Oh, so beautifully dreamy. So rich and languid. Love the atmosphere. Didn't want it to end.

Majestic; swimming in bass and lilting, ethereal melodies.

Very introspective and wonderful. Love the melody

Awesome instrumental track, cool and quiet with nice guitars

Can't Give Up

https://open.spotify.com/track/10DcXhF6LN0jE3yLslyU4W?si=f6fac0f3cfa84a5c

first i start jazzy, then funky then reggae jazz and then a house interlude and back to funky reggae jazz :)

Forget Me Not

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Forget Me Not (instrumental)

In the corners of your mind, 
where the secrets lie confined,
All your demons trapped in time 
long live the skeletons 
The closet doors will pound 
as the rattling bones resound
To your sins forever bound 
long live the skeletons 
Haunted by persistence 
in the depths of your existence 
When they speak people listen 
long live the skeletons 
And as your drowning in regret 
in their hollowed out sockets
They never will forget
 long live the skeletons

Long live the skeletons, 
locked deep inside your soul,
Whispering tales of the guilty, 
they’ll make you lose control 
Long live the skeletons,  
secrets you’ve never shown
They’ll tell all your sins
they’ll dig up your bones

Rotten pieces of torn flesh
Clinging on like deep regret
Parts you’d like us to forget
Long live the skeletons
As they put you through the ringer
All the Guilty feelings linger
Feel their stiff bony fingers
Long live the skeletons
And in the dead of night
When you’ve given up the fight
And they whisper out your lies
Long live the skeletons
And as you keep on digging deeper
The price to pay gets steeper
you’ll no longer be the keeper
Long live the skeletons

Long live the skeletons
All that you don’t confess
They’ll get it out of you
They’ll rip it out of your chest
Long live the skeletons
Forever rue this day
Long live the skeletons 
Your black heart on display

Deadly legion, bathed in moonlight.
Come the messengers of doom,
Unleash hellfire from the shadows
Release chaos from your tomb 
born from fire and from hatred
Slaughtered daughters broken sons, 
Rage through darkness, 
focused vengeance 
So Long live the skeletons

All the things you did 
remember everything you said
Now your dancing with the dead
Long live the skeletons 
The prices will be paid
For the choices that you made
All the pain you can’t evade
Long live the skeletons
When they come for their toll
They’ll be coming for your soul,
And They’re coming for control
Long live the skeletons
And at torture they’re the best
And they’ll never let you rest
Pull your heart out of your chest
Long live the skeletons

Long live the skeletons, 
locked deep inside your soul,
Whispering tales of the guilty, 
they’ll make you lose control 
Long live the skeletons,  
secrets you’ve never shown
They’ll tell all your secrets 
they’ll dig up your bones

Long live the skeletons
All that you don’t confess
They’ll get it out of you
They’ll rip it out of your chest
Long live the skeletons
Forever rue this day
Long live the skeletons 
Your black heart on display

Long Live the Skeletons

**Laxá & Heima Kvartett - "1 Ket"**  Dreamy Post Rock

A contemplative journey through light and shadow, "1 Ket" unfurls with delicate, melodic guitar patterns that glimmer like the first rays of sunlight breaking through a misty horizon. The strings of the Heima Kvartett weave a luminous tapestry, their rich harmonies gently ebbing and flowing like waves meeting a quiet shore. Slow, driving drum beats pulse steadily beneath the surface, grounding the ethereal atmosphere while subtly propelling it forward.  

Each note feels like a breath, suspended in time, as the piece builds with a tender patience, evoking a profound sense of introspection and longing. Laxá & Heima Kvartett deliver a masterclass in restraint, crafting a soundscape that is as much about the spaces between the notes as the melodies themselves. "1 Ket" is a dream wrapped in sound—a delicate balance of melancholy and hope, perfect for moments of quiet reflection.  

1 Ket by Laxá [Dreamy Post Rock]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Woo!)
(Aye, turn me up!)
(Let’s go!)

[Chorus]
I pull up swervin' (skrrt), pockets full, I’m splurgin’ (cash!)
Glock on me, no purgin’ (pow), snakes I see, I’m urgent (brrra!)
They talk, they nervous (huh?), I’m smooth, no surface (yeah)
Ten toes down, I’m certain (let’s go), big racks got me workin’ (woo!)

I’m movin’ solo (yeah), big body, ridin’ dolo (skrrt)
Hit the block with a fo’ fo’, hollow tips in the polo (pow!)
They hate but don’t know (nah), keep it silent, move like ghost mode (shh)
Step out, it’s a show though, they love it when the dough grow (woo!)

[Verse 1]
I ain’t never foldin’ (never), steel plate under my Jordan’s (yup)
Keep a bag in motion (move), trap jumpin’, it’s golden (facts!)
Phone ringin’ like sirens (brrr), packs landin’, no flyin’ (zoom)
Big drip, no tryin’ (drip), wrist cold like cryin’ (ice!)

