The city hums like a restless dream Lights flicker Fade Then lose their gleam I walk these streets But they don’t know my name I’ve been chasing shadows Losing time Looking for a spark A sign Take me home Where the air feels lighter…

Written and recorded for the Record Every Month challenge in October 2025

Victimae Paschali Laudes A G#dim7 F#m7 Dsus2 Víctimæ pascháli laudes A Fdim7 F#m7 Dsus2 ímmolent Christiáni A G#dim7 F#m7 Dsus2 Agnus redémit oves: Bm A/C# Dma7 E Christus ínnocens Patri Bm A/C# Dma7 E reconciliávit peccatóres…

Praise to the Paschal Victim Intro: A G#dim7 F#m7 Dsus2 A Bm7(b5) A A G#dim7 F#m7 Dsus2 Christians, to the Paschal Victim A Fdim7 F#m7 Dsus2
Offer your thankful praises! A G#dim7 F#m7 Dsus2 A Lamb the sheep redeems; Bm A/C# Dma7 E
Christ…

In Paradisum Intro: Dsus2 Gadd 9 D G D/F# G D May the angels lead you into paradise: G D Em A In paradisum deducant angeli: D G D/F# G D may the martyrs receive you as you arrive, Bm G D/F# A D A in tuo adventu suscipiant te martyres…

Eastern Screech owl, guitar loop, Bass VI

Life Is Like Unto A Long Journey With A Heavy Burden -Tokugawa Ieyasu Made by the REM Drone Orchestra for October 2025 Mix by Metamere. Drones by Metamere, Kerning Man, Mikey Hogan, Tony Hogard, Lunarsight, and Kessler. Mine was the main…

Strung, Drawn and Quartered jamming on some Dead themes on the Day of the Dead

Not A serious tune, more of a slight mental breakdown

Reg has been searching the internet again he reads one article and believes it till he reads the next one that disagrees with it... now he's not sure on any of it ...... Fabricated Rubbish ? Problems with no sleeping…

Reg has learned to hate his wife's cat...... but what can he do she loves it ... Cat piss Cat piss I can smell it I’m not sure where that fuckers been been Its staining my nostrils its heavy on my chest It…

Conversations I had with your Dad in the pub. GB News is the UK's equivalent to Fox News in the US.

Took the dobro tuned to D6 inside the Serra Vortex sculpture. With a little help from some schoolgirls passing thru.

Lyrics Eu fui feito de dor, Quando queria ser feito de amor. Não sei para onde vou, Talvez onde a paz for. As pessoas que de mim sumiram, Fingem que nunca me viram. Mas eu não me importo com isso, Porque nada mais me deixa aflito…