Glycerine(Collaborations)

Found Treasures XIV

Best of SoundCloud July 2025

Stephan B

Your Mix 5

Your Mix 3

Copy of Neno J.

Shock the Algorithm

A mix of tunes that I find good to work to, blending slightly ambient synthwaves with some up-tempo synth stuff. And of course now a Coronavirus playlist!

Electronic working from home

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Seven | Vivek Patel (2013)

A Chimeric Union | Vivek Patel (2014)

A Morning Song | Vivek Patel, trumpet (2010)

This is the opening tune of the Mediterrâneo piece. Sadly, it remains quite actual. Here I sing with my brother Pedro.

*** Lágrimas na Chuva ***

Choram nos peitos sem leite as bocas dos condenados.
Nascidos num mundo errado, eles nem entram na corrida.
Eles passam timidamente, sem malícia e sem pecado.
Definham discretamente, sem arauto e sem alarde,
e morrem sem ser notados, como lágrimas na chuva.

Lágrimas Na Chuva

J'ai réuni ici sous cette rythmique, ces harmonies instrumentales, deux voix de provenances très différentes, et qui se complètent parfaitement ici …. Voix et harmonies bien spécifiques pour ce concept de plus de 9 minutes qui vous permettront, de voyager un instant hors de cette réalité présente, si troublée et parfois désespérante .... Du moins, je vous le souhaite.

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I gathered here under this throbbing rhythm, these instrumental harmonies, two very different voices of origin, and which complement each other perfectly here…. Voices and harmonies very specific for this concept of more than 9 minutes which will allow you, to travel for a moment out of this present reality, so troubled and sometimes desperate .... At least, I wish you.

Ethnic Voices ....

Storm Tears

Авторська версія української народної пісні «Ой, у гаю при Дунаю» в інтерпретації співачки Ana Danch - дієвий спосіб популяризації української пісенної культури. У підсумку вийшла надзвичайно ніжна й мелодійна фолькова пісня з осучасненим звучанням. Магічний вокал співачки переносить слухачів до гаю біля річки Дунай, де звучить чарівна музика. Ця пісня розповідає про те, як дівчина сумує за своїм миленьким, викликаючи в серці тугу та самотність. Пісня «Ой, у гаю при Дунаю» увійде до майбутнього альбому «Українська Душа».
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Ой, у гаю при Дунаю
Соловей щебече
Він і свою всю пташину
До гніздечка кличе
Ой-тьох-тьох, він тьох-тьох-тьох
Соловей щебече
Він і свою всю пташину
До гніздечка кличе!
Ой-тьох-тьох, він тьох-тьох-тьох
Соловей щебече
Він і свою всю пташину
До гніздечка кличе!

Ой, у гаю при Дунаю
Там музика грає
Бас гуде, а скрипка плаче
Милий мій гуляє
Ой-тьох-тьох, він тьох-тьох-тьох
Там музика грає
Бас гуде, а скрипка плаче
Милий мій гуляє!
Ой-тьох-тьох, він тьох-тьох-тьох
Там музика грає
Бас гуде, а скрипка плаче
Милий мій гуляє!

Ой, у гаю при Дунаю
З тою самотою
Плачу, тужу, ще й ридаю
Милий за тобою
Ой-тьох-тьох, він тьох-тьох-тьох
Соловей щебече
Він і свою всю пташину
До гніздечка кличе!
Ой-тьох-тьох, він тьох-тьох-тьох
Соловей щебече
Він і свою всю пташину
До гніздечка кличе!

Ой, у гаю при Дунаю
Соловей щебече
Він і свою всю пташину
До гніздечка кличе…

Ой, у гаю при Дунаю

Solicitous of Your Warm Embrace

Bluesinha is a cheeky little blues that tells the story of a smooth-talking hustler who underestimated the girl — and ended up getting what he deserved. But in the end, they find common ground, and desire wins out. A tale of love for lust, or maybe lust for love.

Little Blues (Bluesinha)

Listen here, my girl,
Don’t mean to play you wrong,
Hope you’ll forgive me,
But tonight I can't come along.
I got no cash on me,
No ride, no fare,
And I know you don’t
Take buses anywhere.
My vibe is rock and roll,
But your scene’s pop and gold,
It’s money...

I’m a streetwise stray
In this crazy town,
Was a punk, Hare Krishna,
Now I sleep on the ground.
I got nowhere to go,
Got nothing to share,
No dog, no room or sofa,
No TV, not even air.
But if I steal your mint drop,
And sip your whisky on the rocks —
That's sweeter...

