Bold and nostalgic work!! Intense and unusual!!

Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by Jan aka Sönderrevet.

Lyrics 

Wastelands drags on without end
But the mind resides on a higher plane
Walking fine lines between dreams and fantasies
It's a long walk, but in the end you'll learn to see

You might not have the answers that you need
You might be looking for a reason to believe 
And soon you won't be questioning the meaning
Once you step out on the stage, it begins to fade

You dissolve
into circumstance
Through regrowth
And through decline

It's both a weakness and a strength
This unwillingness to face up to a change
For is it all just a story that you told yourself,
to keep from breaking promises again?

And you dissolve
Into circumstance
Through regrowth
and through decline

Dissolve
Dissolve
Dissolve
Dissolve

Then you dissolve
Into circumstance
Through regrowth
and through decline

Chapters Missing

Dissolve

A 90s new man called Stan - Soundscapes from another dimension.

Cloud Hoppin'

Treetop

Pincushion Funk," a 2:31 journey into the heart of funk, offers a vibrant, groove-laden backdrop ideal for voice-over projects and dynamic visual content. At the forefront, the Funky Odyssey Octabass Synth melts seamlessly with a high-pass filtered electric bass, ensuring the track's core grooves resonate with exceptional clarity. A four-to-the-floor beat serves as the track's foundation, accented by genuine acoustic drum fills and breaks that weave traditional funk rhythms into a contemporary dance framework. This fusion results in a punchy, nuanced soundscape that enhances narrative depth without overwhelming the spoken content. Whether supporting corporate presentations, podcasts, or engaging multimedia projects, "Pincushion Funk" provides a robust rhythmic backbone with a distinctly funky flair, making it an ideal choice for creators seeking to infuse their projects with energy and rhythm while maintaining clear voice-over audibility.

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Pincushion Funk

Oh, little darling, you're a spire.
Floating on wires, up high.
No getting tired.
Oh, you're still buzzing like a queen.
Like a soda stream. 
Like a losing team.

Oh, I've gotta say, you threw it all away.
Because you wouldn't count to three. 
Oh, what an awful state, as my meaning takes.
There's a line you don't cross with me. 
Cat got the cream.
Ended the dream.

Oh, little darling, you're a liar.
A soul on fire.
Crossed somewhere below the pyre.
You hid your secrets in the mire.
A slight of hand removes the choir. 
From the outliers.

Oh, little darling, how's your lows? 
A trip below.
To seek what we all know.
A month at least until you fly.
Soaring up high.
Goodbye to all goodbye.

Oh, I've gotta say, you threw it all away.
Because you wouldn't count to three. 
Oh, what a bloody state.
Aw! the message grates?
There's a line you don't cross with me. 
Cat got the cream.
Ending the dream.

Oh, I've gotta say, you threw it all away.
Because you wouldn't count to three. 
Oh, what an awful state, as my meaning takes.
There's a line you don't cross with me. 
Cat got the cream.
Ended the dream.
Cat got the cream.
Ended the dream.

Mixed and Mastered by Mariosyjp, many thanks! here's his link for anyone wanting to check him out.

https://soundcloud.com/mariosyjp

Count To Three [Mariosyjp Mix]

https://youtu.be/z5HGqbKj-Nc?si=9BqXm-7zwNnldkaB

Night Dreams

AfuerA

Self-Portrait

Reasons

Written, arranged and produced by João Gonçalves 

Vocals - Mafalda Matos
Drums - Matthew Li
Trumpets and flute - John Tang
Sax - Fai Kuok Fong ( Gordon)
Other instruments - João Gonçalves 

Watch music video here : 

https://youtu.be/htelt73BYv8

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Bio https://linksome.me/the-rooms

The Rooms is a collective project that started in suburban Lisbon more than a decade ago. It evolves through numerous and constant collaboration, musically and visually.

The majority of its years based in Macau, South East Asia, it has been able to gather from time to time local and international artists and musicians inside a room, located on the high rise industrial buildings down by the city´s docks. 

The Rooms is an audio visual colective of individuals. It lives on numerous and constant collaboration. It crosses worlds, connected, interconnected, interwoven, intertwined, present, and alive. It feeds on cultural fire, references, history, language, music, dance, film, and art.

 It's cinematic.

We're back to the outskirts of Lisbon. Deep in its industrial and production tissue. Where factories meet residential areas and social housing flats. Gas stations and warehouses. Empty fields abandoned or unfilled. Blocks and boxes locked in cold cement amidst the perpetual hum of super highways and city orbital roads.

A makeshift territory to shelter multitudes.

Where we'll be pressing on,  grinding away, hammering on organical mechanics, aiming to continue to do the best music and visuals we can. Inspired by the raw, coarse, rough, and unpolished ways of the worlds that surround and live inside us, we'll be tailoring some new fabric soon. 

The Rooms music is a fruit of love and a soundtrack for the times we are living. Between the dark and the light is where we meet and play. 

Thank you for your ears

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The Rooms

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