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rocking chair

Copy of Babyprivate BP

Composed, played, sung, recorded and mixed by Loony on his own ^^     Illustrated by Nataly NGM 🎈🤍🖤

ON MY OWN

Youtube lyric video:
https://youtu.be/nolCdXDEWVE

05 - A Mere Binary

Frozen Land

Beyond Vision

Electro Magnetic

90 Seconds

Color Trails

ESCAPE TOWN
Backing Track: Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle/funk-rock-town-paploviante
Vocals: Emily Coy - Escape / Fire
https://soundcloud.com/freevocals
Lillithe: Synth, Wah Wah Guitar, Effects, Arrangement, Production and Mix

Escape Town - Lillithe & Paploviante

Lying on their backs, shirts, soaked with the dew on the grass they looked up at the stars and the clouds that covered them before moving on. And returning into the studio the band recorded "Catch The Falling Sky".

Catch The Falling Sky by Laxá blending elements of post-rock, ambient, and cinematic soundscapes into a cinematic Icelandic soundscape. Their music, characterized by atmospheric textures and dynamic shifts, creating cinematic atmospheres.

Following pioneers of post-rock, Catch The Falling Sky by Laxá speaks to the power of instrumental storytelling.

In "Catch The Falling Sky" by Laxá, audiences are immersed in a sonic journey that intertwines haunting melodies and powerful rhythms. Perfectly suited for a climactic movie scene, its dynamic shifts and evocative atmosphere enhance the emotional depth of the narrative, ensuring a captivating cinematic experience that resonates long after the credits roll.

Laxá & Heima Kvartett are:
Jussi Siglarson - Guitar
Bjarne Guðjohnsen - Bass
Matthias Helguson - Drums
Mike Taylor - Keyboards
Lisbeth Heima - Violin
Sif Árnadóttir - Violin
Natasha Guðmundsdóttir - Viola
Ída Sigurðardóttir - Cello

Catch The Falling Sky by Laxá. Postrock.

Lyrics:

I weigh my words to leave enough 
I still can use tomorrow
I'll find my way out of this slumber
My time is up today
I lie myself to justify
The choices that I follow

An endless masquerade...

Inhaling yet another faceless day of running round 
To keep up with the rest
Oh please
Just tell me what happens next - 
I wanna know this mask is worth its weight
To stay within the cast
Dream of invisibility - among these shadows I don't feel the same
Grey eminence of my insanity still pulling ropes behind the scenes

Inside...
Stranded in illusion of tomorrow

Benevolence - ill-fated partner of the failed,
Dream of denied, illusion soothing all the pain.
Veil of defense over new clothing of the king,
Nothing but faith when all is crashing down within

Word in word
Step in step
Silent resonance leaving the void

Inside...
Stranded in illusion of tomorrow

Word in word
Step in step
Silent resonance leaving the void

Inside...
Stranded in illusion of tomorrow

Rhyming life by day and breaking up against its twisted rhythm
Step in step
Still following the trail through all this smoke to find what's real

Tomorrow

Pared by to just guitar and vocals "Sleeping On The Cold Side Of The Bed" is a poem set to music.

Excuse me I would like to say
Or would it spoil a special day
Should I go or should I stay at all

Walk along please hold my hand
Love I'll never understand
We just gaze upon the factories and the lights

On a clear day you can see the smoke
The cloud, the sun, our only hope
But that's when it decides not to rain

Your eyes like the sky have turned to grey
You know there won't be better days
And so you smile just to mask the tears

That's all we can expect
Cold and lonely hearts there's nothing left
This might be as good as it gets
Sleeping on the cold side of the bed
This might be as good as it gets
Sleeping on the cold side of the bed

You and me and these old streets we'll grow old together
These four walls and our memories will last forever
I cry and I laugh, it's been a life and a half
I cry and I laugh, it's been a life and a half

The streets where we're born is where we'll die
We'll get married there, our kids will cry
Living among the roses and barbed wire
And the tree where I once carved your name
They chopped it down and in its place
Is a car lot and an adult video store

And the red bricks that were stained with blood
And the darkened streets that killed our love
As the north wind chilled the warmest heart

I sit and hold you by the fire
The TV's on your hand in mine
Remembering the dreams that never came

That's all we can expect
Cold and lonely hearts there's nothing left
This might be as good as it gets
Sleeping on the cold side of the bed

This might be as good as it gets
Sleeping on the cold side of the bed

Sleeping On The Cold Side Of The Bed - These Guitars Say Sorry

Do you remember back in the day
It's hard to forget it won't go away
Say hey kid go out and play
But don't forget your gun now get out of the way

I want to start everyday with a case of amnesia
Inhale a vapor trail and make out with the Mona Lisa

I'm gonna ride on my little bunny unicycle
Gonna fly on my little bunny unicycle
Gonna hop on my little bunny unicycle
And try to forget that anything happened today

It's the same thing everyday
Smoking by the dumpster just to get away
I ain't got nothing to trade
Except a broken down guitar I don't know how to play
So hey hey hey hey hey
That's all I got all I got to say
Trying to forget that anything happened

I want to start everyday with a case of amnesia
Inhale a vapor trail and make out with the Mona Lisa

I'm gonna ride on my little bunny unicycle
Gonna fly on my little bunny unicycle
Gonna hop on my little bunny unicycle
And try to forget that anything happened today
Today
Today
I'm just trying to forget that anything happened today

Catfood Space

L.B.U.