My vibe is rock and roll,
But your world’s pop control,
It’s money...

Now listen up, my dear,
Let me make it clear,
I don’t want your money,
Don’t care what you wear.
My folks pay my bills,
That much you should know,
Cash ain’t what I’m missing —
Just got nowhere to go.

My vibe is pure raw lust,
Your scene’s all junk and dust,
So hollow...

So come on now, my love,
Let’s not waste the night,
I’m finally gettin'
What’s been feelin' right.
You want me,
And I want you too —
Why worry 'bout the rest
When the world’s just passin' through?
Our beat is touch and heat,
Our world’s a Woodstock street —
So mellow...

And our life is tight,
Our kiss? A bolt of light —
Straight yellow.

+++++++++++++++PORTUGUES

Bluesinha é um blues canalha, que conta a história de um malandro que subestimou a garota e acabou levando o troco. Mas no final eles se entendem e o desejo prevalece. Uma história de amor ao tesão, ou tesão de amor.

Bluesinha

 
Escute aqui menina,
Eu não quero te enganar,
Vê se me desculpa, 
Mas hoje não vai dar...
Não tenho dinheiro, 
Tô sem condução,
Sei também que você 
Não é de pegar buzão.
Minha balada é rock,
Mas seu mundo é pop,
Dinheiro...
Eu sou bicho urbano, 
Dessa cidade louca,
Já fui punk, Hare Krishna
Hoje eu durmo numa moita
Não tenho pra onde ir
Nada à oferecer
Cachorro, quarto ou sala,
Nem banheiro nem tv.
Mas se eu te serro um drops,
Seu whisk on-the-rocks
Primeiro...
Minha balada é rock,
Mas seu mundo é pop,
Dinheiro...

Então preste atenção,
Vou te explicar meu bem,
Não quero sua grana,
Nem saber o que Tú tem,
Minha família é quem me banca,
Você deve saber
A mim não falta grana,
O que me falta é quem comer.
Minha balada é fuck
Mas seu mundo é junkie
Fuleiro...
Então venha meu amor,
Não vamos perder tempo
Agora eu to sacando,
O que está acontecendo
Você me quer, 
Eu te quero também,
Pra que saber do resto 
Se o mundo vai ou vem
Nossa balada é o toque
Nosso mundo Woodstok
Inteiro...
Mas nossa vida é top,
Nosso beijo e um choque!
E meio....

Little Blues (Bluesinha)

Inspired by the gritstone 'Dark Peak' millstones left abandoned in the 1800s. Over 1,000 of these 2-3 ton stones were left behind when modern methods made them obsolete. Nowadays the quarry sites by gritstone 'edges' are favoured by walkers enjoying the open countryside, which for centuries witnessed the immense effort of cutting, shaping and hauling these massive loads.

Photo (NM) Millstones on my favourite walk below Stanage Edge on the Sheffield / Derbyshire border.

Rolling out the Heavy Load

Listen to more great music
Geomant https://soundcloud.com/geomant-ii

Photo: H.Skeneby

Glycerine Invoked Landscapes

More great music
https://soundcloud.com/slewdub23

Photo: H.Skeneby

Glycerine (storm in a pulse)

sonic structures and silent stretches
https://soundcloud.com/sonic-textures/tracks
sound in ear: well's glycerine, complementing nitro 

Words of Jo Richter
movie in mind: the wages of fear en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wages_of_Fear
conspiracy theory in mind: kincaid and the grand canyon youtu.be/ZCYMAs4cqRU?feature=shared
poem composed: y compactor / copyright jo richter
method: sang, chanted overtone, read and fiddled around with settings in Samplitude
image: H.Skeneby 

clouds disperse
sing crumbling cosmology
canons and canyons
hieroglyph grottoes
american lotos
hyperdispersion invasion
springtime reshoots
the wages, the wages of fear

y compactor  - with sonic structures and silent stretches

Made in June 2025

Video; https://youtu.be/OvQEDXnxQEE

Deep Forest

The great Llanpsych  on guitar 
soundcloud.com/llanpsych/tracks

Well: Synthesizers

GLYCERINE  with Llanpsych

Open Collab here: https://soundcloud.com/user-370942421-686440500/glycerine-2025-05-31-20-58

This is a my attempt at artist Well and his open collaboration offer, Glycerine. What a fabulous setup man. Thanks a million.

