Gabriele C. Kunz

Title : My Immortal 

Howard Productions

Songwriting Lyrics/Vocals- Ana Ros
Songwriting Music/ Piano/Synth/Production/Engineering - Moe Howard
MI Acoustic Guitar - Timothy Reid
Bass and Drum Loops - Steve Johnson
Rhythm Guitar- Francois Graiouf

My Immortal ft. Moe Howard

"Direction Within" is featured on the album Play of Color.
Video performance:https://youtu.be/3X1zcl4rdLQ
Album link:https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLT_jr9wDe5C5xfZU0tA_1k3EJ5_i-S4ku&si=XUcz8raA6KsE1rDz

Direction Within

Slow Dance

verBASSert

Middle Ages

Greg Hurley: Composition / Arrangement, Lyrics, Vocals, Slide guitar, Guitar, Keys, Bass and Drum programming, mix and mastering.
If you have the time.... Please repost!

**"Gold Boulevard"**

In the city of razor tongues and neon lights,
Where laughter hides the poison and the fights,
There walks a man with wry smile upon his face,
In a sardonic friendship, no one can trace.

Sardonic friendship, a dance of deceit,
A two-step of laughter, but hearts incomplete,
Fools Gold Boulevard, where the jesters reign,
In a world of illusions, we forever remain.

Beneath the facade of witty banter and charm
Lies a twisted allegiance, doing no harm
But the cynics and jokers, they understand
The allure of Fools Gold Boulevard's hand in hand.

Sardonic friendship, a dance of deceit
A two-step of laughter, but hearts incomplete
Fools Gold Boulevard, where the jesters reign
In a world of illusions, we forever remain

Solo

Beneath the surface, beneath the veils
Lies the truth we dare not to unveil
The bond of humor, the bond of pain
In Fools Gold Boulevard, we remain

So raise a toast to the friends we pretend
In the shadows of laughter, in the echoes of the end
Fools Gold Boulevard, a timeless masquerade
In this sardonic friendship, our secrets are laid

Gold Boulevard

Psychic Resonance

Let them rest, let them rest their heads
Let them breathe from the streams and the rivers up ahead
Let them rest, let them rest their heads
Float with the flys and moths 
To the endless swamp bed

Handstand in the birdhouse triangle 
Hearts laid down on the sandy bank
Footsteps past the forgotten road
Warm cold breeze..
Warm cold breeze, 3 hearts rest please

Left with the wind, the sun and the moon
I love you, I’ll see you soon
Left with the wind, the sun and the moon
Be free, I’ll see you soon


Rest easy…

Łet Ťhem Ręst

A happy little tune for ladybirds to dance to.
All virtual synths in Arturia Analog Lab V

Seven-spot ladybird eating aphids on a rose bush

All For Nothing

Inertia

Written and recorded before breakfast. I  later re-did backing though and used subscription to re-upload 

Please let me let you down
I'm just a clown
My mind isn't sound 
It's known around town
Could you let me let you down?
Do let me lay about 
I've never been stout 
In my struggle with doubt 
Until I get gout
Please let me lay about 
Why don't we embrace love?
Why don't we embrace love?
Why don't we embrace love?
Embrace love
Would you let me let you lie?
Let your heart calcify 
I couldn't let myself comply 
Quite brave for a wise guy 
Would you let me let you lie?
Never could let you let me down
With words and deeds that confound
So let's wear a long gown 
And watch the sun going down 
Never never never let me let you down
Never let me let you down

Never Let Me Let You Down

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©Lyrics & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek 
(Main Content--Extra included:)
Title:
KISSING LIFE GOODBYE
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VS 1: Puerile human functions' reduction. Body reversal progressing. How do you stay happy, when all of life's essence being sucked away? Would it really mattered what you did because you can't cheat death anyway?

VS 2: Feigned feelings & bold brazen state of decline congealing. We hustle against the metamorphosis craziness that we didn't ask to belong to the non-contingent alarm anyway. 

VS 3: Challenges all consist of what someone else doesn't think exists. One begins to feel like Beethoven in a race to hear the music he writes as his hearing disappears. Leaving him sense a bit of impending & agonizing fears, as he tries to maintain in front of his peers.

VS 4: Seems quite often trials & tribulations hurl their tests for duration. Leaving our original plans seemingly to the damned.

Bridge: Didn't ask for life to dump a load of things we don't foresee. Worn out & wound down, black clouds chasing.

VS 5: Old age comes a creeping. The inevitable has left us with tail spinning. Only to have flashbacks of when hours & days seem to be a like a fresh fledgling flourishing brightly by being in the field among the winning.

Aging Realization In Sonic Formation

Kissing Life Goodbye

Third try at playing the keyboard, going through spiritual turbulence inside so this is what came out. Hope someone enjoys!

Soul Crisis

The Roman was an original screenplay adapted to theater and written and directed by Tyler Angier. The dark comedic thriller was composed by Jeffrey Dean Moran and Connor Bullock and performed in Los Angeles, California to audiences everywhere. Here are the 36 original tracks written and extended for your listening pleasure, we hope you enjoy. 

The Throne

01 - SA - WE - Pulsing Presence
02 - SA - ASE - Subtle Dirt
03 - NI - STRAYLIGHT - Worm Hole - Chapter IV

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