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I can’t see over the Southhampton hedges, it’s good to be taken seriously, but no more serious then you are, there’s the sound of a festival in the street, see all the skinny people eating ice cream- it sure is heaven when you’re not in hell.

Avenue Be

Song composed & created by The Boilerman
Eric created & plays: all distorted octave lead & rhythm guitar
Robert created & plays: all second half distorted lead guitar
Eric created & mix's: all drum, bass, ambient
Ozzy created & sings: all spoken word
Production by E.H.T Studios
Thank you, Robert, for putting your awesome lead guitar on here, it was fun!
Thank you for listening!

Please visit my friend Robert Grigg @soundcloud.com/robert-grigg

Prince Of Darkness

Prince Of Darkness, ft. Robert Grigg

Lost Hart

supernatural 3 (prod. sogimura)

I love abandoned places burning in the sun and the desolation of passing time.

Oatie the ghost

Oatie The Ghost

How debris can turn in to beauty  Wonderful to work with @xitb on this floating ambient piece. 
Flotsam  is described as debis in the water floating, we wanted to take that debris and turn it into peace
Russell and I kindly thank all that listens we hope you enjoy the ride Cheers G & R

Flotsam Jetsum Gina & Xitb

The composer Marcel Gruhn sent me his epic orchestral track, Now and Always (link here: https://on.soundcloud.com/J6jq4cjfZ9aHBBrs7) and asked me if I felt inspired to put some words to it. I certainly did, and this is the result. We hope you like it as much as we do! 

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Copyright Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, May 2024 

Music by Marcel Gruhn
© Copyright Marcel Gruhn May 2024

Cover Art: Me via AI. 

Words:

He was so tired ...he’d been walking for weeks ...with a leg aching from the wound he’d taken at that last battle ...in which so many had been killed. 

He stopped by a farm gate, and then he leaned on it to light his pipe, and he remembered, once again, the sound of the vultures screaming as they came in to feed on the corpses. It was etched on his soul. 

He was no longer the arrogant young man who’d left his homeland with a cocky spring in his step. His face was now lined like a road map, showing all the places he’d been and all the horrors he’d seen. 

As he drew on his pipe, he looked up to see a lush green valley stretching out before him, and it seemed familiar. The streets and playgrounds of the village below were just like those he’d played in as a child, such a long time ago... Then he gasped as he realised ...he was nearly home! 

He wanted to run, but he could only stumble along the lane, dragging his leg behind him. Full of doubt now, fears for how he’d be received having left them all such a long time ago, and under a cloud...he wondered, would they even recognise him? 

Through eyes blurred with tears, he saw two young boys coming along the lane, with their mother close behind ...but no, surely not? Was this his daughter, now grown and matured?

 The woman smiled in recognition. 

“We’ve been waiting for you,” she cried out as she ran towards him. And it was then that he saw it...The circle of life... and in a flash, he remembered greeting his own father returning along this very lane, as he must have his father before him. 

Then he felt them both in his heart as it dawned on him that they had never been away, that his forefathers had stood guard around him as he had fought to protect his homeland ...just as these two small boys may have to one day... 

"But not yet.. he silently prayed, "please God ...not just yet..." And he clasped his family to his breast.

Hero's Return (ft. Marcel Gruhn)

Ten little students applied to grad schools:
One didn't ace his exams, and then there were nine.

Nine little students, their packets prepared:
One's references faltered, and then there were eight.

Eight little graduate students, their studies like forts:
One failed her comps badly, and then there were seven.

Seven little grad students sought ideas that inspire:
One found no thesis topic, and then there were six.

Six little graduate students did their research,
One was tempted by big money, and then there were five.

Five little graduate students went on the job market:
One got zero flyouts, and then there were four.

Four little assistant professors submitted their papers:
One got only rejections, and then there were three.

Three little assistant professors went up for tenure:
One was voted down, and then there were two.

Two little associate professors applied for promotions:
One had no grant funding, and then there was one.

One little professor left all alone:
He went and got himself canceled, and then there were none.

One little, two little, three little scholars
Four little, five little, six little scholars
Seven little, eight little, nine little scholars
Ten little hopeful scholars.
One by one they're gone -
Until there was none.

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"Ten Little Scholars" draws inspiration from Agatha Christie's famous novel, reimagining its suspenseful countdown in the world of academia. The song adapts the structure of traditional children's counting songs, adding a darkly humorous twist to the progression from ten to none, reflecting the competitive and challenging nature of academic life. Set to a cinematic tune, this track explores the journey of ten scholars, each facing their own academic trials—from rigorous exams to the high stakes of tenure decisions. With each verse, a scholar departs from the race, echoing the suspenseful eliminations found in Christie's work and the simplicity of children's counting songs.

Ten Little Scholars

Music by Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle

Lyrics & Vocals by Cosmic Keanu

Back to You (I'll Find the Way)

Every time we break away
I feel blue,
just thinking of you

Can’t hide away
from the pain,
feel it night and day

Heart weighs heavy 
on my mind,
thoughts are unkind

So much trouble 
there to find,
I can’t unwind

Only one thing
on my mind,
silence on the line

Without you, 
I can’t rest
It’s meaningless

I feel so lonely I could die
Without you

In the dark my mind plays tricks on me 
you set me free

And when I call out your name
I feel eternity

Has it been a year or just a day
Time’s gone away
Time’s gone away
Time’s gone away

