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Awesome tune and epic lyrics .... We had to remix this, hope you enjoy it.
https://soundcloud.com/twentyonepilots
REMIX MMONEY aka GEN6IX 
https://soundcloud.com/gen6ix

TWENTY ONE PILOTS - NEVER TAKE IT (MMONEY REMIX)

One of my favorite track ...A pure Dub Reggae track 
My Dub is a protest against Babylon 🏴‍☠️
.....DUB POWER....

Fighting Dub

Fighting Dub  (Instrumental Dub Reggae)

Special thanks to "The Cyanist" for amazing guidance, really made the mix so much better.


N'chala walks the African plains as he does each and every morning. Wondering what the machines of the gods are building, whatever it may be, it is massive and has N'chala awestruck.

Cradle Of Life

Denial is not just a river in Egypt. A lame saying, I know, but in the western world, this metaphorical river flows deep within the caves and crevices and has made its way into our life force. This growing denial of what is actually happening in the world will inevitably bring about an annihilation of our species.

denihilation

thanks for the good feedback, had some challenges with vocal panning on this

Crazy for you

Chilling Breeze

FOLLOW @bo-burnham ...

All I have to add aside from a disclaimer for you to watch INSIDE by Bo Burnham at your next opportunity, is the details of his masterpiece "All Eyes On Me" below:

Artist: Bo Burnham
Released: 2021
Movie: Bo Burnham: Inside

All Eyes On Me (Instrumental | 64bpm)

This is my first collab work with the great Ian Greaves aka IPG1. The basis of the remix is the same bassline as in the song 'Authenticity'. I had to adapt it to the tempo of Ian's rap. But it fits very well and sounds pretty 'rockin'' overall.
Thanks Ian for this great open collab offer!

Open Collab: https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/purple-microdot-the-allure-pt-2-vocals-135-bpm

Lyrics & Vocals: Ian Greaves https://soundcloud.com/ipg1
Music & Arrangement: OMCB

Cover Picture: pixabay.com

Lyrics:

This that acid drop—- mind corrupt
Drop that purple microdot
Fear not ——if the time stops——
and the clock refuse to TikTok 
Full throttle—speeding-roadblock
brain cell just don’t give a fuck 
Tie dye—-sandals ——dreadlocks 
Woodstock —type ——Hip-Hop
mesmerized by the kilowatt 
my brain ——become a hotspot 
Am I human——Am I God——
preparing for ——-the aftershock 
the aftershock——-the aftershock 
Hell yeah———— and why not ——it’s still that purple 
microdot—-microdot—— microdot

Chorus
Think twice before you say no
Charisma —-come on let’s go
The moves —-without Ego
The smile —-or the combo
It’s good times —-and Convo
Cant avoid it—-so you want some more
The allure —-of an outlaw (X3)

Guitar riffs and jazz lines ——like rainbows and sunshine
No limits no guidelines——I’ll start off with a peace sign
don’t even try to undermine——Or I’ll peal back your hairline —
Love it when the stars align——You know I’mer get mine
time stop ———-brain cells begin to pop 
From the bottom to the top ——a mental——hotspot 
Mesmerizing sound —-kicking kilowatts 
From that purple microdot

God status—-here we go at last—-
from the bottom to the top —break that hour glass——
So why you think your teeth are shattering ———so damn fast
It a personal experience—-a one man class
No sleep for those who know ———-the afterglow 
Are Y’all ready for the show—Y’all ready for the show…..
no malice establish—-and it’s hitting on the spot
A God’s made —-for love—-that—— purple microdot
This that aftershock—-that aftershock—that aftershock
From that acid drop ———Mind corrupt —Mind corrupt
time stop ———-brain cell begin to pop 
From the bottom to the top ——a mental——hotspot 
Mesmerizing sound —-kicking kilowatts
From that purple microdot —-From that purple microdot

——Chorus ——

Feeding off the sound like a starving vampire 
music in my blood turns a spark into fire
The progeny of lyrics—-rhythm tunes—-desire
Made to Pierce your soul ——like a suit of Bob-wire
Hang tight and ride this storm of ——forget me Nut
Left-brain—right track—it’s called —-purple microdot
And you know I’ll be here—— from —-time to time
Fucking with your mind ————at the drop of a dime
Underground—-under the tongue—-paint a mental picture
yo—you’ll never really know when the acids gonna hit ya

Purple Microdot The Allure - IPG1 & OMCB

Innominatam

Title track of the soundtrack inspired by Paul Kingsnorth's novel, "The Wake". Buccmaster is an Anglo-saxon freeman living in the fens. He's an insufferably proud and opinionated man whose life is disrupted by portents of doom. His world is about to be entirely shattered by the Norman invasion. 