Dance Of The Skeletons

Five Acres

This country be like.

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Guitars, programming & vox by The Darkstars.

Cover design by M. Whyte.

*Dread Helm Records [DHR0014]*

Shellshock Ltd.

El concepto de buscar un lugar donde quieras y te apetezca estar.

Mi Playa Ideal

Before I Drown - Robert Grigg & Combstead

All Music stuff by me.  

Special thanks to Kahlan Davis, Whitney Porter, John Moreland, HBIC, and the Toxic Brothers.  

Art by Pexels (Pixabay)

Sneaking Out

This song is great and it,s all about fact,s  

FACTS BP.mp3

The first reggae with mi bredda Cumfi R.A.S. 🔥🔥
A strickly dub reggae
Cumfi R.A.S.& KSB-PROJECT

DUB ECHO

DUB ECHO feat Cumfi R.A.S. (Instrumental Dub Reggae)

https://youtu.be/0XE1owLw-zI
Windy Hair - Gen XYZ is a song for the postmodern generations that have found its not possible to rely on the previous ways of representing reality. The metanarratives of the past fail to account for where we find ourselves now, or show us the best ways to move forward in a world of relativism. Its a straight forward indie rock song that speaks to the common thread that runs through the lives and experiences of generations X,Y, and Z: how do we find our way in this new landscape when many of the old societal structures, systems, and beliefs are no longer relevant, useful, true, applicable, or reflective of the worlds we live in. 
Do we settle for lives of bare subsistence and servitude to the ideas of the past? Or do we find new ways that are empowering and life affirming! 
Acoustic and electric guitars, bass, drums and vocals without any lame ass autotuning, no AI, no fake BS, just real playing, real singing about real things in the real world. Get up and dance and sing along!!

"Windy Hair - Gen XYZ"

With your “so what” style 
and you windy hair
ya dress like a punk
on the way to a rave
and ya don’t care
ooo if you aint their fav
Its ok
Won’t change what ya do or say

Riding along on the waves that push you
not really sure where they’re gonna take you
Along for the ride
as long as it feels ok inside
If it all gets too absurd
You can kick all to the curb

With your flashing eyes and your windy hair
the world wants you march 
but you’d rather dance
And ya know it ain’t wrong
to make the most of your only chance
Its ok
to follow your heart today

With your windy hair and your so what style
Ya know that we’re only here for awhile
So you might as well sing
Ya never know what tomorrow will bring
Ya might as well dance
Ya never know if you’ll get another chance

Riding along on the waves that push you
not really sure where they’re gonna take you
Along for the ride
as long as it feels ok inside
If it all gets too absurd
well you can make like a bird 
and fly away

With your flashing eyes and your windy hair
the world wants you march 
but you’d rather dance
And ya know it aint wrong
to make the most of your only chance
Its ok
to follow your heart today

Windy Hair - Gen XYZ

Windy Hair - Gen XYZ - Defiantbutterfly

Dan Is Dit Nou So

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Moving Forward
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In every fall, there's a rise—moving forward is the only way.
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[Intro:]
The sun is rising, new day’s in sight...
I’ve been through the storm, now I’m chasing the light...

[Verse]
Had my share of heartache, but I’m still standing tall,
Every time I stumble, I learn from the fall.
Life’s a wave I’m riding, with the flow, 
No turning back, just watching it grow.
I’m moving forward, but I’m still standing tall,
Every time I stumble, I learn from the fall.
Life’s a wave I’m riding, with the flow, 
No turning back, just watching it grow.
No turning back, just watching it grow.

[Chorus]
I’m moving forward, brighter skies ahead,
Leaving behind all the words unsaid.
With every beat, I’m finding my stride,
Living for the moment, with nothing to hide.

[Bridge:]
Step by step, I’m finding my way,
Learning to dance through every day.
The future’s wide open, I feel it clear,
Taking on the world, without any fear.

[Outro]
Moving forward, no looking behind,
With the beat in my heart and peace in my mind.
I’m moving forward... yeah, I’m moving forward.

I’m moving forward,

Leaving behind all the words unsaid.
With every beat, I’m finding my stride,
Living for the moment, with nothing to hide.

