I really like this! It's a bit of a different style for you? Actually reminds me of Amon Tobin !

Beautiful. Like a damned western movie soundtrack.

Original, intriguing and compelling music.

High recommendation of headphones, to fully enjoy sound adds and effects.

Letra / translated lyrics:

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la vieja madre...   /   the old mother...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la tierra extraña...   /   the strange land...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


Son tus raíces   /   Your roots are
más profundas que el tiempo.   /   deeper than time.
Olvida tu vida   /   Forget your life
que ahora es desierto.   /   which is now a desert.

Tus raíces de sangre se han perdido,   /   Your blood roots are lost
y tu exótico mundo ha envejecido.   /   and your exotic world has got old.
La llamada de la selva ha convertido:   /   The call of the jungle has turned:

tus batallas en guerras,   /   your battles to wars,
y tus bosques en hambre,   /   and your forests to hunger,
y tus hombres en tierra.   /   and your men to soil.

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
tus cantos lejanos...   /   your distant singings...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
ahora están muertos...   /   are dead now...
ahora están muertos.   /   are dead now.
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


... 1995 E-RUIZZO - 2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS

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África (Hombres de tierra)

Date de publication: 06/03/2024

Ceci est la première maquette, le son est brut; sans mixage et sans mastering, je voulais la partager avec vous.

Piano: Cyril MENDEZ
Paroles + Voix: ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/50530
@snowflakesings
Official site: www.emilyrichards.com/

© Cyril MENDEZ 2022, All Rights Reserved.

Supernatural (Feat. Madam Snowflake) Maquette n°1

EXPLORERS

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Hi everyone.

After three weeks sick, he seems to be starting to see a light at the end of the tunnel (That's what we say in Spain...).

My precious kidney stones have prevented me from focusing on songwriting and my commitments to some friends here, and will continue to do so for a while...

But my spirit regains energy and that's why I leave you here a composition from almost 8 years ago that I don't remember having published before.

It is one of the most complex electronic parts ever made.

It's true that I remastered it a few years later in my second mixing studio......yes, in my second car with BT.

I hope you like it, while I hope to expel two of my beloved stones from the four I have had since the last month.

Greetings.

Paco. ; )



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Mix. By car
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Mysterious Ways

Mysterious Ways (Graham Williams)

Another track from Time Zones released exactly 2 months ago on Engram Recordings: https://engramrecordings.bandcamp.com/album/time-zones
Artwork by Malka (excerpt)

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Bolero's sands ✞*:･

This is the latest song from the album Wou-Wou & the Wormling, Stricknice, Bitzone, and I have been working on. Like all the rest of the songs in the set, this one began during the start of the pandemic and reflects the changes in political perspective that were happening in society, and continue to this day. And, as with the other songs, I started this song with an unreleased demo from Wou-Wou and created a 1 minute outline which I then often passed on to a guest collaborator. When it came time to fully work on the track, I expanded on the original idea, along with the guest collaborator stems, until a full song was arranged. I then passed the bones and organs of the song to Stricknice and Bitzone to add any additional muscles and flesh they believed in until it was finished. I am so blessed to work with Wou-Wou, Bitzone, Stricknice, and all the guest collaborators on this inspired set, that one day will be complete. 

May everyone find something authentic to themselves to believe in.

Track Credits:
Mayor of Donutville: Synths, Chimes, Vocals
@mayor-of-donutville
https://mayorofdonutville.bandcamp.com
Stricknice: Guitars, Reverse Guitars
@j-nice-6
Bitzone: Bass, Drums, Keys, Vocals, Mix, and Master
@bitzone
www.bitzones.net
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Guitar, Synths, Original Demo Track, Song Art
@wouwouandthewormling
https://wouwouandthewormling.bandcamp.com
www.youtube.com/channel/UCy0rEOgxbaIcWbZZuxAKVmA
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Arrangement, Production
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:

