what would you do, what would you do
If the stories they are true?
Where would you go if things got tough.
If the moment's nice, 
Try to keep it for a thrice times two.

Try to keep the power on
It's hard to make a plan about a subject you're unfamiliar with
living in the moment has some urgency
Oh can't you see?

Gambling is a strange addiction with a Roughish Reputation
Rolled hard sixes back to back to back
Got a hundred dollar tip
Made a momentary friend

Relentless Reluctance abounds
Inevitable Finality Surrounds
It's just on the edge a mile south of crazy
Where things get Hazy, and start to bend

I almost have no hope at all
But that's always when you get the call
Have you ever noticed that?

Waterfalls inside a bubble
Floating in a Cauldron in a Cave
Where three witches stir the pot
And cackle at a joke
About a bloke who thought he had the answer 
To a question
He couldn't even fucking formulate.

Hard Six

Kalter Mond

Scott Tumino ~ Original Composition / Live Guitars ~ Vox ~ Drums
Chris Dargay ~ Additional Comp. / Bass / Production / Mix / Master ...

In The Wild : Drum Intro

Ginseng

It begins with a heartbeat and ends with it. 
Let's enjoy the life we have. 

Guitars
Fabi @theblacksuedeshoes
Big thanks!

---

*Symphony Of Silence*

In the quiet of the twilight, shadows dance with memories.
The echoes of your laughter, the whispers of your name, expanded in this silence, forever changed.

The void you left, a chasm deep, a requiem for love we used to keep.
The realm of shadows, where you reside - can't navigate the echoes, on this lonely ride.

Symphony of silence, a sound of voices.
An echo fades to grey, fades to grey, a distant waning sound.
Symphony of silence, the sound of voices, the try on minds.
The echo of emotion.

A symphony of silence, a funeral of grace,
A tapestry of longing, I etched upon my face.
The void, I'm drifting, lost at sea, an elegy for you - a requiem for me.

Symphony of silence, a sound of voices.
An echo fades to grey, fades to grey, a distant waning sound.
Symphony of silence, the sound of voices, the try on minds.
The echo of emotion.

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In memory of my dear father †2023

Symphony of Silence

Symphony of Silence #Fabi

method: recording voice, short scale bass and y8 ewi (set to shakuhachi and sitar respectively) through an ocean machine 2 and an r12, then adding some percussion (mainly cymbals and taico drums) in samplitude  
narration: again, it is transition season, isn't it
image: another moebius loop manifest, copyright jo richter

lyrics / copyright jo richter:

this is the bread we've made
this is the bread that feeds us
flour water yeast

serenity balm calms the itch
aerobiosis sublime

this is the frame I machined
skin and bones when I go selfless
a ring of winter stones

serendipity glitch
a kettle of simmering time

this is the reason that justifies
the momentum of inert mass
is oscilloscopic realms

suffer attention, don't flinch
fires are prone to singe

this is an inoffensive transition
this is an inoffensive transition
this is an inoffensive transition

an inoffensive transition

noxpox - two minutes to midnight

Ullassa

Soul Flight

A song a little sad,
That I wrote "like a child's dream"
To see the men of all countries join hands.
So that wars cease so that there will never be children born in cities where the bombings have annihilated their country.

Une chanson un peu triste,
que j'ai écrite "comme un rêve d'enfant "
de voir les hommes de tous pays se donner la main.
pour que cessent les guerres afin qu'il n'y ait plus jamais d'enfants qui naissent dans des villes ou les bombardements ont anéanti leur pays. 

TROUBLE 

(LENA:  Darbuka et Coeurs) https://soundcloud.com/user-262019520
since people suffer
is what you hear ?
I will not stop there
I will raise the white flag
has arm strength
still believe

children of silence
everyday violence
yours questions are without answers
Men don't understand
you look at us with hungry eyes
a future of a day
hard to forget
when you have nothing more.



TROUBLE 

Puisque souffrent les peuples
vous n'entendez pas ?
je n'en resterai pas la 
je vais hisser le drapeau blanc
à bout de bras
à force d'y croire ( bis )


Enfants du silence
violence au quotidien
tes questions sont sans réponse
les hommes ne comprennent rien
tu nous regardes avec des yeux avides
d'un futur, d'un lendemain
difficile de faire le vide
quand on a plus rien.

Trouble

An Arcane Array

An Arcane Array (Part 2)

we make things to listen to.
more: https://soundcloud.com/allstonbasement1987
various other works and REPOSTS at https://soundcloud.com/gaspardcanine

An Arcane Array (Part 2)

The Magnetic Dog Sisters