I actually wrote the lyrics listening to Llanspych's amazing version.
https://soundcloud.com/llanpsych/glycerine-mix-1?si=751eac8484154fefba99bd60a642c9e1&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing This version delivered the lyrics. Nice one bruv

I have only added a vocal line here and some effecting to merge the vocals into the full existing mix better. Note the lyrics initials spell... Glycerine For A Mind Cleaned Now

This is a fine example of teaching yourself things sniper style through music. Well gave us a song and a Word. Now it has scientific lyrics to go with it. Thanks Music and Thanks Internet and Thanks a centillion Well 🎶  (A Centillion is the largest known 'illion' number. It has 303 zeros

I have this strong hunch that we should be teaching children through music in schools instead of the questionably inspiring iPad approach we are currently evolving. Screens are in my opinion negative triggers with the consensus society has settled on in making them the portal to our (anti) social media realm. While that status quo lasts I believe they are negative time bombs to an even worse off generation that grows up locked to Tik Tok and YouTube shorts! Heroine information that teaches very little substance on subjects but gives you the illusion that you know a lot about them. Dumbing down humanity steroid style for corporations to profit more, widen the gaps between rich and poor and most of us, even the poorer of us love it. It's an actual wireless matrix and no one can win a debate with me yet to make me think otherwise. Yes we have plenty of Neo humans that use it sensably but collectively it's an absolute disaster and easy pickings for the billionaires to continue their marches to becoming trillionaires at the expense of more balance for humanity as a whole. Balance is contrary to their capitalistic greed and that's why socialism is sold by money as evil when it's actually our answer to balance whether you've been told the opposite or not. True socialism is nothing to do with Putin Dictatorships or Chinese oppressive version of it. It's about closing the gaps in society that allow billionaires in the first place. Once that's not a possible goal for an individual we can ALL eat what we need to be healthy and ourselves.

Imagine this. What are you studying in school today guys? How about we do some Well & The Beautiful Dark. This can be the future of education I know it and now I just need to hone these musical textbooks to give them the substance they need to fill the gaps. Association memory then should drill this information into brains better. We remember music easily because eof what it does to our brains. Why not take advantage of that in EVERYTHING

I'm not for a second suggesting you know Glycerine after studying this song but maybe it's showing a way forward for a different type of schooling especially for younger kids. Imagine even having the terminology contained in this song as a well remembered reference because of a song you connected with in school. In my imagination that could make much more technical knowledge easier to learn and I'd hazard a guess it would actually physically wire your brain better to in turn make a more detailed mind library of any subject when studying it more deeply in text books and more detailed visual presentations of whatever it is.

Morality can be covered more beautifully then ever too. Religion won't be able to highjack that from us anymore because we can actually sing songs about it in class without confusion attached.

Lyrics in pic! I just ran out of space waffling about reality but I do have space left to say

Peace and Love and Light to everybody on Planet Earth, even the dickheads, because they need the light more then any of us

Glycerine

Instrumental not finished
Reas13-250610-3

Confused

YouTube link: https://youtu.be/vhkrPdh9YgE 

If you love someone, you don't look at their past, but you try to build a happy future with them.  ❤️ Jeżeli kogoś kochasz, to nie patrzysz na Jego przeszłość, tylko starasz się zbudować z Nim szczęśliwą przyszłość.  💕  Si amas a alguien, no miras su pasado, solo intentas construir un futuro feliz con él.

If You Want Me

Made in June 2025

Video; https://youtu.be/FEgyPR1nAqI

Tree Of Life

Dope cool man-ryonthemic
https://soundcloud.com/rquinlan48
California stop（ryonthemic&Tot.masa)
Words,vocals-ryonthemic
Beat,prod-Tot.masa
Peace&Love from us both🙏🙏

California Stop feat. ryonthemic

Poem, guitar, melody: Poet Peter, aka @user-264930040
Voice and photo: Oddrun
Studiowork: Arne Hiorth

Peter`s own words :
"I am blessed with a treasured friend whose name is Sue.

Sue is the very embodiment of humanity. Kind, selfless, giving, loving, unassuming, warm, smiling, understanding. Were you lucky enough ever to meet Sue, you’d never know that she carries a heavy burden carefully, and gently tucked away in a very private place within her heart.

This song is for Sue, and all mothers who, like her, have lost a son in the most tragic of circumstances, with no opportunity to help, hold, comfort or say goodbye."

Solace


When first you nestled in my arms and my eyes met with yours

A bonding fused in love, that could never be undone.

