MusiK Mon Amour 29

RiGNA FOLK is a band, which creates a parallel universe. A musical dream which captivates you between cosy sounds and profound audio experiences. 

Expressive like Sigur Rós, metaphorical like Pink Foyd and keen on experimenting like Radiohead these four musicians merge elements of epic post rock, carrying instrumentals and a breath of electronica. 

The new concept album „NOVA VOID“ is played on the tour in full. 

It makes the dualism of a society on a dying planet subject of this music project. 

Different dogmas collide and separate the society into two groups – just like the album itself:

• The first chapter „NOVA“ narrates the spirit of departure and the search for a new home.

• The second chapter „VOID“ describes in contrast their attempt to safe their homeland. 

The producer of the new album „Nova Void“ is Achim Lindermeir (Die Happy, Itchy Poopzkid, Instrument, Emil Bulls)


ALTRUISM OVERDOSE

= The ‘steady as he goes’ stick man sets the music scence to this story right from the start with plenty of tempo and zip. The riff master comes next in a flurry of anticipation then, followed hot on it’s heels by that wonderful booming bass maestro stamp. The song then settles down with the use of space being also present here fantastically. Then that soulful voice comes in which is exquisitely ‘gleaming and beaming’. The chorus hits you full on and “Wowee”, what a great hook. It has you singing along even after hearing it only once, phenomenal overall music presence.
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Getting Closer

BARTENDER

From the upcoming Anima Triste debut alboum

This room is closed ,no eyes can see
the curtains shut, no sunshine in
Ιn this gloom that i preserved so dear ...FOR YOU
But its me not you who made it big
to nest the love, to feed a dream
to fill these empty halls, with you and me
But you got bigger than anyone, 
and Ι got shut within my walls 
retreated to my sanctuary to be..

This room is Dark all painted black
and a narrow window casts  a light 
Just a glipse of colour...of some...PORTRAIT EYES
And a body of a soul pale and naked in the cold
acting like the time has frozen here
I cherish this silent quite place
I carry it around, its mine to take 
I keep it secret safe away from all of you
All of you ......

lyrics by Grego
Original music by Grego, arranged by Anima Triste

All Of You

The Waves of Baikal

This album was written and recorded during June 2016 as part of the One Month Album project set up by Iain Lowery.

Robyn-Astrid: Vocals/Lyrics
Katie Green: Bass/Drum Machine/Rhythm
Robert Alexander: Guitars

All music written by Alexander/Green
All lyrics by Robyn-Astrid

Mixed and produced by Robert Alexander, June 2016 @ The Batcave, Norwich, UK

© 2016 Alexander/Green

Robyn-Astrid And The Myriad Eyes - 03. Number 4

ALAN CRUZ: acoustic drums, ceramic drum 
DAREN TURNER: acoustic & electric guitars, vocals, bass, keys
CHRIS STETSON (special guest): thrashcore rant, spoken word

THROW AWAY SONG [2016 single off upcoming Ritual Del Cubículo]
©2016 MRI ~ Words & Music by Daren Thomas Turner

A painful observation of all of you here
Pessimistic, overdriven, troglodytive 
Hello! My name is: NAME TAG
Please laminate my head
Stick me in a cubicle
Ass-fuck me 'till i'm dead
Hurricanes and earthquakes love my zen Malthusian
'cause you reek of all your cronies and dirty nepotism 
I am just an effigy burning up in flames
I'd rather be just thrown away than ever born again
Suicidal tendencies cut into my flesh
To dream in phenobarbital into foreverness 
I am the vicious mirror that anorexics fear 
Permanent obfuscation
Believing it's real
The point blank honesty that has made you hate my face
Also makes your own opinion of no fucking consequence 
My only friends are mannequins who linger on Facebook
I just posted my obituary and no one even looked
Hello! My name is: NAME TAG
Hello! My name is: NAME TAG
Hello! My name is: NAME TAG
Hello! My name is: NAME TAG