Step by step, I’m finding my way,
Learning to dance through every day.
The future’s wide open, I feel it clear,
Taking on the world, without any fear.

Moving forward, no looking behind,
With the beat in my heart and peace in my mind.
I’m moving forward... yeah, I’m moving forward.
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Moving Forward

Demo recording of One of my favourite songs I ever wrote

you’ll be gone

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
“Waves"

🔗 Stream on all platforms: https://ffm.to/_waves
🔗 Watch Official Video: https://youtu.be/zEtqEsGWIx0?si=_hPPM292z_9CgIu3

Music and Lyrics by: Daphne Ang & Andrea Papi
Performed by: The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
Recorded and Produced by TCOMAS Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Ergosphere Studios

© 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
℗ 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara:
‣ Official Website: tcomas.com
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Waves

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Alive and dead (original mix by Oscardeache)

My words here describe a shamanic journey that taught me more about the origins of sentient life, and I'm most grateful to @APi_ZZ for accompanying my poem with such enchanting, captivating and epic music.

Words, spoken vocal and cover art by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, October 2024

Music and cover title by APi_ZZ 
Copyright © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner), October 2024

Words:

One night, I was in astral flight over indigo storm-tossed seas.   I was riding the air as a sea gull, soaring above the drowned reefs.

An uncertain moon shone fitfully on the  watery valleys and peaks.   And I saw rank upon rank of white-crested billows, Rising and falling in regular formations, like a galloping cavalry. 

Then, off the point of Bardsey Island, where all currents and tides take charge, The water hissed as it met the wrecks of the Spanish galleons, And I heard the bells ringing, in the church spires, in the groves of sunken forests of swaying trees, In this place they'd called the Lowland Hundred, which, one night,  was swallowed by the seas.

The Moon came and went, sometimes vanishing behind huge black clouds But in the dark, the thundering was just as deafening as it drove the gales, Then when her silver face came out again, as the furies raged around, I could see the drowned reefs bellowing and spouting high, like the blowholes of whales.

I realised ....in all that din, that there was a song and a rhythm.   My ear was picking out the orchestration of this storm.   I heard the deep-toned, bass roar of the surf as it crashed into the caverns, The clangour of its surges against the chalky outcrops, The Gregorian tones of this tempestous tempest, and the tiny piccolo as the wind whistled around the rocks.

Throughout it all were the clarion-calls, and the blowing of conches, as if the souls of the drowned land were calling out from their watery graves, And that’s when other beings began to appear in the waves. 

Out of the wind-whipped foam, riders of the storm took form.   Some wore winged helmets; others had wild flying robes and hair.   They were galloping in on white horses, their strong muscled thighs gripping their girths, As they swept up those old souls, to take them back to the firmamental seas, The cosmic oceans from where they first took birth.

Then, behind them, in the walls of water following the surf, Not rising into the air as the horsemen, but deep in their own element, unhasting, unresting, I saw the sea gods coming, moving inexorably with irresistible force. 

These Great Ones rose with the tide; their approach was stately and unceasing, Their faces were vast and calm; they were unhurried, ineluctable in their progress.   They were the rulers of the great waters where their word was unimpeachable law.

And it was then that I saw the folly of man who thinks he can master the seas, That it’s only by the grace of these gods that we live on its margins.   That all land is really a beach where we thrive only through their privilege,  For if they gathered together in wrath, they could drown all humanity.

It seemed our lives are spun, like a thread, between forces that could destroy us with a mere breath, But from which we draw our sustenance.   For all things are one and, at the last call, in the final analysis, There is no part of us that does not come from the cosmic seas.

Sea Gods

Emozioni

Whiz

Issues (feat. Skizzy Mars & KronicTheKid)

LoNe WolF - "The Ranger"




Written & Composed By: LoNe WolF


Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF






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The Ranger [Single]

The Ranger

The history of knowing someone who goes up and down and you wind up in the middle.

BUY NOW - 
https://ronsnyder.bandcamp.com/track/how-do-i-know-guitar-version 
ELECTRONIC VERSION - 
https://ronsnyder.bandcamp.com/track/how-do-i-know

How Do I Know (guitar version)

Ron Snyder - How Do I Know (guitar version)

This is an Acapella, Beatbox cover song of The Beatles, Day Tripper. 
Recorded in 1985.
(4 of 5)

Playlist:
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Day Tripper - The Band with NO Instruments - Ron Snyder

1000mods - Liquid Sleep Ep

Fuzz. Space. Rock.
Burnt Rhythms &amp; Liquid Soundscapes
The Hiliomodians pay their Tribute to the Groove...
A Taste of what the Future brings on 7" special edition colored vinyl.
www.suisound.com
www.1000mods.com

05 - A Mere Binary

The Sundown Professor