Excellent Atmosphere,Amazing  Guitar Melody,Great vocal!!🔥🔥🔥🤘🏻🖤

The drop is excruciating. i love it. great work on the vocals as well.

https://open.spotify.com/.../album/4WlAWq4IoetPduHdMwvP2B...
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=WgsvdNK4Qu8...
https://www.deezer.com/fr/album/467297765

here are the lyrics ( specialy for our talentued friend Dave ( https://soundcloud.com/junkheap) who was kind enough to take an interest.

Toy forgotten in a train station.
A past untraceable sensation.
Stolen book in the subway.
A  postcard you astray.

A record whose scratching noise you liked.
 The quiet disappearance of the day at dusk
The end of rain  under the April sun.
The voice of your father on the phone.

All the things, all the things we've lost
The ones that meant , the ones that meant the most
Forgotten ones that we were looking for
The broken things that miss us more


A dried flower missing in the pages of a book
A guitar out of tune forgotten  in an attic
the spot that fades from the breath on the glass
A doll buried under tall grass.	



The smell of leaves in the fall ,
You are twelve years old 
The safety of the sheets over your eyes 
The blue of the sea on a map at school


All the things, all the things we've lost.
All the things, all the things  we broke 
The ones that meant the most
All at the end is only a fleeting smoke



Things that miss, things that miss us more
All the things, all the things  we broke 
Things  we were looking for.
All at the end is only a fleeting smoke.

All the things we've lost

Video; https://youtu.be/bYPsEd-WOQs?si=G8UxFbMa2avMsGUQ

Song written because of an observation I made of so many grandparents raising young children. Originally written for a friend to sing in the vein of John Mellencamp. He had done an excellent version of one of Mellencamp's songs.
I'll link to it as soon as I find it.
Sadley, my singer friend got sick and passed away. 
So, I was forced to do the vocal.

Grandma's got the baby

Grandma's Got The Baby

The Rabbit Hole

No Way

Well , here we go with a new addition to the fold , Greg Willis from Cardiff , Wales , great Sax player . This is a feel good Country Rock song , hope you like it ! Next one from Charlie and the Fox is either the 8th or 14th ( bit of a cock up with my distributor ) It's a lovely song , again with Greg . On the 10th is me and Greg again , followed by me and Gaz Brownie with our 2nd release . It's all go ! 
Thank you for your continued support !

So Far Away (feat Greg Willis)

So Far Away ( feat Greg Willis )

Something

Einstein

Oss-Dödens Myr

My 6th album which is a bit on the dark and depressing side. 

BANDCAMP

Bleakness

Wrote this about "Big Pharma" during Covid

LYRICS

This ain't
no promised land
It's the kingdom
of the damned
I aint the prophet
you seek
I am strength,
you are weak

My scythe
cuts the air
My eyes see
you there
My name is
death
Take your last
breath

I am
I am
I am
The dark legion
I am
The lord of mortality
I am
Contagious disease
I am
Needless brutality

I am
The spectre of death
Hold your breath
Or you will drown
Make no sound
This is my
blood soaked ground

If you see me look away
On your knees you will pray
You cannot escape me
For I'm fates last decree
If you hear me
You're not alone
You're not free
You're skin and bone

I am
I am
I am
The dark legion
I am
I am
The lord of mortality
I am
Contagious disease
I am
Needless brutality
I am

I am
The spectre of death
Hold your breath
Or you will drown
Make no sound
This is my
blood soaked ground

Fates Last Decree

Evocadora canción para todos los públicos, algo más rápida y elaborada que la versión de las Piano Sessions.

Evocative song for everyone, a little faster and more elaborated than the Piano Sessions' version: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/el-rio-piano-version

Lyrics/Letra:

Nunca pude destapar un río
para ver lo que tenía dentro
de su cuerpo húmedo....

Nunca pude preguntar al río
lo que llevaba con tanta prisa,
hacia abajo, en silencio...

... y el río pasaba sin mirarme siquiera...
... siempre ocupado en su deslizarse...
... siempre sin mirar atrás a escucharme,
sin parar a contestarme,
sin parar a decirme qué llevaba dentro...

Nunca quiso responderme el río,
nunca quiso ser mi amigo
y seguía su camino...

... y el río contestaba con preguntas evasivas,
“¿A dónde vas?”, yo le decía,
“Sin parar, con tanta prisa.”
“¿A dónde vas?, ¿a dónde vas...?”

El Río (A dónde vas)

From Sweden and Uruguay
Also check!
Rasmusson C S 
Arngrim 
All The Seeds
Hole In The Sky

Oss-Dödens Myr

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