Live performance of this song you YouTube: https://youtu.be/OJq2PmSBs2U
Mastered by Woods Studio Mixing and Mastering. Check them out here on Soundcloud - @woods_studio
Who’s losing now
Who’s passed out on the floor
So lost since we’ve been found
The love is here no more 
Dizzy over hang
The in between’s a blur
I swear I was not wrong 
The fruit we ate was pure 
She was an angel
She was an angel strangled tempted by the demons’ escape 
I can’t breathe I break with every move you make
I can’t breathe I break with every sip you take 
I can’t breathe I break each vile a mistake
I can’t breathe I break it’s all that I can take the demons escape
I know, where does time go walked for miles passed right by ohhh she was an angel 
Who’s losing now 
The love is here no more

Mastered by Woods Studio Mixing and Mastering. Check them out here on Soundcloud - @woods_studio

Demons Escape

Do you remember the good old days when music really stuck to you for a life feeling? You connected a certain song to a special person or part of your life when you experienced being in love for the first time or something similarly great! This is the type of feeling you can connect to this song...summer vibes, having a great time with your friends, you community...here in particular the Mallorca Community who is in love with the island and with life. So, enjoy the song and tell me what you think? No, forget that! Tell me what you feel when you hear the song! ;) OneLove, Kaye-Ree

Mallorca Lovers

A snapshot from 90's

dancing with you on a cool summer night
moon hung high throws magical light
future cloudy but present clear
what strange forces have brought us here alone?
closer, sweetly, don't play shy
just can't hide that moon in your eye
I confess there's one in mine too
one that's glowing only for you
whisper sweetly into my ear
makes the whole world disappear
maybe after all I wasn't damned and blue
you makes things matter and I found the light In you

Curt Cudnowski

Summer Moon

February brings a slower, pensive, ballad from the WAG fellas. Perhaps we're feeling a little sentimental, or reflective in the bleak midwinter?  Maybe it is the approach of Valentine's Day slowing things down, or is it simply age, and the desire to capture anew, the childlike wonder of looking up in a gentle snowfall?

Change is the key to being fresh in our creative approaches to music. One For The Eye is a poem I wrote in celebration of the winter season. It was adapted by Keith to better fit an easy listening composition I had sent to him earlier. Keith ran with the challenge to make a song out of these parts and delivers a song that, we trust,  gives one pause to conjure up those moments from childhood in the snow, and smile. 

Two observations offer a frame for this song:
This week, Nova Scotia, where I have family, received a record setting dump of snow (Sydney N.S. received 1.5 m), and that is where the muse opens.
The other observation is that in the west, in Alberta and Saskatchewan, where I also have family, there is too little snow accumulation leading to worries about water tables, crops, and forest fires this summer. Too much or too little is not good.

Lyrics:
One for the Eye 

Too much can be an undesirable burden
Too little leave all hopes abandoned.
One at a time,
One on the tongue,
and one in the eye.

Or could it be a warm iconic postcard?
Or would it be much better left just as Mother intended
One at a time
One on the tongue
and one in the eye

A light descent from heaven
It may be euphoric
Though always seen,  
never heard in the falling

One at a time
One at a time
One for the tongue
One for the tongue
…and one in the eye


Wigmore: Original poem, music, production
Allen: adapting lyrics, vocals, bass.

One For The Eye

So, there is a story behind the song. It talks about a man who lost family, went to war to forget his sorrow and unfortunately lost his soul with the horrors of war, so he sometimes recalls being alive (The chorus).

Terrified

"WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT"

"WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT" (LIVE! Los Angeles CA.)

Close To

The second release in the new formation.
Lineup:
Void                          : guitars, vocals, keyboard
W.R. Tepesh            : drums
Proboscis Imensus: bass

Parasitic Perception (Demo 2024)

She keeps the forgotten forest.

またあの鳥が去っていく – Mata ano tori ga satte iku – Once Again, That Bird Flies Away

My sounds were born because I was tired of (not) listening to what the media were offering, since the mid-90s, without paying any attention to the quality of the music.
I don't define myself as a musician, but a sound craftsman who, thanks to new technologies, enjoys experimenting with notes and sounds, and through SoundCloud I put myself to the test.
I thank all those who listen to me, but especially those who follow me.

A snapshot from 90's

Dom Prog