very good song, a pleasure to listen to. Very pleasant singing

Hey this is a great rock song! Nice sexy narrative, lovely verby guitars and awesome chorus and bridge! This is like something Josh Homme would produce.

another cracker of a tune. get the Josh homme vibe as well

(un)World Days

Figure

Dystopian transhumanism.

http://www.droned.eu/ art by Waclaw Traier

Death of Ages

Plasma Fields

She came in late
Looking for love with a stranger
The kind of love you find in the night
Call it fate
‘cause I wasn’t looking for danger
Just happened to be right in her sight
when she passed and she lost a maroon scarf
Close to my feet
what seemed to be by chance but not quite
I could tell by the way she received it
Not even faking to be slightly surprised
That not so innocent laughter
Before a wink with no shame or regard
Paved the way to the moment after
The question that would get me off-guard

What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?
What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?


“What exactly does that question entail?
How many kinds of love you reckon there are?”
She answered: “there’s the kind that goes on forever,
And there’s the kind that doesn’t go very far
But it’s fine for a night
and your timing is right,
You’ll be that ice cream fix
for hearts badly broken”
She asked the question for a second time
Making clear there would be no second token

What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?
What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?


I  said “I’m in shock, am I not the man in this conversation?”
She fancied the accent and the playful sarcasm in my intonation
The mind has its mysterious ways of getting common desires telepathically transferred
We kissed and I guess at that point it’s fair to say that her question was probably answered

What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?
What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?
What kind of love
What kind of love
What kind of love are you up for tonight?
What kind of love
What kind of love

What Kind Of Love Are You Up For Tonight?

Dancing in the Rain - Collab w/ Kenna-Rae

Dawn

Photo by Sinitta Leunen: https://www.pexels.com/photo/woman-in-water-13446844/

Ma Petite Chérie

Praise the Lord

Praise the Lord   (KRT Production)

Guitar hero drive...  Yamaha RGX, Spark, UR22, Nuendo 12.

Elgija2

THE HUNT 

The hunt is on
The hunt is on
Warpath
Warpath

Do you believe in peace?
They trick you into unfair treaties
Don't you try to hide and run?
Sneak at them and get the gun
and shoot

Silhouettes at the horizon
Men on mustangs, blood red sun
They come and try but we will prove
Crush your peace pipes, everyone
Everyone
Crush your peace pipes, everyone

The hunt is on
The hunt is on
The hunt is on
Naked, painted, dangerous
No more lies, no more talk
Now it's time for tomahawk
The hunt is on 
The hunt is on
(Now it's time for tomahawk)


Pale face speaking with split toungue
selling marbles and firewater
Slaughtering our buffaloes
now we steal and sell your daughter

Don't you bring me peace and freedom
now get out my tipi door
Take your cattle, take your bible
Take your smallpox, this means war 
This means war
This means war

The hunt is on
Naked, painted, dangerous
No more lies, no more talk
Now it's time for tomahawk
The hunt is on
No more lies, no more talk
Now it's time for tomahawk
The hunt is on



(Death bells taken from the Neckargerach's Michaelskirche)

The Hunt

As the crocuses rise from the ground.
The boots of the wise man still tramping them down.
As the world makes its slow turn around.
An infinite circle just spinning to ground.
Don't be sad that you live by the ocean,
stone throw to the sea. 
Whilst your bodies in infinite motion, 
but how can that be? 

First things first comes the test, got to prove you're the best, just hitch up on your horse and lets go.
'Cause the meltwater flows where the crocuses grow, 'tween the rocks and the stones that don't know. 
That the river has taken its toll.
That the winter is set to move on.
That the boulders that it set to roll.
Will return to the place they belong.

As the crocuses rise in the spring.
The world in a state of bewildered mourning. 
Though most made it through to this dawn.
There is bare earth where once stood a ripe field of corn. 
There's a chill that comes with your devotion, 
an obvious fee.
Like the wind crossing over the ocean,
just naturally.

Crocus

The More Things Change, the More They Stay the Same

Modern rock songs with a dash of retro flavours

What Kind Of Love Are You Up For Tonight?

Mono Clones

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