I used a Fender Jazz Bass for the heavy riffing; it works great with modern metal amps. There's a Duesenberg Paloma lead guitar put through a highly unstable metal amp in the mix... you hear it struggling to keep a note at the end - I can't decide whether or not to change it!

All Rights Reserved 2023

the wake

Musique et paroles et chant : Richard
Guitare : Nicolas
Mix and Mastering : Richard
Cover Design : Delphine
* Richard Gonfrier* copyright ©. 2023


Chanson hommage au groupe Indochine. J'ai imaginé cette chanson, comme si je l'écrivais pour Indochine, en reprenant leurs codes musicaux et leur façon d'écrire leurs textes. A cause de sa ressemblance assumée avec leur style, cette chanson se situe en marge de mon oeuvre musicale.

La Nuit Des Temps (Version Rock)

They called him MURPHY BLEEDING GUMS
he HAD FORGOTTEN THE SUN, 
the loving TASTE OF HIS MOTHER'S sauce
AND HIS FATHER'S ADVICE.
FOR 30 YEARS he'd NOT WATCHED THE NEWS
appetite for NOODLES AND the STREET FOOD
BETWEEN the FAT AND NOTES he devoured
he found himself alone
and blowing the blues
he wears those DARK shades AT NIGHT 
to hold the loneliness inside
as he plays in the club underneath the Detroit Moon
ahhh here comes RACHEL 
HAIR AS RED AS THE ORANGES OF SICILY, 
her EYES AS BLUE AS the sea
ohh the beautiful sea!
SKIN AS WHITE AS THE SNOW ON THE ROOFTOPS
in the Detroit city
BEHIND the BAR SHE MOVED LIKE A CAT, 
KEPT TIME BY DRUMMING WITH HER LONG RED FINGERNAILS, 
AND OH WHEN SHE SANG SHE SOUNDED LIKE A MADONNA 
TO THOSE POOR DEVILS IN THAT dimly lit CLUB IN DETROIT
(she's so beautiful) 
AND WHEN MURPHY PLAYED he DID IT FOR HER 
( play for me murphy)
and WHEN MURPHY PLAYED BETWEEN LAUGHING AND CRYING
(oh murphy baby)
ohhh THEY WOULD STARE AT EACH OTHER UNDER THE NEON LIGHT
never say a word, in that danky SMOKY PARADISE
( shhhhhh , shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
OF DETROIT
A STEP BEFORE DAWN and PEOPLE WERE LEAVING
RACHEL WITH REDDENED EYES SET UP at THE COUNTER
and MURPHY SAT AT A TABLE DRINKING A WHISKEY 
AS HE WATCHED HER WRITE POEMS he knew SHE would tear up
( tear up - oooh ) 
AND SHE SMOKED WITH HER EYES CLOSED WAITING FOR THE BUS 
AND FOR YEARS NEVER asked her, 
or FOUND THE COURAGE TO OFFER if she needed a RIDE
UNTIL that SNOWY NIGHT 
she was SHIVERING and needed a ride
murphy DROVE so SLOWLY AS IF HE NEVER WANTED TO ARRIVE
THE RADIO PLAYED CROAKING JAZZ TUNE
and SHE SAID "hey MURPHY HONEY YOU'RE much BETTER than this"
SHE LAID HER HEAD ON HIS SHOULDER AND FELL ASLEEP
(go to sleep baby)
AND AFTER A LONG TIME 
MURPHY SAW THE SUN AGAIN, 
A CHEMICAL SUNRISE UP IN THE SKY OF DETROIT
THEY ARRIVED HOME SHE MADE him BREAKFAST 
and ON HER PANCAKES SHE MADE A HEART, 
and BY AND BY 
THEY LEFT DETROIT

Chilling Breeze

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