Thanatology

All Shall Perish

"Big Marimba" spans 1:58 minutes, showcasing a marimba melody that masterfully transitions from solemn and introspective to joyful and lively. Beginning with an inquisitive verse, the melody is subtly underscored by a background that weaves in a touch of mystery. As it progresses to the chorus, the marimba adopts an upbeat, almost jingle-like quality, beautifully complemented by fast violins, crafting a sophisticated yet vibrant atmosphere. Set at a tempo of 95 BPM, "Big Marimba" is perfectly suited for a wide array of projects, offering a dynamic element of sophistication and mood contrast that enhances voice-overs and sync applications without overwhelming the narrative. Whether for advertising, educational content, or storytelling, this track provides a unique auditory journey from contemplation to celebration.

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Big Marimba

Our Lives (feat. Sergi Yaro)

Mir Bredberg Weber: Main vocal/piano/grand piano/composer
Henrik Nybo: El.guitar
Palle Hjort: Hammond
Jeppe Gram: Drums
Jakob Falgren: Bas
Carsten Sindvald:  alto saxophone
Finn Henriksen: saxophone/baritone/tenor
Dave Hennessy: Classic guitar

Live Out Loud

Cantucky - Combstead & Robert Grigg

Look, Mom, I was just cited, can you believe?
In a journal several people will read,
But they picked up my paper, gave it a glance,
And now my name's in lights, by chance.

It's a tiny win in the grand design,
But in this world, it feels divine,
Who knew a footnote could feel so grand?
I'm walking on air, Mom, just like I planned!

Look, Mom, I made it, I'm on the map,
In the smallest font, but I'll take that clap,
Gonna print out this footnote, frame it high,
It's my biggest achievement, who knew I'd fly?

Look Dad, they tweeted my work, with 2 likes and share,
Sure, one was my friend, but I don't care,
My words are out there, floating in the feed,
In the wild world of hashtags, I've planted a seed.

It's my micro-viral moment, my 15 minutes of fame,
In a thread of knowledge, I've staked my name,
Who needs a headline when you've got a tweet?
It's a digital dance, and I've found my beat!

Look, Dad, I made it, I'm on the map,
In the smallest font, but I'll take that clap,
Gonna print out this footnote, frame it high,
It's my biggest achievement, who knew I'd fly?

Look at me, I made a breakthrough late last night,
But no one noticed, no headlines in sight,
Alone, proud and stunned, with the silence around,
I felt like a queen, with my crown unbound.

It's a quiet victory, just mine to keep,
In the still of the night, it runs so deep,
No fanfare needed, no crowds to cheer,
In the echo of my work, I hold it dear.

Step by step, these tiny wins align,
Each one a jewel in the crown I design,
Brick by brick, I'm building my throne,
From small victories, an empire grown.

I Made It

V∆Nl∆V

R∆INBØW IN ŦHE SKY

Hypothermic Dream

You never have enough and always want more

idek

shifty 120 bpm sep 30 take 2

experimental, cinematic, instrumental, post-rock band from russia.
for the benefit of almost all living beings. 
cheers.

R∆INBØW IN ŦHE SKY

threshold of faith