Really nice track, I especially like ti pizzicato like effects in this track...

Muted Scapefulness

Embient - Chemistry

Solo

Introduction in English:
Some of my friends accuse me of having a longing for death or even of glorifying death. In fact, I often deal with death in my lyrics - as I do in this song and the whole album that will be released in the next 12 to 15 months. 
But as with previous songs, I always say that I can enjoy life all the more by fully accepting death as an inevitable reality. Many people who try to suppress this fact constantly feel an underlying, agonising fear that tends to keep them away from the wonderful aspects of life. 
In addition, recognising that death is a constant companion from birth leads to even more profound gratitude for every day that I am allowed to live. 
The song ‘Rendezvous with Death’ was written at a time when I was at an important turning point in my life. During this phase, I realised that I had to let some things ‘die’ in order to continue living well. In this respect, this in-depth rendezvous was necessary in order to move forward again. Another example of how death and life are inextricably linked.


Lyrics in English

Rendezvous with Death

The dead comes very quietly
He sneaks up behind you unnoticed
He has stolen your lifelong dream
So don't even start making plans for the future

In the most beautiful kiss he takes your joy
In the greatest rush of life he simply unplugs you

He cradles you gently in his lap, lulls your mind, sings you to sleep
Before you awake, he draws you all the way in to himself 

He is waiting for you in the treetop 
Lean in, he takes you to himself
With every branch he has already grasped you
The dead

Deutscher Originaltext

Rendezvous mit dem Tod

Der Tod kommt auf ganz leisen Sohlen
Er schleicht sich unbemerkt von hinten an
Er hat Dir Deinen Lebentraum gestohlen
Drum‘ fang‘ erst gar nicht mit Zukunftsplänen an

Im schönsten Kuss nimmt er Dir Deine Freude
Im größten Rausch des Lebens stöpselt er Dich einfach aus

Er wiegt Dich sanft in seinem Schoß, lullt Dich ein, singt Dich in den Schlaf
Bevor Du erwachst zieht er Dich ganz zu sich hinein 

In der Baumkrone erwartet er Dich 
Lehn Dich an, er nimmt Dich zu sich
Mit jedem Ast hat er Dich schon erfasst
Der Tod

Rendezvous mit dem Tod (Rendezvous with the dead)

Rendez-vous mit dem Tod (Rendez-vous with Death)

Hi!
I am experimenting with shorter ambient pieces at the moment. It is kinda strange to use so few ideas and sounds in a song, but these kind of challenges are pushing you to new territories you might never see otherwise. 

Expect to see a bunch of new music in this style so i can give you a whole list of music to sleep / chill / study to. : )

Vanishing Waves

Cold Front

Snow

WANATG@GMAIL.COM

In Agreement (Free Download)

Mastered by A7 Recording Studio
Thank you Glenn for rocking the lead vocal on this one!
Asking for help in 8 different languages.

Lyrics: 
Hey there, aidez-moi, pomóż mi, my friend (French, Polish)
Hey aiutami, (Italian)
I know you’ll understand.
Hey there, aidez-moi, pomóż mi, my friend
Hey aiutami. 
I know that you’ll understand.

Help me – you know my brain is really hummin’
Help me – yeah, my pants are fallin’ down
Help me – you know the trouble’s started comin’
And I’d love to have you hangin’ around.

Hey voíthisé me (Greek)
Hilf mir, if you can (German)
Bāng wǒ, it’s no joke, (Mandarin)
Meree sahaaya-ta karo. (Hindi)
Hey voíthisé me
Hilf mir, if you can
Bāng wǒ, it’s no joke,
Meree sahaaya-ta karo.

Help me – you know my brain is really hummin’
Help me – yeah my pants are fallin’ down
Help me – you know the trouble’s started comin’
And I’d love to have you hangin’ around.

Sometimes in the early early mornin’
When my head’s not very clear,
That’s the time when my soul needs some warmin’
And I need to have you near.

