Name: Orc Poetry of Metal and Fire (Wivresse & HyLGZ22) by HyLGZ22
Duration: 3 min 18 s
Description: My dear Wivresse wrote a beautiful text on one of my old tracks. May her poetry rejoice Malacath !

Originality at its best! Cool track...chills.

Great work!  … 🌍☮︎👍🐞🍀2024

My dear Wivresse wrote a beautiful text on one of my old tracks. May her poetry rejoice Malacath !

Orc Poetry of Metal and Fire (Wivresse & HyLGZ22)

✨🔥 J'ai l'immense joie et la fierté de vous présenter mon 3e titre “La fille triste” 🔥💫

Voir le clip sur YouTube : https://youtu.be/8XASb-8Bk0c

Cette chanson est l'aboutissement de longs mois de travail car pour la première fois, je me suis donnée le challenge de vous partager mon propre arrangement musical et j'ai fait aussi mes premiers pas dans le montage de clip vidéo. Un grand Merci à mon père et mon frère pour leur aide et leurs conseils qui m'ont été vraiment précieux. 
Je remercie toutes les personnes qui m'ont aidée, soutenue et conseillée pendant cette période ❤️🔥🎶

Bonne écoute 🤩

✨✨✨ Vous pouvez me soutenir en partageant largement sur les réseaux, en vous abonnant ici et sur YouTube et en en parlant autour de vous 🙏😍

Arrangement musical : Lena Normane
Clip vidéo : Lena Normane avec le soutien de Patrice Herve et de Damien Baldoni  
Enregistrement mix et mastering voix : Spin Records - Studio d'Enregistrement  

#soundcloud #newmusic #popvariety #ChansonFrancaise #pop #singersongwriter #frenchpop #pop #auteurcompositeurinterprete

Dans ses yeux tristes
Je me trouve face à moi
Je ne sais pas quoi dire
Par là je me noie
Sur ma peau des rides
Des traits sombre et noirs

Ici la fille tisse
Ses rêves insolites
Ses peurs parasites
Dans une vie sans limites

Dans ses yeux tristes
Aux yeux clairs et teint pâle
Je l’ai vue elle se hisse
Même si elle a mal
Elle a peur du vide
Ou d’une vie trop fade

Ici la fille tisse
Ses rêves insolites
Ses peurs parasites
Dans une vie sans limites

Ouh ouh ouh … 

Dans ses yeux tristes
Où coulent des larmes
Elle croit mais elle file
Le coeur bat et se calme
Elle se tait l’âme grise
Au fin fond elle se damne

Ici la fille tisse
Ses rêves insolites
Ses peurs parasites
Dans une vie sans limites

Ici la fille tisse
Ses rêves insolites
Ses peurs parasites
Dans une vie sans limites

Ouh oh oh oh …

La fille triste

Here we have another outing with me , super singer/songwriter Gaz and amazing vocalist Nat , when you get a minute the sites of Gaz Brownie , and Nat Daniels , you will be amazed at what you hear ! After this little gem is a duet with sultry singer Kim , who is doing so well on Spotify , and fantastic orchestral composer Axel Menningen . After that I'm not sure , but many in the recording process with Charlotte and Axel , Gaz , and actually by myself ! Thank you for listening , it means so much !

For My Audience Of One

For My Audience Of One ( Fox , Brownie & Daniels )

Child of Nature

The Blue Dragonfly (2024)

-money is fleeting
-l'argent est éphémère

clip @IG: Yangrooger

Money Money (Original Mix)

2 - 9-2024

Electric

CAST OF CHARACTERS:

Llanpsych-- @llanpsych -- Tez – Initial composition/seed idea, foundational acoustic and electric guitars, distorted electric guitar
Mistermark – @user-432503709 – Mark – vocals, lyrics, high organ, toy piano, percussion, sound effects, production, editing, mix
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen– 5-string banjo solo, electric rhythm guitar
J.J. Terrell-- @j-j-terrell—JJ-- low organ, piano, synth flute, sound effects
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken–drums, percussion 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – 4-string fretless bass
Composition – The Eclectic Collective