Sheltered you from harm as childhood lightly ran its course

Giving thanks to God above for the blessing you’d become.



Of your blossoming maturity I watched with glowing pride

Reaching for your touch to find that now we’re worlds apart,

Stolen by fate’s cruelty, that wrenches yet inside

Ever present in my mind, forever in my heart



As angels wrapped in heaven, soon our eyes shall meet and then

In the sanctity of peace we’ll find solace once again.



And now I live by memory tides that flood tomorrow’s shore

Your image resting in my palm, lifts my spirit gently, where,

The strongest, warmest love abides and shall do evermore

A love bestowing soothing calm upon my silent prayer.



Though the space between is wide as the celestial abyss

I keep a special place aside, from which I promise only this

As angels wrapped in heaven, soon our eyes shall meet and then

In the sanctity of peace we’ll find solace once again.

Solace. 1234567890. Oddrun Eikli.

Theo Bina: Music, Arr., Guitars,Bass Mix
Bodo Bremer: Cover
Release : 2025-06-19

Washing Machine

Washing Machine (Theo Bina)

Written by Carkiss https://soundcloud.com/carkiss-kilotta and HOBOCOP

Apples🍎🍏

Apples from your hometown 
Harvest seeds you’ve thrown down 
Suffered ..have you, clown?
Water all the way down
Rough around the edges
Spied in through the hedges
He watched me in the playground
Back then he made no sound 
He found me in the bleachers
Oooh.
I found him in the bleachers
I was taught by all his teachers
I ran it by all the preachers 
Back then he made no sound
I found him in the bleachers
I played his game, I scored a touchdown

HowYouLikeThemApples

Reflection

Garden

Summer la la la

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...
Vocal/intro & Final text : DelhyA  https://soundcloud.com/user-945711181/tracks
Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr https://soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks
Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics : Guillaume DULER

Lyrics:
J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...
La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans  mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui  ronge
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous 
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs la qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui
Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées
La tendresse des coups
Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage à nouveau où les vagues d'une mer intérieure continue se brisent en silence...

I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...
Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away
And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death
lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos 
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly
And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death
the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one
who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death
kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions
The tenderness of blows
I can't let them reach that shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Juillet 2025

La tendresse des coups ( DelhyA - Régis GAUBERT & JIM ) TRANSLATED

Neon

Tea at 4

Original song: @neowakan- Not the Same
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02-07-2025
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i was supposed to delete almost 4 tracks (plays/likes/cmnts/insights-all gone), to free some space for a new download! All music platforms "suck"
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lyrics:
They're telling us to go back, 
To what we were in the past,
But we are no more there, 
That version of us stands in the distance, 
and it's waving us goodbye, 
Wishing us good luck, 
we are not the same. 

They're telling us to hold back,
of sharing what hurts inside, 
But they were no more there.
Pain, fear, shame, and hate,
They're better keep quiet there's no debate, 
Didn't run for their lives
So they don't care!

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well, twelve days may not seem so long to many! but it can turn the whole world of some ppl upside down 4ever!

Not the Same

Spirits Are Dancing (2025) Remastered

WELL IT IS HEAVEN  IN PARADISE
PASTIS AT SEVEN EN TERRASSE
AN ANGEL IS PASSING SUR LE TROTTOIR D’EN FACE
LIFE WAS A BLESSING IN DISGUISE

YOU’VE COME A LONG WAY
IT’S BEEN A LONG DAY
NOW YOU’RE IN HEAVEN IN PARADISE

HEY HAVE A MANGO IT’S ON THE HOUSE
DANCE A FANDANGO WITH MICKEY MOUSE
NEVER SAY NEVER DIEU EST DANS LA PLACE
SILENCE ET FERVEUR UN ANGE PASSE

YOU’VE COME A LONG WAY
IT’S BEEN A LONG DAY
NOW YOU’RE IN HEAVEN IN PARADISE

IT IS HEAVEN IN PARADISE
PASTIS AT SEVEN ABOVE THE STARS
NEVER SAY NEVER YOU NEVER KNOW
ALWAYS IS OVER YOU HAD TO GO 

YOU’VE COME A LONG WAY
IT’S BEEN A LONG DAY
NOW YOU’RE IN HEAVEN IN PARADISE

YOU HAD THE WORST YOU HAD THE BEST
AND NOW YOU GET ETERNAL REST
AT LAST
RELAX RELAX RELAX…

HEAVEN IN PARADISE (Lyrics)

Brand New track on the Rocks! Summer 2025 and let it roll with my brand new track called "I Keep Protecting my Soul".

