In this track I used piano, strings, synth, duduk, electric guitars, drums and percussions.
Thank you for listening.

Composition; Julien Apelian
Recording studio: Audio Colors
October, 1st, 2023

Northern Lights

Cast of characters:
Steve's Planet--@steve-vervaet—Steve—acustic guitar, vocals, lyrics, composition/arrangement
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman–Stephen–electric guitar, production, and mix
J.J. Terrell--@j-j-terrell—JJ—organ
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara–Ken–drums, percussion, and low vocal harmony
Llanpsych–@llanpsych–Tez–electric guitar 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1–Fender precision bass  
This song began as an acoustic guitar and vocals stem written and performed by Steve. He sent it to Josh, who added the undulating staccato bass line, with the help of Ken's always well-suited drums. They went back and forth a couple of times, as is their process, until it clicked. Tez added some really dynamic leads and fills throughout, and Stephen filled in the rest of the electric guitar in a Keith/Ronnie kind of way, which is very tasteful. JJ then added some perfectly complimentary organ. Finally, Ken pleasantly surprised us with the low vocal harmonies. 
Stephen also mixed and produced this one for us. He's brilliant behind the board, and we're lucky to have him aboard. This one came together in a matter of a relatively short period of a fortnight, which is rare for the Eclectic Collective. But, when something is hot and already put together, it comes quickly. We all hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we enjoyed putting it together.
Lyrics:
Fallin’
Wandering aimless
Couldn’t shoot straight
No ability
Not much to say
There was no sign of me
Good times, bad times
Leaving out the sad times
Easily
That’s what they’re telling me
Mend or break
Looking over rooftops
Coming to a full stop
Suddenly
On a sad height
Raging endlessly
Breakline, beeline
Picking up the freeline
Easily
Follow my way
Leavin’ the fast lane
My- My mind is fallin’
When I think about, losing out
There’s no doubt, you started fallin’ x2
And I – I’ve been going my way
One more time, only today 2x
My- My mind is fallin’
When I think about, losing out
There’s no doubt, you started fallin’ x2

Fallin' (Eclectic Collective)

A Thousand Demons  Ft. SuicideJ

This is the mix I made for the Unikradioshow (http://soundcloud.com/unikradioshow), broadcasted live on CampusFM Toulouse and podcasted here:
http://www.mixcloud.com/unikradioshow/7even-sun-guest-mix/

Tracklist:
Mecca 83 aka Rise - Psalm 64
P.Sus - Becoming
Suhov - Nifrom
DJ Harrison - Carnaval 74
Moka Only - Sno Covered Streetz
7even Sun - Snowandsun
810 - The Oath
7even Sun - Brillant
Astronote - Astroblacked
Jeejaa - So Comfortable
ScienZe - The Proof 
Blakface - Speed of Love
Ill Tal - Dreams of Bumpin' an RnB Beat
V e s a - a - - n - t e -9 5-
Freddie Joachim - Going Crazy
Blap Deli - Wet Bean
Jaames - 1999
Lord Finesse - Smooth
Tajima Hal - Empty Glass
Ackryte - Hand in Hand
Moka Only - Git Up
Wildelux - My Addiction
Tame One - Against The Grain 

Artwork by D£UC£ : http://soundcloud.com/d-uc

Strange Winter guestmix for UnikRadioShow

Angie Bee's first no collab release, working with a ghost team producing new tracks.

House Music (Takes Us Home) - Radio Master

uDlaLa nGaMii [Prod.Nasser]

The Pepperman - Short Movie main theme. Now on Fetchflix

Fred likes it spicy. He has been married so many times to hot women that he can only be looking for more. For his last bride, he decided to go all-in and get pepper wedding rings, which earned him the nickname "The Pepperman". Let’s hope his marriage doesn’t end up in flames.

“This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental. And for those who did not get it, Fetchflix TV is also fictitious.”

Music: Syrel 
Photography: Syrel, Venice 2019

Musical notes: Got the idea from a Dianna Krall song opening but can’t remember which one. She is proudly Canadian by the way.


The Pepperman

Ginnungagap (Intro)

Hey everyone, I'm here to share with you a song that's really important to me. It's about the complexities of power and greed, specifically referencing Trump's actions towards Iran. In my view, Trump's greed is what drove his decisions, and this song is a reflection of that. The lyrics explore themes of war, exploitation, and the distortion of truth for personal gain. I believe Trump's actions were motivated by self-interest rather than a genuine concern for national security or global stability. This song is my way of expressing those feelings and sparking conversation about the impact of greed on our world. 

This song was sparked by an article I read on Facebook that I agree with 100% by a very wise man... Dr. James Greenberg...
https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=pfbid02hgXKdsJUFeD7A5iQSfKMRnpEozdsCNPryHCUYsQ72tyUwbU79iH76q2FDjWe2gifl&id=1027639898&mibextid=ZbWKwL 


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
Missiles fly while the markets climb,
Smoke and blood for a headline shine.
They say it's justice, they say it's right,
But the truth’s in the deals signed late at night.
No noble cause, just power in disguise,
Wrapped in flags and televised lies. 

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain’t defense, this is theater,
Every bomb, a crown for the cheater. 

[Chorus]
It’s war by design, not war by demand,
Blood on the sand, deals in his hand.
He sells the chaos, we pay the price,
Truth is buried under media ice.
This ain’t freedom, it’s a show for the throne—
And he’s cashin’ in while we scream alone. 

[Verse 2]
He bombs abroad to silence here,
To cloak the courts and fuel the fear.
Commanding cameras, not battlegrounds,
Just spectacle sold in surround sound.
Every blast a bid for grace,
While justice chokes in a shadowed place. 

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain’t defense, this is theater,
Every blast makes the tyrant cleaner. 

[Chorus]
It’s war by design, not war by demand,
Blood on the sand, deals in his hand.
He sells the chaos, we pay the price,
Truth is buried under media ice.
This ain’t freedom, it’s a show for the throne—
And he’s cashin’ in while we scream alone. 

[Verse 3]
Civil rights in the crosshairs now,
Dissent is danger, we’re disavowed.
Enemies foreign, enemies near—
He draws no line, just feeds on fear.
Survival’s his script, spectacle his law,
Empires fall to the sound of his draw. 

[Bridge]
So raise your voice before it’s banned,
Before protest turns to contraband.
This ain’t just bombs across the sea—
It’s a war on truth and on you and me.
From border walls to airstrike flames,
It’s profit dressed in patriot names. 

[Chorus]
It’s war by design, not war by demand,
Blood on the sand, deals in his hand.
He sells the chaos, we pay the price,
Truth is buried under media ice.
This ain’t freedom, it’s a show for the throne—
And he’s cashin’ in while we scream alone. 

[Chorus – Final]
It’s war by design, the rich never die,
Just stack their stocks while mothers cry.
It’s theater, blood-soaked and raw,
A strongman’s bid to dodge the law.
Don’t call it defense, don’t call it pride—
It’s power feeding genocide. 

[Outro]
So light no candle, sound no hymn,
This war ain't ours—it’s built for him.
And when the smoke clears, what will remain?
Just silence, fire… and profit from pain.

uDlaLa nGaMii [Prod.Nasser]

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