currently trying to record a song, except I'm not sure how I want the transition from prechorus to chorus to be like and I'm shit at recording. It kinda just stops and starts again and despite being like a human metronome whenever I record my timing is off af. Gotta try something new, maybe I'll learn how to program drums this week. Let's hope the motivation and inspiration are still thereš¤·š¼āāļø
It continues. (I like writing songs) Posted 30th October, 2024.
Such beautyšā¤ļøāš„ just unmatched! š®āšØ
harper's bazaar (2025)
Miorak
BEHOLD! THE SONG I MADE FOR MARTRAāS CULTURE! Itās sang in Martrakoji, but someday Iāll made it in English too. Someday.
The translation is below, but lemme tell you a bit about this song! It was sang before wars, so the warriors would be encouraged. It means hope for Martrans, or at least, it meant, before Kenyan turning into Maivtre.
Now, people sing it in silence, only the first part, as a kind of revolt. If one sings it whole, theyāre openly declaring theyāre against Maivtre, and it often cause them to die. You get it? Their supposed goddess is now their enemy. Itās just how bad things are going on.
Translation:
Longing for a time
Thatās no longer here.
At seeing life goes by, youāll see,
You are no more free.
Ohhhh
The fear never is letting go
You forgot? You are old? It still along.
Soon weāll notice whatās going to show
Cowardice or bravery to fight
The battle may even scare you,
But donāt let it take over you.
Keep deep in your heart
There are lives to take care in your hands.
Oh the battle will come
Oh what will be done
Oh they gotta fight
To the citadel come back
Oh myāoh my holy goodness GRACIOUS GOD IT IS WORKING OH MY GOODNESS GOD BLESS SYNTHV I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU GOD BLESS YOU WHOEVER CREATED IT I LOVE YOU
Now I can make people sing in MARTRAKOJI!!!!!!!!!!!!! The song Miorak!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAA
I had made this song with instruments in Musescore, but it didnāt have lyrics, so now Iāll make the lyrics in SynthV and the instruments in Musescore, and LONG LIVE CULTURAL HYMNS!
Iāll make the English version later and post both versions, also with its meaning! It might take long cuz Iām busy, but IT WILL GET READY CUZ THIS SONG IS MY PRIDE.
Music
As I canāt post my incomplete narratives here, Iāll post random photos I took āØ
This is my keyboard in my room. Thanks dad and God for giving me it :)))
Btw, I have 4 songs I wrote a time ago. Should I show them here?
I am in a group that is creating a series of songs for a not well known game but most if not all of us aren't familiar with/ don't know how to create the actual music. Most of the songs just have a title, but there is one song we have created with lyrics just no music. If you know how to write music and are willing to help, inbox me or leave a comment
Here's the song with completed lyrics if you're interested:)
ānd someday Iāll fall asleep, ānd Iāll wake up flyinā ānd maybe you will get to see what I look like these days, I donāt get too far on prayinā on a shootinā star that I might be ānd maybe I wonāt dream when I fall asleep, ānd I wonāt think of the kid I oughta be layinā on the floor you get closer to the end itās sure ānd I donāt forget how I made you feel wrong, how I gave you all that grief, and how I made you leave take my bloodĀ ānd take my brains, you know what to do, I just need a little bit oā space you saidĀ āitās alrightā, is it though?Ā ācause the heart donāt lieĀ ānd mine gets a little bit cold
I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore
Youāve got a silver necklaceĀ ānd I wanna know, do you see me or do you see the hair on my bones? How do I showĀ ānd make up for the kid in the club who didnāt know they was better off alone Each day I eat my weight in self-hate,Ā ānd each night I curse myself to sleep āNd if we ever meet, I hope you see that I wanna die with my heart empty
I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore
I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore I donāt wanna be this kid anymore
No, no more
Itās over I know God wonāt forgive me I donāt want to apologize even though I do I gave I gave and then I gave it up Itās not worth the looksĀ ān the dirty grins Iām first And you said ādonāt forget who you are, boyā but Iām not gonna save you I donāt even know how it feels I donāt even know how I feel
[PRE-CHORUS: Donāt. say. that youāre proud of me I aināt about toĀ come. back. cause this house is already burninā drop. that. gun. I am not your broken bone I just donāt want to be there when you pull the trigger