Purchase it digitally via #bandcamp: https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/track/i-keep-protecting-my-soul

(p) & (c) 2025, STA.

lyrics:
I keep protecting my soul
There's nothing more sacred than my soul
I keep protecting my soul
The body dies, it's eternal the soul

Clear is conscience, i am free i am alive
Sleeping in peace not with fear with opened one eye
I never harmed anyone, don't owe a dime
i am keep paving with gold this road so up high.

I Keep Protecting my Soul

Title/ ON JULY-ft Tot.&Tea R.Sea
Khan -@Khan20233202 -Vocals & Lyrics
Tot - @tot-beat -Beat & Samples
Tea R.Sea -@tea_are_sea -Synth,Drums & Production


This is so happy piece of work that I created with my trusty teammate Tot and Tea R.Sea for the first time on July. It’s a relaxing , 'care free' and dope sound.
I’m very happy to work this song with this dream team.
Bravo Tot and Terry!
Have fun 

lyrics
We met on July
We don’t know music come from and why
I can hear the storm is coming down down down
We don’t see but we see eye to eye
We can hear muses are coming down down down
We don’t see but we’re brotherhood

I saw fireworks tonight alone
I got the Big echo tonight and moon
I saw fireworks bring me to them
I feel paradise is here for me


僕たちは7月に出会った
どうして音楽がやってくるのかわからない
嵐が来るのが聞こえる
会ったことがないけど分かり合えるんだ
音楽の女神たちがやってくるのが聞こえる
あったことがないけど僕たちは兄弟だって感じてる
夜一人で花火を見たんだ
大きな残響と月を受け取った
その花火が私を二人のところへ連れていくのを見た
ここが楽園

ON JULY(ft Tot.&Tea R.Sea)

Thanks to Carl for his amazing vocal interpretation and lyrics.
Please, listen to The Beautiful Dark music here: @thebeautifuldark:
Lyircs & Vocal composition by The Beautiful Dark

Sparks

Good holiday heart luminate those fingers
True talent traced fragile like mind that lingers
Good great perform in this haystack of love
Be needle of life found as system of Dove

Sparks
Larks
Take your reigns
Mark new dimension
Life has music to save
Ahhhhhhhh
To bread bin
To art
Library of smart
"Lagani prsti"
Philosophy chart
Music has life to save through heart
Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo

Energy flow
Be luminous
Know framed stoic like show
Good avatar
Let it go
Spark these string fueled fingers
Got glow
Energy flow
Be luminous
Know
Get glow
Energy flow
Good avatar let it go

Sparks (collab with Carl - The Beautiful Dark)

Vinyl, CD's and cassettes available at Bandcamp!
https://keytar.bandcamp.com/album/camaro-cruise

YouTube video: https://youtu.be/cAgbyr4SHFQ

Enjoy :)

Kiile - 18..4 (Marvel83' Remix)

This is a tune about clouds. Not the fluffy unreal things you see through the window of an aeroplane. Not the strange digitally perfected things above the horizon in a video game. These are the clouds that a neon eagle surges through as it soars high above a tropical storm, diving and metallically squawking at the foolish Humans below, to finally break out into an interlaced orange sunset over implausibly beautiful palm tree islands.
If I had my way, Gary Oldman would be piloting the eagle through VR-goggles. Thanks for the inspiration Mr Oldman :)
Addendum: So, Gary Numan is the inspiration for the music. Oldman for the images. I'm not so good with names...
(Made with Rytmik Studio)

2018-03-09

Clouds for Mr Oldman

Dubbed, with bad lip sync, and no pause for breaths:
- What? 1000's of little red robots marching across the field you say?
- Yes it's true I saw them!
- But that can't be, we haven't had robots in these parts for over a millenium…
- And the barley isn't even ready!
…

Made with Rytmik Studio. Built in samples and some DX7 for good measure!

Fields of Robotic Barley

Exiting hyperspace.
Returning to impulse power.
Cruising and admiring the view.

Made with Rytmik Studio and Audacity.

Theme for entering a new galaxy

Support:
https://dondellpiero.bandcamp.com/

Also check out the song @ youtube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-PH76lLVQTI

Meet You At The 80s Arcades

Silent Tears

Electronic noises 

I co-found a duo with my friend Artur
on guitar - Surfers Like Us