SHE CRAVES CONTROL
Music by Sorroweth and Overdrive

Check out the IG reel:
https://www.instagram.com/p/CyAEVBnMy9k/

Thrash metal is to music what the horror genre is to movies. It's a style of music designed to scare -- and that's what makes it so much fun. It's like a good horror movie, but in the form of music.

The emergence of thrash metal in the early 1980s had a profound impact on my youth. The influence of this style is still strong today in everything I do -- when you hear something fast on one of my electronic tracks, rest assured that I'm imagining a thrash metal band in the background. 

"She Craves Control" is a little tribute to this peculiar and fantastic genre of music. You'll find a spooky intro, which was typical of most albums; scary timpani in the chorus, like in Celtic Frost songs; complex guitar riffs as the backbone of the song, typical of Destruction tracks; the super-fast guitar solos alternating with each other, very much in the style of Slayer; and the traditional scream at the end of the song. It's all there, you can check it out.

This is my reinterpretation of the original song "She Craves Control" by Sorroweth. Erin Purser (the vocalist) kindly provided me with the stems from the original track and I mutilated the song to turn it into this new version (hope the band will forgive me one day).

Check out Sorroweth's Soundcloud profile and discover for yourself how much fun thrash/death metal can be:
https://soundcloud.com/void-to-fill

Hope you enjoy the track.

TRIVIA
1) There's no one playing guitars or bass on this track -- it's just Kontakt libraries;
2) The drums are free audio available on YouTube, heavily edited for the track;
3) Erin's fantastic voice had to be edited in several places to fit the arrangement of this new version;
4) A preliminary version of the song can be heard in the promo video for "She Craves Control" on Instagram.

LYRICS
SHE CRAVES CONTROL

She craves control
War with herself
Lead to a breaking point

Starve
And bloodlet

The mirror kills you
Corrupt perception
Lead to a breaking point

You are everything
Alive at last

She Craves Control (ft Sorroweth)

Aucuns samples tout make maison
2 Guitar avec effets quintessence TC electro,ic
Piano Cubase instru
bass sans effets
drum composé une partie a la main et autre en grille daccords

caramel beurre salé

Caramel beurre salé 🎧

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/estoy-harto-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/estoy-harto
Para escuchar la versión a capela  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/estoy-harto-ac?in=juan-fco-bueno/sets/a-capela

ESTOY HARTO

No sé si me acostumbraré
a pasar por tu puerta y no llamar
a que llegue el domingo por la tarde,
a las cuatro, no tener que ir a buscarte.

Sé bien lo duro que va a ser
pero he de afrontarlo con valor
pues dejar que los días lo decidan
sólo haría agrandarme más la herida.

Un día tuve confianza
y creí posible evitar
que un amor tan bello naufragara
pero hoy ¡ya no puedo más!

Estribillo

Estoy harto
de tu hipocresía
de tus fantasías
de que quieras ser
para unas cosas niña
y para otras mujer.

Estoy harto
de tantas mentiras
de soñar que un día
lograrás vencer
las rabietas que te guían
y dictan lo que has de hacer.

------------------- 

Mil veces me has dicho que sí,
que lo nuestro tenía que cambiar
pero luego, olvidándote de todo,
me demuestras que mi amor te importa poco.

Un día tuve confianza
y creí posible evitar
que un amor tan bello naufragara
paro hoy: ¡ya no puedo más!

Estribillo

I'M SICK OF IT

I don't know if I'll ever get used to
going by your door and not knocking
to Sunday afternoon coming,
at four, not having to go looking for you.

I know how hard it's going to be
but I have to face it with courage
because letting the days decide
would only make the wound worse.

One day I had confidence
and I thought it was possible to avoid
such a beautiful love from sinking
but today I can't take it anymore!

Chorus

I'm sick of
your hypocrisy
of your fantasies
of wanting to be
a girl for some things
and a woman for others.

I'm sick of
so many lies
of dreaming that one day
you'll manage to overcome
the tantrums that guide you
and dictate what you have to do.

-------------------

You have told me a thousand times that yes,
that our relationship had to change
but then, forgetting everything,
you show me that my love matters little to you.

One day I had confidence
and I believed it possible to avoid
such a beautiful love from sinking
I stop today: I can't take it anymore!

Chorus

Estoy Harto (Feat. Martin T.)

Some pleasant music for kickin back on a great sunset and meditate

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ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS AND THE INSTRUMENTS


ON THE ROOF OF THE WORLD

Let´s forgive and forget
Let´s feel long on love
Let´s ride on our dreams
Let´s forgive our lives and be free

How long it takes to become a memory of love?
And cross the bridge to the market of dreams
How long it takes to forgive if you don´t forget?
While we sleep on the roof of the world

No more lives in shame

Sometimes you´ll fly
Sometimes you´ll sigh
While I catch you with a glimpse of my eyes
Sometimes you´ll hide
Sometimes you´ll smile
As you survive on the crossroad of life

How long it takes to solve the problem of life?
To leave our dreams in the market of dreams
While you wake up on the roof of the world

We play the game
With no aim
Pretending to be leaders
In a world of shame
When shall we understand that our aim is not the game?
When shall we perceive that our world is not a dream?
When shall we get off the roof of the world?

No more lives of shames

We play the game
With no aim
Pretending to be leaders
In a world of shame

We play the game
With no aim
Pretending to be leaders
In a world of shame
 


ON THE ROOF OF THE WORLD

sufferinNaw

Ioan- Live at The Hive

Watch the video at https://youtu.be/0fmpqWNrLdA?si=r15a0aZhZuBiG1hS 

New album streaming exclusively at the website https://www.the-memory.club/

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Thousand ways to grieve

polly (12-string)
played once, no plan. just the shimmer of twelve voices trying to say one thing. it’s the sound of breath meeting memory — bright, uneasy, alive.

there’s no beat here, just the pulse of a body that’s been through too much but still tunes itself to the next note.

listen in the space between strings. that’s where i am.

— skunt (alphabeta band)

polly 12 str final.mp3

Other account- Yo Todda
Home recordings 
Rough ideas, unpolished, single takes 
Acoustic and electric guitar 
Accapella
finger picking 

Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/@yotodda3168
Band ig: albertotheband~ https://instagram.com/albertotheband?igshid=MzNlNGNkZWQ4Mg==


Occasional live covers (mostly Bob Dylan) are also on here.

<3



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