Looking for a new day
Looking for a new way to pray
Looking for a new way to say
I need something to believe in

Waiting for the next season
Waiting for a better reason
Waiting for some cohesions
In my something to believe in

Searching for another chapter
Searching for another answer
Searching for the here after
To give me something to believe in

Oh oh lord
You’re no more
The savior oh

Praying for a true sign
Praying for not to resign
Praying that any divine
Has something for me to believe in

Been out there but it’s freezing
Been out there but it’s displeasing
Been out there now releasing
My reason for something to believe in

There’s nothing in the wind speaking
There’s nothing in the house creaking
There’s nothing for the sinned seeking
For there’s nothing left to believe in

Oh oh lord
You’re no more
The savior oh

Oh oh lord
You’re no more
The savior oh

Reborn but still
Still worn out for real
Forlorn with no goodwill
Forgotten like landfill
Discarded until rotten
Downtrodden turned to God and
Abandoned I turn to
The concerns of the spurned few
True or is it not true
It is what we’ve been through
When all has been lost to
Those others who sin too
Grew up with a promise
Now there’s thieves up upon us
Asking who can we turn to
To return to us what’s due
I shouted but nobody
Listened I doubted
And then somebody heard
Just wanted to be devoted
So a savior got stirred
For a favor his word
With our promise to help turn
The truth to be blurred

When will there be a new leader
When will there be a new preacher
When will there be my savior
To tell me what I should believe in

Looking for a new day
Looking for a new way to pray
Looking for a new way to say
I need something to believe in

Oh oh lord
You’re no more
The savior oh

Something To Believe In

Mayor of Donutville, Stricknice, Bitzone, Wou-Wou & CKP - Something To Believe In

#melodic #techno #melodictechno #house #edm

Screaming out softly

This is a very youthful song (1980), a fabulous love story between the wind and the moon (almost a children's song, in essence). The melody has never changed, despite the many versions I have produced over the years. This is the latest, and from a few years ago; recording's quality is not professional, voices are often misaligned, but I don't want redo from the start, then only added vocal samples to improve a little on the too sparse arrangement that was there.

ENGLISH LYRICS

He had velvet eyes
and a cardboard backpack
and a mask found
in the eye of the storm
his hat was yellowed
his lips a little faded
but like a flower in her buttonhole
he placed her among the favourites

His hundred years she carried them
without the help of a cane
with the regret of a true love
that was fled away on a kite
and just as the day was ending
and in the shadows he dreamt of the past
he heard a voice dancing around
to his thoughts and was awakened
He looked for the light that danced above
Then he saw her and was dazzled

From a cloud of tar
she had leaned out to gaze
the wonders of her realm
a star to embroider
she was already walking by his side
and then blissfully lay down
he for an hour stood beside her
and she finally surrendered to him

An unexpected chance
her hair to skim
he made himself strong and then disheveled
convinced her to let go
or what does it matter if he was laboring
to stand there without breathing
was a night that passed
without oceans to cross
was a night that passed
without sands to lift

And he felt already far away
like a thief from his prison
when he saw in her hand
the design of a kite
And already he shouted
‘no stay still don't fly away
don't run away as you did then’
and the fear or melancholy
of having to say goodbye again
and the sadness or melancholy
of feeling hurt again

And he was wounded in his pride
When he saw her sunset
He thought that everything was a big hoax
And he had to put up with it
so he resumed his way
with that sea mask
the next evening he did not expect
to see her return

and he thought it was just
a seasonal joke
or a dummy in the fog
after a shower of soap
but it is said that she was beautiful
maybe because she was in love
And now that the wind has risen
she still hasn't changed

----

Lyrics and music by Michele Ansani (1980).
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, August 25.

Scherzi di stagione (The wind and the moon) **

Old Dirt Road by PJ Project & Jeamland

Ljusnande dagar. ( 1995 ) Eddy Mango ( Eddy )

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