Not. One. more time, even your heaven knows it Iām. done. and you canāt wrap your arms around the Black. Sun. Dear Krypton has left my heart and nothing could be further for now ]
Iām grievinā hunched along the table Iām sick from the touch of your big hands Iām not your friend Iām cruel thereās no way of givin it to you I know you loved the U.S.A. better than me āOh, you got some nerveā I know and Iāll take it with me Itās my fault just say it, itās my fault and Iāve got no love Well I got no, I got no love and I
I half wished IĀ would crash my car on the way back, it woulda just pushed it farther, the pain and the stress in a long dress but you wouldnāt give it a rest on the cryptid in my chest And I been thinkināĀ ābout the way that you compliment I donāt consent, you never said what you meant but thatās fineĀ ācause Iām out the line with the blood on my knuckles goinā down the pipeline
(Itās been uplifting, to say the least, that our sources have become final We regret to inform you that there is no waking hour, we are alone here I donāt know what I would do if I was dead)
Oh, but [PRE-CHORUS]
Oh, here I am, Iām a Faceplant Child! Iām Grendel crawlinā for the ghosts in the wild Iām the Adamās apple whoās fallen from the line of Cain and Iām dermurinā Burnham and Iām murderinā time with your signet on the left and the door on the right and Iāll kick up who I am when Iām runninā as fast as I can
(You saidĀ ādonāt forget who you areā You saidĀ ādonāt forget who you areā) But Iām not who you are (You said ādonāt forget who you areā) But Iām not who, Iām not who you are (You said ādonāt forget who you areā) Iām not who you are Iām not who you are
(I half wished I would crash my car on the way back, it woulda just pushed it farther, the pain and the stress in a long dress but you wouldnāt give it a rest on the cryptid in my chest And I been thinkinā ābout the way that you compliment I donāt consent, you never said what you meant but thatās fine ācause Iām out the line with the blood on my knuckles goinā down the pipeline I half wished I would crash my car on the way back, it woulda just pushed it farther, the pain and the stress in a long dress but you wouldnāt give it a rest on the cryptid in my chest And I been thinkinā ābout the way that you compliment I donāt consent, you never said what you meant but thatās fine ācause Iām out the line with the blood on my knuckles goinā down the pipeline)
Iāll vacuum the carpet once we arrange all our figurines Funny the way that a thing catches dust without moving A push and a pull there Itās like someone put salt on the floor Really feels like the present or is that just how you came through the door?
[CHORUS: Theyāve got a couple of trips to make before the end of the day Theyāll be surprised to wake up and find that yesterday wasnāt a dream ]
But was it a stop sign climbin the stairs with the tablesĀ ān chairs? Itās just that my fingers were harmed but at least I get you in my arms Imagine the walls filled and we swim away through the living space Weāll hook up the thick screen Iām hopin the gang finds the new place easily
[CHORUS]
come on, I got some windows for ya
Walkin the list And theyāve got a couple of trips to make before the end of the day Theyāll be surprised to wake up and find that yesterday wasnāt a dream Fresh out the past and color the pieces last Theyāre pushin up the canopy first Their brainsāll be hot Their bodies, dry But by the end theyāre gonna see where it leads
I got the sheets Thereās nobody left here to thank but us Weāre gatherin dust Iām glad that weāre stuck in a new place
I only know how to write one song and thatāsĀ āI Miss Youā Iāve missed you more than Iāve ever loved myself in my whole life I know itās not alright but I had a birthday just like that 1975 song but this time you were really there and I was gawkin at your hair and we talked until I had to leave my bed
I been scrollin through my cells tryin to teach myself how to think right but sometimes my consciousness goes away ācause I wish I was a loner in seaside I just wanna spend all of my money on a car and just live around Itās not ideal, but at least Iāll be really alone and Iāll fall asleep just lookin at the stars and subconsciously wishin I was missin my arms
[CHORUS: Iām dancin in the bed of my truck like we did that one time (that one time) Workin like a drug lookin for some love for another time (oh another time) I know youāre really gone but my brain is sayin otherwise Donāt even know what I would do if you walked into the room Whatād I expect? I guess Iāll go to bed one more time (on my own time) ]
