this is definitely an ear worm, bro! loving it every time I listen!

Awesome vocals -- reminds me of Mr Bungle :) Great song!

... mon style... un style... 
le dernier d une nouvelle page. 
Pour toi Mohe... destiné à un super rap ^^

MoHe

Loneliness Inside Me

Lady Phantom

「あの月を掴むまでは諦めない」そんな気持ちを込めました！
(that's how I felt until I grabbed that moon！)

thank you for listening！ i would be happy if you could comment.
it's important to have a heart that doesn't give up！
i'm sure you can go.！！

DAW: Cubase pro 12

until I grabbed that moon...

Half Time

Part of the FREE collaborative Mixtape album: Free Hands In A Blender
soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/sets/free-hands-in-a-blender
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Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Bloom https://www.youtube.com/@bloomprod

Lyrics: Written and performed by: The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:
I can't see, In front of my face
But that's okay, It's part of this grace
The toker express and i'm here to stay
The hemp note address is underway

One nug is all you need to plant your seed,
On this existential, confidential railway pull, come get a stench full
Take a whiff of that seat me boy
That ain't leather, that's hemp enjoy!

We got your nuggets and all of your trees
These buds will make you tremble weightlessly on one knee
Get ready for the ride of mentation
At twenty after four we leave the station

Double digit hits and i'm feeling derailed
Double vision blitz my chimney exhales
Little green nuggets
On a train that won't quit!

Ahhhhhh ahhhhh

The smoke is bubbling
the engines are screaming
the speed is doubling 
the nugs are steaming
Follow you nose where the ganja goes
The ghost in the smoke can guide your toes 
I got a seat where everything I feel
I got a seat where my receptors squeal
As the bacon rides down with a whopping meal
As the flavor takes hold of pecan pinwheels 

Mary Jane press your nugs on my wand
Let's make some magic let's descend in the pond
I don't mind if I bathe in your vapors
We can float to the moon over lighted skyscrapers

Deep down In The dank pit
Where The lighters are lit
The buds burn  For The bong stacks to billow and  spit 
The dank disciples above and the skunk caboose
The noose is tight but I still feel so damn loose 
The window reveals a painted sky 
Of bustling green, the all seeing red eye 
We have arrived at our destination
The north bowl and all of its creation 


Rastafarian Santa at the edge of this rainbow 
Snoop lays beside him, his golden chains glow 
Tommy Chong I see you peaking
Is this real anymore or am I over tweaking?
Open arms they conjoin the embers of a blunt in each hand 
Bewildered I couldn't even understand 
United in a puff of magic 
United we stand  as the smoke grows thick
Talking towels repeat vowels mask what lies behind 
Apparition is forming but I'm already blind
They pull back the towel to reveal a figure 
Marley has rose my nuts quiver and purr
As he hands me the goose rod of the gods 
The ultimate testament of reefer roulades 

Double digit hits and I'm feeling derailed
Double vibrant blitz my chimney exhales
Little Green nuggets 
On A train that don't quit

The Mysterious Decibel x Bloom - The Train (FREE DOWNLOAD)

Ultra vivid dream (dub remix)

Dear friends, this song may seem a little bit weird.
I wrote it after a difficult struggle against several different passwords.
I am so fond of making self ironic songs - just for fun!
Among the worst is when you are logged out! So hard to be able to log in again, which can take forever! We older people also spend a lot of time looking for various things!

