This is Why Chord Voicing is Important!!!

More experiments with the past.
Found this recording from a phone a while ago. Added some effects and what not for fun.
Its meh.
Recording is just from a voice memo.. so sorry about the quality.

Lyrics mostly by Robert Johnson

Woke up this mornin, with a knock upon my door
And I said, "hello Satan, it's a time to go"
Me and the Devil are walking side by side
You can bury my body on down by the highway side
Me and the Devil are walking side by side
I sold my soul for a girl back home.
I sold my soul to a girl back home.

Me and the Devil

Vocal: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BcHrZL85OQ8&t=2s
Renoise.
Vst: Omnisphere. 
Audacity.

Si j'avais su - IAM Shurik'n [ulrick Remix], 2022

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Mastered At – The Exchange
Printed By – Pierre Messin
Artwork – Seaen
Mastered By – Simon Davey

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This is an instrumental cover of the very beautiful Beth Hart piece.

Setting Me Free (Beth Hart Cover)

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For the ‘different’, people the ones who stood out, who didn’t fit in. The 'odd' ones who were picked on in school, distrusted as adults, stayed away from. Maybe you know them, maybe you are them. This is a song for them/us. 

Johnny and Mary found each other and in their own tiny world they allow each other to be who they are.

Delighted to share the guitar duties with the fantasitic Johnny Mc Farlane!  Thank you my friend.

Music & Lyrics by Finn Eces
Performed & Produced Finn Eces

Johnny & Mary

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They chased the dollar, the stock, the land,
But now the carrot slips their hand.
It floats above, in vacuum grace,
Where wealth expands in orbital space.

No taxes, no borders, no weather to fight,
Just infinite sun and programmable night.
They build in silence, they build in steel,
And the carrot becomes the cosmic deal.

Water stored becomes currency rare,
And every drop is billionaire flair.
Solar arrays feed endless demand,
And orbital farms feed every land.

No pesticides, no storms, no rot,
Just automated growth in a sterile plot.
And the food? Pure, clean, divine,
Grown in habitats that realign.

Smelting’s easy—just aim the light,
No heat escapes in vacuum night.
Supercomputers hum in chill,
And data flows without the bill.

Research thrives, disease contained,
Air recycled, pathogens strained.
And every habitat becomes a vault,
Of health, of wealth, of no default.

AI builds what humans dream,
Robots work in silent gleam.
No danger, no grind, no strain,
Just orbital progress in a frictionless lane.

And the habitats? Modular, sleek,
Redesigned weekly, sold by the week.
Real estate floats, and markets bloom,
In engineered life beyond the gloom.

OEE’s rise—sovereign and free,
No government leash, no policy tree.
They design the laws, the culture, the vibe,
And advertise lifestyles no Earth can bribe.

They build for profit, but end up divine,
Shaping the future by orbital design.
And the shareholders? They transcend the race,
Owning the blueprint of outer space.

They seed ecologies, not just tech,
And realize Earth was just the deck.
The real game starts when species expands,
And builds with stars in sovereign hands.

They engineer paradise, not just survive,
And wield the powers that gods describe.
They plan the arc of human kind,
And shape the soul of species mind.

This ain’t fiction—it’s the fuse,
The doctrine drop the rich can’t refuse.
It’s not sacrifice—it’s seduction pure,
And the carrot makes the future sure.

They won’t resist—they’ll rush the gate,
To build the habitats that dominate.
And mankind? It lives in dream refined,
Where imagination becomes designed.

The carrot glows, the signal’s sent,
And every dollar finds ascent.
The doctrine lands, the trance is gone,
And the species builds from dusk to dawn.

This is the moment, the myth, the plan,
Where orbital wealth becomes the span.
And the powerful? They build the dome,
Where mankind lives—and calls it home.

Imagination Becomes Designed

Amiga Soundtracker modules since 1989, and more recent ziks made with Renoise, VSTi + samples, Audacity, OpenMPT, Starkos. Most tracks up to 1994 were composed as I was member of IRIS demoscene group. A few tracks for video game "Explora III" on Amiga and Atari ST in 1990, and a couple of tracks for game "scenemon" for Android in 2012. Since 2007, I composed tracks for FRequency demoscene group (see pouet.net), more recently with MoonShine and other tracks for a larger audience.

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