This song began as a haunting guitar chord progression that Tez came up with and shared with the rest of us. He also did an additional accoustic accompaniment and that crunchy distorted guitar once some of us started adding parts. Ken was first up, adding his reggae-tinged drums, then later his pots and pans percussion. As he was doing that, Josh was coming up with his bass line, and they did their little dance of back and forth until the rhythm section was set. Mark then came up with some dark lyrics and added his unique, Tom Waitsian vocals. He also added the high organ during the banjo solo, followed by a toy piano which you can faintly hear right after the solo. Also for the solo he created a clanky percussion arrangement, blending in elements from Ken's percussion sound too. Stephen followed shortly after with the atmospheric reggae-style guitar chords, and also came up with the amazing banjo solo you hear around the middle. Last, but not least, JJ came in with his trademark organ sound and paired up a piano and flute track to seal the deal with some melodic ambience. Then he and Mark added the cool creaking door & rain storm effects that open and close the song, and in other spots. Mark filled the main production duties on this one. He has proved himself to be a masterful editor, producer, and mixer, and we are lucky to have him as part of the team. Both Ken & Stephen provided a choice of mastering options to choose from… a nice gesture to put a bow on this one. 
This song is an homage of sorts to the great Tom Waits - we're all big fans, and tried to do something in his unique style. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it.
 
ORIGINAL LYRICS BY MISTERMARK:

I got something hidden in my closet 
that I don’t want you to see 
a little like a shady deposit
and it’s bound to incriminate me

Well now some might call it a skeleton 
like a raincoat filled with bones
see I been hangin’ it there since I don’t know when
and I just can’t leave it alone

Me and Bill rolling bones in a gambling hall 
I threw snake eyes but Bill counted three
I took his accusation just a little too far 
then everybody went quiet as they stared at me

Now the finger bone’s connected to the trigger
and the hand bone’s connected to me
and every day my secret’s gettin’ bigger
soon enough I’ll be swinging from a tree

Coz I got something hidden in my closet 
that I don’t want you to see 
I done made a shady deposit
and it’s bound to incriminate me

Well now some might call it a skeleton 
like a raincoat filled with bones
see I been hiding it there since I don’t know when
and I just can’t leave it alone
(repeat)

Bones (The Eclectic Collective)

Music:  Little Man Project & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & Vocal: Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix: Little Man Project

Lyrics:

Fighting against a system
That doesn't really care
They tell us we are voiceless
Can't see us
But we are here..
Want us to believe them
When they say they know best
We are just a number
An impersonal case...

Let's mess up the system
And laugh it away
Using our voices
Let's show them today!

They treat us as an object
Which shall not make demands
They think they have the power
But we will fight back!

Let's mess up the system
And laugh it away
Using our voices
Let's show them today!

Let's mess up the system
And laugh it away
Using our voices
Let's show them today!!

The System

'clown redux'

music: Rentt
lyrics, vocals, art: scotty
 https://on.soundcloud.com/QJv6N4bvd11GGu6D9

I put my makeup on before I hit the darkened streets.
Frighten children passing, as I pick my trick for treat.
Lure 'em to my vintage van with puppies and candy,
then tie 'em up and gag 'em so they can't release a shriek.

Then I'll take them to the basement of an old abandoned house.
The fear that they possess is what makes me most aroused.
And when I've done my dirty work, I'll put that fire out,
and dump 'em in the woods, with their parts scattered all around.

Call me fucking sick, I'm just a product of this world
and all you fucking people, how society's unfurled.
Try your best to catch me. Do your best to understand. 
But for every one of me there's worse things done by 'the man.'

clown redux (one man verity show)


'clown redux'

music: Rentt 
lyrics, vocals, art: scotty

I put my makeup on before I hit the darkened streets.
Frighten children passing, as I pick my trick for treat.
Lure 'em to my vintage van with puppies and candy,
then tie 'em up and gag 'em so they can't release a shriek. 

Then I'll take them to the basement of an old abandoned house.
The fear that they possess is what makes me most aroused.
And when I've done my dirty work, I'll put that fire out,
and dump 'em in the woods, with their parts scattered all around. 

Call me fucking sick, I'm just a product of this world
and all you fucking people, how society's unfurled.
Try your best to catch me. Do your best to understand. 
But for every one of me there's worse things done by 'the man.'

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