N.O.R.M.A.L.  LINDA prod by. Super producer P

Courtney Cockayne - Vocals
Scott Sydness - Guitars, Keyboard, and Accompaniment

Lyrics: David Ruis

Official Website:
https://divinehymns.com/artist/david-ruis/

Recorded at New Leaf Studio, Indianola, Iowa 2007

There Must Be More

Morphometry

Bandcamp

Noumenon

Space Club Jam >>> video

Hello, I hope this track will take you on a Dream-Ride! :)

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Future Dreams

Loop beat w/Rhythmic Theremin Noise. Bass & keys solos too

R&N MOROSGOVANYI - 20240121(2) live - DZHSR

'be Strong,

“Dancing in the distance”

おくつきは並びたれどもうつし世に相ひ逢はざりし吾子三人はや
木下利玄 (1886-1925)
出典：『木下利玄全歌集』五島 茂 編　岩波文庫

The graves of three brothers and sisters are side by side. They have never seen each other in this life.
Rigen Kinoshita(1886-1925)
Source: “Complete Collected TANKA(Japanese Short Poem) by Rigen Kinoshita: editing by Shigeru Goto”　Iwanami Shoten Publisher

Art work: RondellMelling via Pixabay

Dancing In The Distance

Remixé pour donner encore plus d'intensité sur la fin (traduit plus bas)
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The compass in our hearts, now
Is spinning out of control, how ?
All calls have been dropped
All the signals stopped

In this moment of silence
(that slowly falls)
we crawl looking for a guidance
(to lead our souls)
All calls have been dropped
All the signals stopped

When we were in the sun
Risking our wings getting burned
We did not realise then 
We'd dug our future grave

When we bought everything 
And wasted all that it could bring
We started wondering in the heat
Who we were going to eat

In pixels and likes, we've grown, but
True connection remains unknown 
All calls have been dropped
All the signals stopped

With individualism's embrace
(that slowly falls)
We are strangers in the same space
(with lonely souls)
All calls have been dropped
All the signals stopped

When we were in the sun
Risking our wings getting burned
We did not realise then 
We'd dug our future grave

When we bought everything 
And wasted all that it could bring
We started wondering in the heat
Who we were going to eat

When we were in the sun
Risking our wings getting burned
We did not realise then 
We'd dug our future grave

When we bought everything 
And wasted all that it could bring
We started wondering in the heat
Who we were going to eat

When we bought everything 
And wasted all that it could bring
We started wondering in the heat
Who we were going to eat

All calls have been dropped
All the signals stopped


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La boussole dans nos cœurs, maintenant
Tourne de façon incontrôlée. Comment ?
Tous les appels ont été interrompus
Tous les signaux se sont arrêtés

Dans ce moment de silence 
(qui tombe lentement)
Nous rampons à la recherche d'un guide
(pour guider nos âmes)
Tous les appels ont été interrompus
Tous les signaux se sont arrêtés

Quand nous étions dans le soleil
Risquant de brûler nos ailes
Nous n'avons pas réalisé alors 
Que nous avions creusé notre future tombe

Quand nous avons tout acheté 
Et gaspillé tout ce que cela pouvait apporter
Nous avons commencé à nous demander dans la chaleur
Qui nous allions manger

En pixels et en likes, nous avons grandi, mais
La vraie connexion reste inconnue 
Tous les appels ont été interrompus
Tous les signaux se sont arrêtés

Avec l'étreinte de l'individualisme
(qui tombe lentement)
Nous sommes des étrangers dans le même espace
(avec des âmes solitaires)
Tous les appels ont été interrompus
Tous les signaux se sont arrêtés

Quand nous étions dans le soleil
Risquant de brûler nos ailes
Nous n'avons pas réalisé alors 
Que nous avions creusé notre future tombe

Quand nous avons tout acheté 
Et gaspillé tout ce que cela pouvait apporter
Nous avons commencé à nous demander dans la chaleur
Qui nous allions manger

Quand nous étions dans le soleil
Risquant de nous brûler les ailes
Nous n'avons pas réalisé alors 
Que nous avions creusé notre future tombe

Quand nous avons tout acheté 
Et gaspillé tout ce que cela pouvait apporter
Nous avons commencé à nous demander dans la chaleur
Qui nous allions manger

Tous les appels ont été interrompus
Tous les signaux se sont arrêtés

All The Signals Stopped

ANARS ! Quand tu te réveilles en te sentant vieux

Funny Games
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Lyrics and vocal melody written by Em Highfield.
Check out her cloud: https://soundcloud.com/suldusk
Thank you so much Em!
Vocals: Inês
Video: Thunder Road Video Productions (https://www.facebook.com/thunderroadvideo)
Watch it here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1TLnyH-Io84
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Walk around now with my head down
Bearing arms hidden from view
Anytime, anywhere, I'm ready
Expecting nothing nor truth
Born naked born clean
I'm paralyzed by what I've seen
Born naked born clean
A bullet for you, a bullet for me

So shock me now
Show me something good
Push my head back
When I look around and everything is the same
Let’s play some funny games

And aboard with my problems
And aboard with all of yours
Apathy has taken over
Disconnect from the source
I feel too much, I think too much
It's easier not to care
Born naked born clean
A bullet for you, a bullet for me

So shock me now
Show me something good
Push my head back
When I look around and everything is the same
Let’s play some funny games

You give me nothing
Give me nothing
Give me something
Give me something

Shock me now
Show me something good
Push my head back
When I look around and everything is the same
Let’s play some funny games
So shock me now
Show me something good
Push my head back
When I look around and everything is the same
Let’s play some funny games

Funny Games (Video in description)

We are Vapor Void
Stefan: Master of Bass
Can: Coolness on Drums
Juliet: Power of Voice
Ali: Crazy on Guitar

Funny Games (Video in description)

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