Hey there, aidez-moi, pomóż mi, my friend
Hey aiutami. I know that you’ll understand.
Hey there, aidez-moi, pomóż mi, my friend
Hey aiutami. I know that you’ll understand.

Sometimes when it’s late in the evenin’
And I’m feelin’ just a little bit of fear,
That’s the time when I don’t want you leavin’
And I got to have you near.

Help me – you know my brain is really hummin’
Help me – yeah my pants are fallin’ down
Help me – you know the trouble’s started comin’
And I’d love to have you hangin’ around.

Help me – you know my brain is really hummin’
Help me – yeah my pants are fallin’ down
Help me – you know the trouble’s started comin’
And I’d love to have you hangin’ around.
You know I’d love to have you hangin’ around.

Aiutami!

I fixed my silly computer and now I can properly record as many tracks as I want and not have the thing crash on me!!  It's been a while since I've recorded my guitars at any length and this was just a little bit of fun.    

Produced and Written by Sarah Paradise-Brown

I was staring at the window
Watching headlights
On the cars as they drove past
Thought of the days how they went so fast
Another racer on the street being so outclassed
Cause these young
Have fun
Living now or never

I couldn’t lay there any longer
Packed the toothbrush
In a rush and brushed my hair
I left a note on the second stair
It said,  I’m not running
I am trying to beathe in air
Cause these lungs
Once young
Could feel a whole lot better

I did it for me
I did it for you
I did it because
I did it for love
I did it for love

I was living for the long run
Working every god damn hour
To chase a song
You once said that dream
Was far too gone
So I sang to the stars
And the clouds
And the heavens

I did it for me
I did it for you
I did it because
I did it for love
I did it for love

Instrumental

I did it for me
I did it for you
I did it because
I did it for love
I did it for love

I did it for me
I did it for you
I did it because
I did it for love
I did it for love

I Did It For Love

Impro qui commence a l'endroit et fini a l'envers avec un Loop guitar 
style wypernet
tout fait maison comme d'hab

La vie(instrumental)

having some fun with XIUS we came up with this

Psalm

Big cover art by stevecutts.com

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Sand flows down the dunes of time
Land that grows is immune to crime
Hand to those in tune with the design
As sand flows down the dunes of time

Fine
I'll climb
Time after time
Shine
And climb
Time after time

I've only pain left
On the plane I left
I'd hate to reign in death
And remain blessed

Be damned your woes, from noon 'til five 
Lend your bones to a wounded desire
Spend your goals to consume some more life
And rent imposed, soon the land will be mine

Sand flows down the dunes of time
Land that grows is immune to crime
Hand to those in tune with the design
As sand flows down the dunes of time

I've only pain left
On the plane I left
I'd hate to reign in death
And remain blessed

///////////JULY2025

21st Century Sisyphean Mantra

a2rbeatz - carry on rnb rap loop 152bpm (a2rbeatz x only1frenzy)

1084 Ballad

A man is tasked with recording every life the world has forgotten.
He writes in silence, cataloguing names that no longer belong to anyone. Each page becomes a gravestone; each word, a confession. The further he writes, the less of himself remains.

The One Who Catalogued the Dead is a requiem for memory and faith, a story about devotion in the face of decay, and the cost of carrying the voices of the lost.

These tracks echo that descent: from quiet noir reflection (God Doesn’t Answer Here), to the fragile pulse of remembrance (While He Was Sleeping), to the storm of resistance (Safe in Silence), and finally to the cosmic bridge that binds all worlds (Nexus).

Haunting, introspective, and achingly human, this is the sound of someone writing until their own name disappears.

God Doesn’t Answer Here

I compose music that ventures into the dark corners of sound, crafting narratives from the interplay of drums, piano, and guitar. Each track tells a story through brooding harmonies, unexpected keys, and a sense of cinematic drama. I’m here to push boundaries, provoke thought, and immerse you in layered, atmospheric worlds where every note has a reason.

Snow

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