I was raised in the jungle (yeah), cold nights, I had to hustle (let’s get it!)
They want smoke, bring muscle (woo), choppa sing like it’s Russell (brrra!)
Cash flow, I double (double), now the bands can’t buckle (nah)
My life’s a puzzle (yeah), piece it up, no struggle (pow!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Came from the dirt, now it’s first class flights (wooh)
Only real ones ‘round me, I don’t deal with no mice (nah)
Chain hittin’ heavy, it can shine through the night (bling)
Ain’t no cappin’, boy, I live this life (woo!)

[Chorus]
I pull up swervin' (skrrt), pockets full, I’m splurgin’ (cash!)
Glock on me, no purgin’ (pow), snakes I see, I’m urgent (brrra!)
They talk, they nervous (huh?), I’m smooth, no surface (yeah)
Ten toes down, I’m certain (let’s go), big racks got me workin’ (woo!)

I’m movin’ solo (yeah), big body, ridin’ dolo (skrrt)
Hit the block with a fo’ fo’, hollow tips in the polo (pow!)
They hate but don’t know (nah), keep it silent, move like ghost mode (shh)
Step out, it’s a show though, they love it when the dough grow (woo!)

[Verse 2]
Pressure got ‘em foldin’ (yeah), my team solid, we golden (solid!)
These streets so cold, man (cold), but I’m heat like an oven (hot!)
They tried to stop me (nah), but my grind got no button (nah)
I’m plugged like sockets (yeah), now my bank keep floodin’ (facts!)

Draco sittin’ shotgun (pow), V12 engine hummin’ (woo)
Stack so tall, it’s stuntin’ (stacks!), got these haters frontin’ (brrra!)
They can’t catch my moves (nah), switch lanes, no rules (skrrt)
I’m a winner, I don’t lose (nope), real G’s keep tools (pow!)

[Bridge]
(Brrra!) I’m cut different, they know it (yeah)
(Let’s go!) Big racks, I’m blowin’ (cash!)
(Huh?) My wrist is snowin’ (ice!)
Skrrt off, no slowin’ (skrrt!)

Grew up rough, I’m chosen (yeah)
Hood rich, my token (facts!)
New wave, no ocean (woo)
Loyalty, my potion (gang!)

[Chorus]
I pull up swervin' (skrrt), pockets full, I’m splurgin’ (cash!)
Glock on me, no purgin’ (pow), snakes I see, I’m urgent (brrra!)
They talk, they nervous (huh?), I’m smooth, no surface (yeah)
(PMO Music)


Splurgin [Prod. PMO Music]

"Nightlight" is a tender and heartfelt composition that captures the essence of serenity and emotion. Featuring delicate piano melodies intertwined with lush string arrangements, the piece takes listeners on an introspective journey. Its soothing tones and gentle harmonies create a warm, intimate atmosphere, evoking moments of quiet reflection and profound sentiment. Perfect for unwinding or finding solace, "Nightlight" is a melodic embrace for the soul.



nightlight.mp3

We can lick all our wounds clean
Ignore all the things we don't mean
Because we don't bother with blood in the water

Cut all the branches bare
Weave the thorns into your hair
Because we don't bother with blood in the water

We know
Weeds grow faster in the heat
Go slow
We know we're faster on our feet

You know we're not that crazy
We know what this is, baby
Times so slow-ow
When we know-ow
It's just the world that's hazy
It's just you and me now baby
Let it go-go
As we grow-ow

Let's just lose the scores
I'll claim my ghosts if you do yours
Don't sweat the small stuff, 'cause it's all small stuff

I'll open my chest more wide
Enough room for you to climb inside
Don't sweat the small stuff, 'cause it's all small stuff

We know
Weeds grow faster in the heat
Go slow
We know we're faster on our feet

You know we're not that crazy
We know what this is, baby
Times so slow-ow
When we know-ow
It's just the world that's hazy
It's just you and me now baby
Let it go-go
As we grow-ow

Blood in the Water

07 Little Candle

Evergreen / Late Night

Sounds of a Cloud Dancer! Cloud Dancer Sounds/S.K.A.T.E Trance

Heiress: Lady Iceland

Daughter Of Yashiya

This track is from the album Putting It About and is available for purchase online.
Written and produced by John Hardman for Swamp Music Productions UK.
(p)(c) Swamp Records UK & Swamp Music UK for all territories.

Putting It About

Achin' Heart

Achin' Heart by Beats Working (John Hardman)

These Guitars Say Sorry is the banner for a diverse range of artists, from UK singer-songwriter These Guitars Say Sorry to classical composer Jeremias Langsämmer along with his ensemble, Icelandic post-rock band Laxá with the Heima Kvartett, ambient artist Siegfried Jünger, and Doom Jazz ensemble The Dark Messiahs. Founded by Jez Stephen, who incepted all the projects, the label has released over 30 albums, crafting a unique sonic identity across genres.

Since 2021, These Guitars Say Sorry has released a track every week, later compiling them into albums available on all major platforms. Explore the catalog on Bandcamp: https://theseguitarssaysorry.bandcamp.com/ and support the work for as little as $1 a month on Patreon: www.patreon.com/tgss.

1 Ket by Laxá [Dreamy Post Rock]

These Guitars Say Sorry

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