I’ll find the way
To get back to you

Wait there for me,
I’ll be there for you

I’ll find the way
To get back to you

I’ll find the way
To get back to you

I feel so lonely I could die
Without you

In the dark my mind plays tricks on me 
you set me free

Every time we break away
I feel blue,
Just thinking of you

Can’t hide away
From the pain
Feel it night and day

Without you, 
I can’t rest
It’s meaningless

I’ll find the way
To get back to you

Wait there for me,
I’ll be there for you

I’ll find the way
To get back to you

Back To You (I'll Find The Way) Paploviante & Cosmic Keanu

Smokin Rock delivers a get on your feet throwback rocker undisputedly anthemic with mesmerizing vocals of Bob Dannewitz, accompanied by the soul-stirring slide guitar solos of lead guitarist Hank Rusch. Together, they lay down a solid foundation that evokes the spirit of rock musicians both past and present. But remember, we are all Rock Stars in our own right. So, don't hesitate to join in the refrain and sing along with Smokin Rock

Desiree

Party Like Rock Stars

Inspired by festivals and requested several times this remake brings back the memory's of subby throbbing bass and heavy beats reverberating and pulsing across the land in this original psychedelic trance clubfungus dance rave adventure! Available for Free Download

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🌺 ⚡  "... Imagine waking up in a tent (you are at Coachella, Woodstock, Burning Man ...) Early morning. Festive & groovy day is ahead of you. Nature is waking-up, sun is rising. Late-night DJ is still playing bad ass bass groove .... Someone is taking a flute from hippie bag, with a Peace sign drawn with ball pens .... Someone is reaching for the guitar, trying to grind teeth of the Black Fender Strat for breakfast ... All become alive ... Full day is ahead of you. Full life is ahead of you... " ✌

☮ ~ Flower Power ~ We All Need Some <3 ~ The Hippies Were Right ~ ☮

To teleport to 60's even faster, when Robert Moog was inventing Model D, I played MiniMoog, Moog Modular (and other synths by Arturia and Korg). Played my blue Fender Strat to signify the times, when Jimi Hendrix was grinding his teeth over his black one. Pushing flowers to the guns with Electronic and Psychedelic Rock is still needed. Imagined all thru my prism of future Deep Disco and Indie Dance vibe. Drums and all prod done in Ableton Live, mastering with IK Multimedia tools. 

Cover art is my casual drawing in ArtRage with Apple Pen on iPad.

Don't do drugs - it is bad for you. Spread Love - it is good for everyone 1<3

Released by Sam Prock May 4, 2017

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Flower Power Released by Sam Prock and Silent Zen, 2019 ☮

SmartLink: https://ditto.fm/flower-power-sam-prock
iTunes: https://music.apple.com/us/album/flower-power/1489977054
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7i43flgf1eaacjnbMonTjp
Bandcamp: http://samprock.bandcamp.com/album/flower-power
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08286NQJ1
JunoDownload: https://www.junodownload.com/products/sam-prock-flower-power/4368313-02/
Pandora: https://www.pandora.com/artist/sam-prock/flower-power/AL67tvgJlZl7zVP
Google: https://play.google.com/store/music/album?id=Btopk4vd6vz4p7gbb7jzdvyu7zy
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/samprock/sets/flower-power
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/c/samprock

Musically yours! ~ S.P. ~
~ @samprock ~ @prockjet ~ @art-of-nonsense ~ @silentzen ~

Flower Power

iTunes or Anywhere

☮ Flower Power ☮

PACMAN* - The Dead Poet (Prod. Syntaleta)

Production @syntaleta
Vocals, Lyrics  & Mix @pacman-mic-mastery
Mastering @time2cclear
Cover art @time2cclear

Lyrics ...

I want to kill, the other half i want to help.
I tried my hardest to survive this hell.
Dark clouds form as i start to cry. The 
rain drops of blood drop from the sky.
Please do right, i'm starting to lose sight.
If they ever step foot in my mind , my 
thoughts would eat them alive. My cold heart
 once pumped happiness and love. The Shadows 
with smiles i once trusted, lurk within the chamber of 
isolation. Seeing a dream, that's not what it 
seems. I just want to be free. To save you, from 
me. Why's it hard to see, you've created the 
monster, that came to be. My smile hides the 
pain and rain.  A fictional world that says they
love you, but treat you like a slave! Old and feeble!
With visions of them in a grave. Hearing whispers. 
Michael, let me take you away, to the promise land.
I don't believe one deceiving word you say!

Can't you see! Can't you see what you've done to me!
Look in my eyes! Look into my eyes! This what I've become!
I will no longer be apart of this game! You be happy when 
i'm gone! Is that what you want! Is that what you all want!
So let it be. The world will be a happier place without me 
anyway.

We thank you for listening! Spoken Word Sad Songs Sad Mix Soundtrack

PACMAN* - The Dead Poet (Prod. Syntaleta)

Lyrics 

I crossed the line
that day when I was tired.
I crossed all limits.
I crossed rivers.
mountains and hearts.
the last red line 


I looked for lost treasures.
I made a fortune.
I lost everything.
I was thirsty.
I drank everything.
I was hungry.
I left everything.
I crossed the red line.
I have crossed it too many times.
I no longer have the chance to repent.
The last red line 


I crossed the limits.
I had to run away.
I must have passed out.
I had to bury myself.
I had to hide.
no one can find me.
i want freedom.
i want to think.
I don't want a red line in my life.

I promise I will stop

Red Line

In To The Night

Hey everyone, this is my new track -Vega-. I hope you like it. If you like it please share it with all your friends. Please leave a comment below and tell me what you think. That would be really great. Thank you :)

Vega

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 La musique et le son sont des moyens de passer au dessus les frontières du temps et de l'espace. #electro#creative#intriguing#music#art#Mokito

Tulipe est le surnom que ma mère m'avait donné quand j'étais enfant.
La musique de Tulipe est très variée, du rock au blues en passant par le  psychédélique et bien plus encore

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