Just a quick 10 minute tune, because I was bored.

Just jamming with a few tracks on the Deluge.

Instrumental version of track 10 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from 2010 & 2019, recorded on Musescore 2021. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Instrumental version of track 6 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from 2019, recorded on Musescore 2019. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Instrumental version of track 5 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from ~2017-8, recorded on Musescore ~2019. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Instrumental version of track 4 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from 2012 & 2019, recorded on Musescore 2020. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Instrumental version of track 3 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from ~2016-9, recorded on Musescore ~2019. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Instrumental version of track 2 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from 2013, recorded on Musescore in 2021. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Instrumental version of track 1 for Gate, the 2nd Ankhaos album. Composition from 2012, recorded on Musescore ~2018. Lyrics written & to be recorded.

Dancing in the Storm Verse 1: O greatest Healer of my soul, here I come once more, My spirit longs for Your true love that makes me whole. I search no further, for I’ve wandered and I’ve seen, Your love corrects my crooked ways and reshapes…

I await a place in the north The tiny cottage saved by the fables They left the key right there by the door No worries if a new visitor comes There’s nothing here but books and a carpet Nobody knows that he died years ago My ears ring…

Cover of the 1979 Gary Numan hit. Vocals by Oldrottenhead. Everything else by 64Guitars. Recorded in Reaper.

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I see my footsteps in the garden I hardly recognized the feet The ruddy clay in Carolina Impressions there in front of me The stalks above collecting daylight Conceal their mysteries down below For who I am I too traipse your garden If…

Ik verlang weer naar de zomer Alsof hij me iets schuldig is Een stoel kraakt onder herinneringen En de tijd die stil blijft staan Een plastic tafel vol kringen Van glazen die we al lang vergaten De lucht hangt laag en zwoel Alsof hij…