Very atmospheric. The voice is right into your face, not that common for these kind of tracks. But I like it.

Nice work and a wonderful result. Great realization. Beautiful voice. Excellent. Bravo.

very cinematic and tension-building.. with the percussive bass strings..

Abundant tension in this superb piece.......

This sounds to me beautifully anguishing...

Your MegaMix

A song that kinda glides into the atmosphere upon release !

Cherish the Moment

Second part of my father trilogy.
This song is based on a dream I had a good 20 years ago with my father, who had been dead for some time. 
I am in a dimly lit room. It's just me and somehow my father's energy body. At some point, this invisible energy body comes towards me. Then we embrace. It is a merging embrace. Something deep inside me releases and makes me cry. It's not so much a sad cry, but a liberating, soothing cry that pacifies me completely. 
Since this dream, the grudge I harboured against him for a long time has largely disappeared.     
Somehow he has been there inside me since then and I can sometimes visit him (even in dreams) when I want to talk to him.

The arrangement of the song is deliberately minimalist (just vocals, guitar and violin, hardly any effects) in order to emphasise the tremendous intimacy of the encounter between my father and me in the dream described above (there is no longer a "leaf" between us).

My Father  (Lyrics in English)

Would so like to talk to you
Break through the walls to the hereafter
Meet you in a moon cafe
On chairs that stand here and there

You died before the Berlin Wall came down
My son was born on the day you died
Never saw my beautiful wife
Although you had aimed 
For a hundred years of life

You only reached half of it
Life was rarely really easy for you

You were often too close to the stars
Underestimated the danger to your life
Had so many visions
Wanted to live in castles in the air

Then you were all there again
So clairvoyant, wise and clear

Would love to have you with me now
My father, I would love to have you here now 

The dividing wall to you is now open
I haven't met you for so long
You're waiting for me in the moon cafe
I see you in the soft twilight

I want to tell you so many things
What happened after you left
You still wanted to experience it all
Your early death did not grant you that

You were so torn, the demons, they tore at you
You loved the rush, had little sense of yourself

And yet you were in deep distress
My ever-protecting boat
My steadying hand
The lighthouse in my land of chaos

You gave up the shirt off your back
That ultimately cost you your life

Would love to have you with me now
My father, I wish you were here now


Mein Vater (Deutscher Originaltext)

Möchte so gern mit Dir sprechen
Die Mauern zum Jenseits durchbrechen
Dich in einem Mond-Cafe` treffen
Auf Stühlen, die hier und dort stehen

Vor dem (Berliner) Mauerfall bist Du gestorben
An Deinem Todestag wurde mein Sohn geboren
Hast meine schöne Frau niemals erlebt
Dabei hattest Du 
Hundert Jahre Leben angestrebt

Hast grad‘ mal gut die Hälfte davon erreicht
Das Leben war für Dich selten wirklich leicht

Warst oft den Sternen zu nah
Unterschätztest die Lebensgefahr
Hattest so viele Visionen
Wolltest in Luftschlössern wohnen

Dann warst Du wieder ganz da
So hellsichtig, weise und klar

Hätt‘ Dich so gern jetzt bei mir
Mein Vater, hätt‘ Dich jetzt gern hier 

Die Trennwand zu Dir steht jetzt offen
So lange hab‘ ich Dich nicht getroffen
Du wartest im Mond-Cafe‘ auf mich
Ich seh‘ Dich im zarten Dämmerlicht

Ich will Dir so vieles erzählen
Was so geschah nach Deinem Fortgehen
Du wolltest das alles noch erleben
Dein früher Tod hat Dir das nicht vergönnt

Warst so zerrissen, die Dämonen, sie zerrten an Dir
Liebtest den Rausch, hattest für Dich wenig Feingespür

Und dennoch warst Du in tiefer Not
Mein stets mich schützendes Boot
Meine mir haltgebende Hand
Der Leuchtturm in meinem Chaos-Land

Hast Dein letztes Hemd hergegeben
Das kostete Dich letztlich Dein Leben

Hätt‘ Dich so gern jetzt bei mir
Mein Vater, hätt‘ Dich jetzt gern hier

Mein Vater (My Father)

This was a total snafu on my part.  Last evening I uploaded this thinking it was only for myself and a very special friend with whom I share music.  Evidently it was set to "Public." It seemed too late to take it down because when I discovered it I already had notifications.  So.....ready or not.  By the way, I didn't lose any sleep over it.
A HUGE thank you to David Dunham for mastering this for me after the fact.
I owe you, David.
@david-dunhamuser589535203

Sleepless

Unless you’re living in a cave, you know that our most recent former president here in the US is now a convicted felon, guilty of 34 counts of tearing the tags off of his mattresses.  His political & media critics, of course, can't contain their excitement, breathlessly awaiting his sentencing on July 11.  Hell, even our current President is giddy about it – he’s just not exactly sure how to express that kind of emotion.  

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For this one, I rounded up my fantasy band, the Famous Texas Men Of Note, to perform at the imaginary Seven Sisters Dance Hall, just west of Austin in the heart of the Texas Hill Country.  The crowd wasn’t huge that night, but it was plenty raucous.  Needless to say, we brought the house down.  We always do.
                                  
LYRICS
Finally bagged the prize,
Event commemorated with a photograph,
A delightful list of crimes,
Got ‘em prancin’ with the lawyers down the primrose path,
The scribes down in the court,
Breathlessly report,
With a glee they can’t contain,

Oh they’re giddy….

