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In His Name.WAV

CRASH!

Available with music videos on YouTube:  https://youtu.be/8Ga_NlCyOHg

"Angel's Whisper," the ethereal 10th album by Namasthay, invites you into a celestial odyssey that resonates with the subtle beauty of the unseen. Drawing inspiration from the divine, each instrumental creation is a feather on the wings of imagination, soaring through the heavens of sound.

This collection is a tapestry of otherworldly interludes and silences that speak volumes, echoing the old saying, "an angel is passing by." It's a journey through the spaces between notes, where the whispers of angels are heard, and the silence is as profound as the music itself.

In a special tribute, Namasthay conjures the spirit of "The Fifth Element," reimagining the cosmic opera that brought Leeloo to life. This track is a nod to the timeless narrative of the film, blending with the album's angelic theme.

With a name sharing resonance with Archangel Gabriel / Jibril, Namasthay infuses "Angel's Whisper" with a personal touch of creativity and mystical allure. This album stands as a testament to his evolving artistry, less a collection of tributes and more a manifestation of his own creative spirit.

As Namasthay releases his 10th album in under two months, one can't help but marvel at the prolific nature of his work, a stark contrast to the long-stretched discographies of legends like the Rolling Stones. It's a swift ascension to a musical zenith that promises to inspire and uplift.

Join Namasthay in this seraphic experience, and let "Angel's Whisper" resonate with the divinity within.

1. Sky March

Activate Da Rhythm feat JRNY & Hytech (Jody Vukas Remix)

'Wasted Days, Tribute to a Futon'
Lyrics and Music by: Vince Benedetto

Another day just fade away
Oh, thank God someone signed some autographs
So now we all get to hold onto the photographs

Now, I’m sittin’ on my futon in Tucson
Watchin’ no grass grow at all (no grass)
I think I’ll go and mix myself a drink now (and ask how)

Chorus
Now, Baby, what are you gonna’ do?
You got so many choices
So many voices that call you

Another empty moment in the hallway
But a good cigarette goes a long way
And today I changed the world in my own way (and I say)

Chorus
Baby, what are you gonna’ do?
You got so many choices
So many voices that call you

Another wasted evening in the parking lot
With a headache from the beer that I ain’t got
I think I’ll roll out and take a shot (it’s all I got)

Chorus
And say, Baby, what are you gonna’ do?
You got so many choices
So many voices that call you
Now, Baby, what are you gonna do?
You got so many choices
So many voices that call you
Oh, so many choices
So many voices that haunt you

Compilation Album

Wasted Days, Tribute to a Futon

Good Vibes

There is a famous cliche saying"Is this heaven or is this hell?" But what would happen if when our body and mind is stuck between like a parallel universe. One serving heaven. The other serving hell. Mind and body trapped never to be free. Hence the naming of the track.

Stuck In Limbo

[ASCENSION Lyrics]

Sit with me
Hang from a tree
JC with glee
Lucifer is thee 
Cardinal three
Numerology 
Write my eulogy 
Spiritually he see
Ascension like a satanist to be 
Imma be a god I decree

Righteous be my creed
Fuck what you need
Take all your desires
Light against it fuckin' fires
Build a pyre
Stick to it a liar 
Know my truth
I sit in this booth
Seeking what is white
Yet I'm in this dark
Seeing only blight
Feelin' like a dog that bark
Empty shopping cart
Bank be empty but I'm tryna fill it
Strip the tree of bark

Sit with me
Hang from a tree
JC with glee
Lucifer is thee 
Cardinal three
Numerology 
Write my eulogy 
Spiritually he see
Ascension like a satanist to be 
Imma be a god I decree

Sit with me
Hang from a tree
JC with glee
Lucifer is thee 
Cardinal three
Numerology 
Write my eulogy 
Spiritually he see
Ascension like a satanist to be 
Imma be a god I decree

Sacrifice your inner self
Plant the ego low
Grow the seed
Confucius said
Make no changes to the self
Just focus on the path
Put my ego on a shelf
You gon' feel my wrath
Like a metal belt
If it don't add up like math  
Put this magick in with tragic
On the track, chaos with it ritual

Sit with me
Hang from a tree
JC with glee
Lucifer is thee 
Cardinal three
Numerology 
Write my eulogy 
Spiritually he see
Ascension like a satanist to be 
Imma be a god I decree

Ascension

crawl

Golden child, you held my heart and how you made me laugh
Two years old, dancing by the stereo to Fleetwood Mac
When you were ten, you begged me to buy your friend's old used guitar
and damn, son, you played that thing with so much heart

At seventeen, you played in tiny dives
You had to do it cause it made you feel alive

You'd fly, fly, fly on
with your song
You'd fly all night
Lost track
of time

Music was how you reached inside, and how you felt your soul
And you tried so hard, but it couldn't make you feel all the way whole
When you took that first sip, the pain went away
Your relief was strong, so the battle began
and the battle was long

You'd disappear into the dark for hours
It felt like alcohol and drugs were your superpower

You'd fly, fly, fly on
synthetic joy
You'd fly all night
Lost yourself
my golden boy

Then you kicked it to the curb
You sang your songs
You wrote your words
You were two years clean
but you lost your grip
and I lost you
in one final, accidental slip
and now you

Fly, fly, fly
with your song
And I hear you in my head
You say there's no such thing as dead
You say that what I taught you was right
You gotta ride ride the light and
fly, fly, fly on
with your song
Fly fly fly in
the beyond

For Karen & Joel

FLY FLY FLY

far away

New to being a creative artist in writing, and painting.  I truly hope you enjoy my art.

In His Name.WAV

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