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... are going off the rails. Sounds from a Roland SE-02, stretched, manipulated and multi-layered. Submitted to Sound-In for 6-8/2/2020.
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I literally destroyed the whammy recording this.
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In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw…
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A simple ballad played by a band consisting of myself and my clones. Guitars, bass, drums, vocals - all performed.
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In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw…
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Another shot at being a rock band. Guitars, fretless bass and drums.
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