Not so easy for us Old

The times have changed for all of us somewhat older 
people who struggle along with all modern facilities around us
This morning I tried to open
the oven for to bake some bread for my wife and for me
but the child safety lock was too tough for me
It isn’t so easy for all of us old these days

When I was a child I used to call all my friends with an 
ordinary telephone but the modern equipment is too tiny for me
I’m just messing around with tiny knobs at the front
and lots and lots of strange messages are sent to me each day
and I don’t know what to do with them 
It isn’t so easy for all of us old these days


You should have seen me when I am going to 
back out my brand new car and if I am too close to my neighbors car
then all hell will break loose for me
it flashes and it squeals in every corner of my newly bought car 
now I think I will pick up my old car again
It isn’t so easy for all of us old these days

Approximate translation into Swedish:

Inte så lätt för oss gamla

Tiderna har förändrats för oss alla lite äldre
människor som kämpar tillsammans med alla moderna faciliteter runt omkring oss
I morse försökte jag öppna
ugnen för att baka lite bröd till min fru och till mig
men barnsäkerhetslåset var för hårt för mig
Det är inte så lätt för alla oss gamla nuförtiden

När jag var barn brukade jag ringa alla mina vänner med en
vanlig telefon men den moderna utrustningen är för liten för mig
Jag bara bråkar med små knoppar framtill
och massor av konstiga meddelanden skickas till mig varje dag
och jag vet inte vad jag ska göra med dem
Det är inte så lätt för alla oss gamla nuförtiden


Du borde ha sett mig när jag ska
backa ut min helt nya bil och om jag är för nära min grannes bil
då brakar helvetet löst för mig
det blinkar och det tjuter i varje hörn av min nyköpta bil
nu tror jag att jag ska hämta min gamla bil igen
Det är inte så lätt för alla oss gamla nuförtiden

Not so easy for us old

Running out of places I can hide
Everywhere I've gone, I've been found
Too late I can't go back now 
Whirling thoughts, I fall to the ground

Chest is hurting, what else is new
Reaper Lost me, Can not start anew
Working hard to get myself through
Hardly can say anyone grew

Don't show fear, if they take you home,
(Obviously, it would make them mad)
Take a knife, some rope and wait til' dawn
(Messy one, good Idea though)
Fine, i guess just use some chloroform 
(How do I get my hands on that then)
Make them vomit, run out before they know 
(Cyanide's in apples, I could try that one)

I haven't tried
Since I Died
While the sky
Is dark, I'll admit

I'm too scared
What will happen to me if I let them find me?

Try not to let them find you then 
(it's not as easy as you think)
Don't let police see you again 
(I could do that when I was age 10)
Good, it should be easy for you, then
(How inciteful, Don't you feel the dread)
I believe in you, You're going to push through
(I guess we're gonna have to think it through)

I've seen all the thing's they've put you through
I'm scared what'll happen to you
Worry about yourself while I'm fine
if they get me again, you can whine

The vampires of the manor are tellin' me
They they wanna team up against their enemies
Giddy up, I accept the team
I'm hoping it turns out as simple as it seems
(Rip their throats)

A pot, a lot of blood pooling down the hills
Surely that's enough to give you the chills
it's scheduled for tonight Prepare your prayers
Nothing can prepare you for the kills
(Give them nothing to choke)

Shelter your children
(A treatment that's highly bespoke)

No one can save them if you don't
(Nothing better for the witches in cloaks)

Escape Plan (october album version - rough)

A tribute to my Da. He's a shadow of his former self,but still hanging in there.

I was born in the golden time
Ten years after war
People didn't have too much
But they worked damn hard for more
All those years of uneasy truce
Before the long farewell
The truth of making peace with you
Was to make peace with myself

Well I don't really know if you're a good man as such
I don't really know if it means that much
All those years I held a grudge
But I'm old now myself and I'm slower to judge.

I used to think you hated me and punished me each day
But no father held your hand,no one showed the way
You did your best to guide me through the good and bad
But you never read the book,'How to be a Dad'.

Well I don't really know if you're a good man as such
I don't really know if it means that much
All those years I held a grudge
But I'm old now myself and I'm slower to judge.

Written and recorded by Gregg Kemske, the song captures the emotional pain when abandoned in life by everyone.  The song also features dramatic cover art by Hanna Kemske.

Left for the Birds

Left For The Birds

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Guitarist
member of @ModesAboutMe
Songwriter


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