cyclical phase, a warming that no one will stop and certainly not this insignificant human who thinks he would be the main cause.

From the height of his greatness, his majesty the apparently frightened human, knows that life is fragile and above all that it can be completely erased without him being able to do anything about it, even from the height of his greatness and carrying he continues the massacre.

From the height of his greatness, his majesty the human will have to come down from his pedestal built on ruins, he will have to be accountable to greater than him when the time comes, whether he likes it or not.

23-08-2023-Pier WILL

Recording sessions from 27/08/2023-30/08/2023.
5 tracks MOOG Modular (vst Arturia),
2 tracks Spark (vst Arturia),
1 track Piano-V2 (vst Arturia),
presets, mixing, processing and editing: Pier WILL.
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🛠 - Made with MOOG & Modular / Multi-tracks
🎹 - Composed, arranged, performed, produced by Pier WILL & Studio 4H09
🔲 - Artwork - Pier WILL
🙏 - Acknowledgements - Ableton, AKG, Arturia, Audacity, Cantabile, Focusrite, Korg, M-Audio, MSI, Sony, SoundCloud, Teac, Techniks, Yamaha.
⚙️ - #Ambient #Movies #Experimental 
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❤🕊️🙏

Nous sommes tous coupables

Du haut de sa grandeur, sa majesté l'humain scrute le ciel et le nez dans les étoiles à la recherche d'une nouvelle planète pour l'accueillir tout en oubliant encore, qu'une planète n'est pas un bien de consommation jetable.

Du haut de sa grandeur, sa majesté l'humain affublé d'une intelligence à géométrie variable, se réjouit de l'intelligence artificielle, triture et flirte avec l'ADN, une des merveilles de la Vie et il en vient à se prendre pour un Dieu.

Du haut de sa grandeur, sa majesté l'humain devrait ouvrir les yeux et contempler le désastre de ce qu'il a fait à cette planète qui n'est pas la sienne et de l'extinction des nombreuses espèces vivantes dont il est l'unique responsable.

Du haut de sa grandeur, sa majesté l'humain contemple le soleil qui est entré dans une phase cyclique connue, un réchauffement que personne n'arrêtera et certainement pas cet humain insignifiant qui pense qu'il en serait la cause principale.

Du haut de sa grandeur, sa majesté l'humain apparemment effrayé, sait que la vie est fragile et surtout qu'elle peut s'effacer complètement sans qu'il puisse rien y faire, même du haut de sa grandeur et portant il continue le massacre.

Du haut de sa grandeur, sa majesté l'humain devra descendre de son piédestal bâti sur des ruines, il devra rendre des comptes à plus grand que lui le moment venu, qu'il le veuille ou non.

23-08-2023-Pier WILL

We are ALL guity

We Are ALL Guilty

Last Bird On The Wire

R-Viili

Your Endless You

Produced by Jason Shaw

He'd lay in other gardens, before he came to hers
And though the birds sung louder
she always seemed to make it worse

She told him life was hard so
You might as well not try
Each time he left the garden
A little piece within him died

And so he'd visit her
And later wonder why
If all that's growing there
are spiteful thorny plants that I despise

Gardens

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