Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…

An unusual traditional tune from the first Scartaglen album way back in 1984. Going through stuff the other day and ran across the LP and couldn't even remember the tune or having recorded it. I played guitar on this track

An unusual traditional tune from the first Scartaglen album way back in 1984. Going through stuff the other day and ran across the LP and couldn't even remember the tune or having recorded it. I played guitar on this track

I got me a new Cajon. This is the first time recorded it (or played it for more than 30 seconds to be honest. My son keeps telling me to be quiet, then jumps on to it himself... ). Thank you G man for Playing guitar on this. Luv ya bro…

This one is called "Chance"... One Guitar and one Vox... Chance W/M Tharek Mokbul Lyrics Throw another log on the fire. Let it Burn for one more day.. Take another chance on this Dice. Throw it until luck comes our way. Promise…

This one is called "Chance"... One Guitar and one Vox... Chance W/M Tharek Mokbul Lyrics Throw another log on the fire. Let it Burn for one more day.. Take another chance on this Dice. Throw it until luck comes our way. Promise…

Thoughtless w/m: Tharek & Geir Guitars /Music : Tharek Vocals/Lyrics: Geir -Lyrics- A simple mind not evil or unkind had lost it's sight of anything but it's spot in the night the words should have been unsaid what they did can't be undone…

Thoughtless w/m: Tharek & Geir Guitars /Music : Tharek Vocals/Lyrics: Geir -Lyrics- A simple mind not evil or unkind had lost it's sight of anything but it's spot in the night the words should have been unsaid what they did can't be undone…

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…