There was a man from Galilee With hands that cared for everything They took his plow and beat it into swords I have a dad I never see And children here in front of me We’re going where the apples taste like flowers I wouldn’t…

Lyrics I don’t know where you are, maybe in someone else’s heart, trying to find your way while I try to go back to the start. I am right here, waiting for you to lose your fear, turning myself into stone, trying to leave you, my dear.

Lyrics Suas mãos em meu pescoço, Apertando até meu oxigênio ameaçar sumir, Enquanto minhas mãos e dedos ficam roxos. E começa a morrer a vida que, em teoria, deveria existir. Ele aperta a cada dia mais forte, E, cada vez mais, eu perco…

You put the pedal to the metal So we could drown the noises out Running from the city Escaping from the crowds To a little piece of nowhere To pick the pieces up So we can put 'em back together So we can prove we are enough Flip the…

gah, I rendered this wrong, but it takes forever to do, I'm not going to do it again. Imagine a longer pad leading into the intro 😂

Testing out some options for generating some nice drones with a four-string electric bass. Processing by Drolo Molecular Disruptor (envoloop reverb) and Pladask Fabrikat.

composed with loops from Steve Tibbetts' Friendly Fire package

Hello, Are You There To share the love We have found

Help me out I wait for you no one else will do

I’m a shadow in the evening light Fading slow into the night Will my name echo through the breeze Or vanish like whispers in the trees Will you still remember me when I fade When the colors of my face begin to shade Am I a story that time…

When the sky turns gray and the winds run wild And the weight of the world feels like a lonesome child Keep your eyes on the road there's a path to trace There's always a solution for the things we face Lift your head up high let the light…

Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning And you think I'm not going to make it But you laugh inside Remembering all the times you've felt that way 'Cause you'll be fine You'll be fine You'll be fine You'll be fine And sometimes…

Spinning like the wheel Painted on the temple Does the wheel turn slowly Or is it me that moves? I can count the hours And I can name the prophets Kept like silver spoons Struck like wooden matches Should I call it sleep or divine…

This is another song for my Hyperphantasia album, dealing with dreams, daydreams, fantasies, and imagination. The inspiration was a challenge in the Deluge synth discord group to make a song using a single kit. I compiled a bunch of sounds from…

Latest iteration, trying to corral the trumpets! This tune is for a buddy who is old enough to know better but bought himself a three-wheeler anyway. I thought he needed a road song!