I really love your very fresh rock approach, excellent guitar sound and playing together with the band live sound of the drums! Really cool!

Cool ! Like the mood and dry sound of the song. Keep going 🔥

pretty slick stuff! The warm ring of the voice and the human touch in everything. Very clear, powerful writing

great  pleasure to hear a  real live rock, sound guitar play,  fresh vocal and drum playing together in band.

Love the guitar intro.  Great track diggin the attitude & energy

Sehr schöne Stimme, gefühlvoll gesungen 😊

(Translation above)
Avec tous mes chaleureux remerciements à ces deux merveilleux compositeurs que sont Combstead et Robert Grigg qui m'ont permis de transformer leur musique "Prairie dreams" en chanson.
https://soundcloud.com/markcombs-928282858/new-rg-mc-5-11-6-21-1219-pm


With warm thanks to those two wonderful composers Combstead and Robert Grigg who allowed me to turn their music "Prairie dreams" into a song.
https://soundcloud.com/markcombs-928282858/new-rg-mc-5-11-6-21-1219-pm

Une autre vie

J'ai envie d'une autre vie
D'assister à l'incendie
De mon passé

Je vais larguer cette ville
Et cette vie sans péril
Me ranimer

Refrain :
Ça faisait longtemps
Que j'en rêvais
Comme un enfant
Brûlant d'envies
De taquiner l'horizon
Et ses secrets voilés
Pour la révélation
D'une autre vie

Ça fait trois jours que je marche
Le soleil dans sa grande arche
Est sans pitié

Moi, le pèlerin du rêve
J'irai au bout de ma fièvre
Sans craquer
(refrain)

Est-c' que j'hallucine ?
Là-bas se dessine
Une porte dorée

Dès que je m'approche d’elle
Elle disparaît dans le ciel
En fumée

"Quand c'est pas l'heure, c'est pas l'heure"
Me murmure un champ de blé
"Ton destin, c'est d'être ailleurs,
Et d'avancer."
(refrain)
(break)

Refrain :
Et depuis longtemps
C'est moi l'enfant
Brûlé d'envies
Et je taquine l'horizon
D'une autre vie

Paroles de Myckaël Marcovic, 13 décembre 2021
Musique de Mark Combs, Robert Grigg et Myckaël Marcovic

Another life

I want another life
To witness the burning
Of my past

I'm gonna dump this town
And this life without peril
To revive me

Refrain:
It's been a long time
I've been dreaming about it
Like a child
Burning with desire
To tease the horizon
And its veiled secrets
For the revelation
Of another life

I've been walking for three days
The sun in its great arch
Is without pity

I, the pilgrim of the dream
I will go to the end of my fever
Without cracking
(refrain)

Do I hallucinate ?
There is a golden door
A golden door

As soon as I approach it
It disappears in the sky
In smoke

"When it's not time, it's not time"
Whispers to me a field of wheat
"Your destiny is to be elsewhere,
And to move on."
(refrain)
(break)

Refrain:
And for a long time

I'm the child
Burned with envy
And I tease the horizon
In the revelation
Of another life

Lyrics by Myckaël Marcovic, December 13, 2021
Music by Mark Combs, Robert grigg and Myckaël Marcovic

Une autre vie  (Combstead / Robert Grigg / Myckaël Marcovic)

Treat Me Right - nomorechérie

Things are better than they used to be
much better than they used to be
it’s time to stop trying
to make things better than they used to be
much better than they used to be
in large part thanks to me
it’s time to take a victory nap

Seems like I can never be woke enough
No, it’s never enough.
I've had enough! I’m done with this nonsense
and I’m going back to sleep.

Less violent than we used to be
Break out the bubbly
It’s time to stop trying
just wake me up when we’re already there!

Same old messages bore me
checked off acting nobly
What else do you got for me?
I called the pot and the kettle
so where the hell is my medal
for getting that one right?
(it’s getting late in the night)

Wake me up when we’re already there
I’m too worn out from pretending to care
might slip and say what I think you all are...

Wake me up when we’re already there
Let someone drive who enjoys this sad affair
I’ll always feel like we might have gone too far...

Seems like I can never feel man enough
I’m physically tough, made of the right stuff
but that’s not enough
in a world that’s attacking me mentally

More equal than we used to be
Break out the bubbly
It’s time to stop crying
wake me up when we’re already there

Same old messages bore me
checked off acting nobly
What else do you got for me?
I called the pot and the kettle
so where the hell is my medal
for getting that one right?
(it’s getting late in the night)

Wake me up when we’re already there
I’m too worn out from being forced to care
might slip and say what I actually believe...

