from the album "the Machine" I am not the catalyst I'm not the pistol, the stamen, the seed creation abandoned me I am not the catalyst there are books with words i've never seen which makes me love them even more I'm not the hero, I…

Okay, just one more track. Did this one at the last second. I needed to end the album on a 'dancing around apartment like an idiot driving the downstairs neighbors crazy' sort of note.

Prior to recording these Vocals/Lyrics my Microphone died on so i had to use my phone voice-recorder with not knowing how the sound would be. Anyway i had a blast making this Song. Lyrics: Broken Dreams on repeat It’s a tie for the Grip…

loyalty is a one way street between criminals

With school turning out more runners, jumpers, racers, tinkerers, grabbers, snatchers, fliers, and swimmers instead of examiners, critics, knowers, and imaginative creators, the word 'intellectual,' of course, became the swear word it deserved…

It was a bright cold day in May, and the clocks were striking thirteen. - adapted from 1984 by George Orwell

The creepiest dungeon and fortress beasts are alive during peculiar hours.

had a few changes throughout this project, breaking my head and shedding some sweat but hey, there's plenty of free time so what the hell! Added some hard electronic metal halfway. The vocal samples is a real television broadcast about propaganda…

For now it's a concept track and not a finished product. Let's see where it goes...:)

On a resent group meeting of musicians , I was reminded of the love of Latin rhythms. Thank you Bethan. This is a tune dedicated to a los angeles luthier family ,Candelas, who build old style classic guitars. My fist real guitar was one of…