Giddy like the rats that swarm the sewage slag,
Giddy like the vultures, feasting on the rotted culture,
That has spawned them from its womb,
And they tell us all how grateful we should be,
Cause they’re doing it to save democracy.

Yeah all fortitude & grit,
Our protectors wouldn’t quit,
On this noble quest,
There would be no rest,
Staged sudden raids, drew dossiers,
Tried Russian links, threw kitchen sinks,
To cage the dreaded pest,
Damn the proper form,
They’ve snared Le Bete Orange,
Slam the gavel, bring the charge,

And now they’re giddy…..

Giddy like the buzzards circling o’er their prey,
Giddy like the varmints, chewing on the hated target,
While the judges hold him still,
Giddy like the frantic hawks, flailing with their shrilly squawks,
The fear they just can’t kill,
Damn the coming storm,
Now they’ve booked Le Bete Orange,
Slam the gavel, bring the charge,
Hey, the law may be applied unequally,
But it’s the only way to save democracy.

I beg you Lovely Lady, turn your head away,
Away from the shame, away from the pain,
America, America, how did we let it get this far?
We are your sons, what have we done?
What have we done……….

Ah but giddy doesn’t last, when the vengeance & the wrath,
Shred the piers that bear the load,
No it won’t be so hysterical, when even Heaven’s miracle,
Can’t keep our father’s code, 

Oh but decision day is nigh, & the beast is still alive,
And far too many still believe…..

So arrest the Monster!...show it on TV,
Silence him & anyone who won’t concede,
There’s no time for constitutionality,
When the mission is to save democracy.

Giddy (now with lyrics)

:)) welcome to first song in 2024
love to create some wierdness aswell but always connected with the dark ofcourse ..thank you
music/compose/lyrics/instrumentals/vocal/lyrics/mix master/producer and production :Stina Crow 2024

Dance in weird

Inspired by the story of Dune.

Composed by Till Indy
© 2024 Till Indy

Arrthag | Till Indy

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Hammond B3 Organ solo. Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Acoustic Stand-up Bass. Drums, Full Drum kit. Percussion Tambourine, Zildjan 22" ride & crash Cymbal. Hammond B3 Organ Rhythm.

Smokin

Bluez House

Moonlight (slowed & reverb)

Post A Picture

Ian Greaves

Here And Now 145 BPM

Para Lia with Fady (@fadysporz)

Sunchild (https://soundcloud.com/para-lia/sunchild?si=1fe21d34700645e48d2f91cb2f396c38&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing) is a song from the current Para Lia album 'In Clash With The Zeitgeist' (paralia.bandcamp.com/album/in-clash…-the-zeitgeist). Here comes a very special version of the song - chilled psychedelic indie pop, with the spherical synthesizers of our friend Fady Haddad from Baltimore (USA), who was already a guest on some songs on our last album. 'Sunchild X Fady' is a remix - but also much more than that. Get caught up in the indie rock / pop crossover atmosphere of this track!

Words And Music By René Methner, Recorded and Produced by Para Lia, Mix By Para Lia With Thommy Hein, Mastered By Thommy Hein In The Thommy Hein Tonstudios Berlin.
Original Album Cover Artwork By: Georgia Moschogianni @tzo-moschogianni
P&C 2024 PARA LIA UNDER EXCLUSIVE LICENSE TO ABOUT US RECORDS GMBH

'IN CLASH WITH THE ZEITGEIST' - The New Album
PSYCHALOVIC SONIC SONGS FOR LOVERS AND SURVIVORS
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Sunchild X Fady

JIM ANDERS _Karma

Release The White Dragon.

Look -  if I've told ya once, I've told ya a hundred and once: - ya can have the right notes in the wrong order in the right timing, or ya can have the wrong notes in the right order with the wrong timing, or the wrong notes in the wrong order with the right timing or the....

OK - I will admit, that getting none out of three is an achievement even for me but hey - it's live, one mic, one take, no edits and my voice has gone AWOL.   That's what ya call "art".  Hell, stuff like that goes for top dollar.  Sometimes....

(No metronomes were harmed in the making of this ...er...art).
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Exasperation Blues

Well I’m callin’ time on frettin’ ‘bout this world of crazy stuff
Got myself much better things to do
Like checkin’ out the colour of my belly button fluff
Bid them news stream channels my sweetest fond adieus
Seems everything’s a Broadway Farce
……I can’t be arsed
Just happy with my geetar playin’ Exasperation Blues.

Can’t be faffed with billowed tracts of personal pronouns
A simpleton like me is good with easy “how’dyado’s?”
Hysterically inflated rainbow painted ethics clowns
Well they used to boil my blood, now they just amuse.
I’d have liked to have got them “Stop Oil” guys
Fixin’ potholes nine to five
But I’m just happy with my geetar playin’ Exasperation Blues.

So let it flow, that’s how it goes, we’re on perdition’s road 
Hang on to what floats yer boat, and never let ‘em get yer goat
Just sing along with me, bemused, in any key ya care to choose
Blessed by heaven, down to earth, Exasperation Blues.

I heard that upcycle is good and bad’s called CO2
Defying them naysayers with their theories on trees
Power stations burnin’ wood, man we ain’t got a clue
Diggin’ up the Himalayas for driving their EV’s
So I’ve got myself a ruddy horse
Powered by sumpin’ green of course
Ridin’ happy with my geetar playin’ Exasperation Blues.
No need for profanity
Just twelve bars of sanity
Hallelujah, for Exasperation Blues.
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