Wake me up when we’re already there
Let someone drive who enjoys the truth or dare
I’ll always feel like I’m not allowed to grieve...

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Wake Me Up

Icy Woman is a bio-sonification song about the interaction of the ice and human body that sounds like electronic music but with distortions and perturbations of the pattern of chaos in Nature.

single

Icy Woman

Checkout the music video: odysee.com/@svensebastianhorner:5/composition-nr-11:5

Available on all platforms: gate.fm/6DC9obUIV

Oh, again
loneliness is killing me
I don't know
how to escape from here

my heart, please
don't get cold
stay with me while
love's on hold

tell me
what to do
I'm lonely
give me anything
to ease my suffering

Oh, again
I wish I had a friend
but emptiness
drags me down again

There's so much
I could give
but nobody needs it
nobody cares

tell me
what to do
I'm lonely
give me anything
to ease my suffering

--
Acoustic guitar
Acoustic bass
Electric guitar
Vocals & Lyrics
by Sven Sebastian Horner

Picture by pexels.com/@cottonbro/

music video

Loneliness (Composition No. 11)

Musique / Music: Ootol
Paroles, chant et jaquette / Lyrics, vocal and artcover: Lukowig

Paroles / Lyrics :

Mauvais pressentiment
une odeur lourde rôde tout autour...
Ne revient aucun sentiment
juste une peur sourde aux alentours...
L'heure du ménage de printemps
tonitruantes pluies de mauvais temps :
balles grenades missiles bombes...
Un et deux pieds dans la tombe.

Sonnent les heures sombres
mes peurs surgissent en nombre de la pénombre
je respire l'odeur nauséabonde
de ma mémoire moribonde

De mon plafond tombent des hallebardes
les murs se lézardent
je perds pied le sol se dérobe
m'attire m'aspire m'absorbe...
Grand nettoyage place au vide :
Maladies épidémies virus Covid...
toutes les plaies sur nous retombent...
Un et deux pieds dans la tombe.

Tonnent les heures sombres
quelle hécatombe : émergent de l'ombre
mes pires aigreurs infécondes
et le désespoir abonde

De toucher le fond il me tarde :
je tournoie sans fin dans la tornade...
Mes souvenirs m'oppressent me stressent
m'immergent dans la détresse.
Grand final catastrophes naturelles :
cyclones tsunamis éruptions incendies
belle mise en œuvre pour qu'on succombe...
Un et deux pieds dans la tombe.

Dans mes heures sombres
mes peurs surgissent en nombre de la pénombre
je respire l'odeur nauséabonde
de ma mémoire moribonde

Dans mes heures sombres
quelle hécatombe : émergent de l'ombre
mes pires aigreurs infécondes
et le désespoir abonde

Dark hours

Dark hours [Ootol and Lukowig]

Written: 2021
Duration: ca. 5'
Instrumentation: solo violin (MIDI Version)
World Premiere: TBA
Sheet Music Currently Unavailable
For more information:  https://robertpaterson.com/adagio

PROGRAM NOTE
Adagio for solo violin was composed as a surprise birthday present for my good friend Adam Abeshouse who is an excellent violinist, and also one of the world’s greatest classical recording producers. Since I enjoy creating pieces that musicians have a personal connection with, I asked Adam’s wife Maria which pieces Adam likes to play, and she mentioned the first movement of J.S. Bach’s Sonata No. 1 in G Minor. I have quoted phrases from various pieces by Bach in a few of my other works (my Elegy for Two Cellos and Piano, for example), so I decided to embed a few phrases from that movement in this piece, so that when Adam plays it, he will be reminded of his favorite piece by Bach. I also included motifs based on Adam’s first name (A, D, A, and Mi, the solfège name for E) and also on Maria’s name, and his daughters Sarah and Emily.

Adagio for solo violin was commissioned by Steve and Hildy Martin in honor of Adam Abeshouse’s 60th birthday.

Adagio for Solo Violin (Pre-Premiere Version)

Another one mixed and mastered by The Bawl Slant many thanks again.

Lighthouses [The Bawl Slant Remaster]

Personnel :

Hugo Loi - Tenor Sax 
Ao Chon Fai - Bass clarinet, flute
Mario Venditti - Drums 
João Gonçalves - Piano
Eka Sanjaya - Guitar
Johnny Yao - Doublebass

Midnight

Flirting with art-rock, 'Robots On Mute' shakes hands with Bach, Radiohead and Jeff Buckley to deliver an anecdotal commentary on society's seemingly perverse appetite for dystopia.

Robots On Mute - Single

Robots On Mute

Episode 146.

Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/1sitghCmOt4TRmuIcfK2bu?si=e1389669a6304e9b

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