I keep lookin for you out in the forest except I know I wonāt find you I know itās probably embarrassing to know That Iām still dreamin about you and I donāt tell my friends about it cause Iām scared of what theyāre gonna say Should I just keep lyin and hopin that I donāt have any dreams? Iām full oā doubt, words really canāt amount but I canāt keep livin in the same old house
Sometimes I wish that I was an artist instead of honest with you āNd sometimes I wish that there was a change in what I wanted to tell you Oh, and have you got a girlfriend now? (have you got a girlfriend now?) cause I swear thatās all they ever used to talk about and you (talk about) shouldnāt feel guilty for anything I do cause Iām not that sane anymore
[CHORUS]
Iām startin to regret that I ever told you anything Cause it takes away the dream of me, and cause itās all true āNd thought all year youāve been the only one Iāve thought to exist I canāt stop from thinkin like a narcissist Just tell me if youāre done, I wouldnāt blame you one Cause I only ever hope for myself
Iām dancin in the bed of my truck like we did that one time Workin like a drug lookin for some love for another time I know youāre really gone but my brain is sayin otherwise Donāt even know what I would do if you walked into the room Whatād I expect? I guess Iāll go to bed one more time (on my own time)
I woke up the Fosters They called out a curse I'm tired of weekdays My tongue's getting worse I like when it rains here I can't go outside I hope you still like me I'm scared in my mind
All the weather's out And every day feels like today Got no promises Attention is scrolling away Feel the rhythm hold me down I look outside and see
My friends are in safety They still make me laugh My surface is shaking He looks like a calf I hate when I sleep in I like when I sleep I don't wanna wait for you But at least I'll get to speak with you
Eyelids heavy now I only hear the things that you say Can't remember it But I can see the light in your face Feel the river hold me down I look outside and see There's sunflow'rs again There's sunflow'rs again
Not sure what I'm thinking It's harder to say Don't know what I'm feeling But you feel okay You're holding me forward I'll do what I can If I could move faster I'd stay where I am
Hold these doors There's more of 'em when you look away You're myself At least that's what I want you to say I feel you pull me down I look to you and see There's sunflow'rs again There's sunflow'rs again
I'll put you away for the moment Can't sleep away what you've given me now I know I'll cry in the mornin' Keep wonderin' if you were even there I'll put you away for the moment Can't sleep away what you've given me now I know I'll cry in the mornin' Keep wonderin' how you were even there 'Til the flowers Come back
Purple was the day we met Whoever she is I donāt know who she is Sheās everybody and I think that means That Iām goin to Hell Iām already in Hell What the hell Sheās got a brain She knows it, too It makes sense If it donāt end happy, you know
(Stop Me!)
[CHORUS: Itās never goin away Iām stuck with you in my basement in my basement You and your stoning eyes All the words unsaid Do you think I coulda made it? Too soft, too rough And you always seem to say enough Oh god, enough You better tie me down Cause itāll happen again in my basement in my basement ]
I found him through an open door Whoever he is I donāt care who he is Heās all I think about, I donāt feel smart Heās so cool with himself Why couldnāt I meet him? Heās got his friends, I got mine, too Sure itās alright If I donāt make him happy, you know
(Stop Me!)
[CHORUS]
Oh, take a simple way to say the things you know Oh, such a simple way to say the things you donāt want to know
I see their eyes a golden lens Whoever they is I think I know who they is Theyās all I want, my life is a joke They saysĀ āthat isnāt true I like believin in youā They gives me heat, they goes back home Sure itās fine If I still gotta let them go
(Stop Me!)
[CHORUS]
(in my basement in my basement in my basement in my basement in my basement in my basement in my basement in my basement)
by Levi Robinheart
[V1]: Donāt knock it til youāve tried it Thereās only so much left Iād rather waste away than be a part of an effortless death Youāll break but now youāve made it Do your taxes look as real as this? It donāt matter if youāre okay Just as long as your money and your country is safe I know you I know all about you and all of your pain I feel just like you Take my hand, my eyes are startin to ache (--o ache) (--o ache)
[V2]: Stop the screamin thatās in my ear Punish me until Iām okay You canāt get anythin good round here Come and say that shit to my face What an embarrassing episode! At least youāve still got a mind Itās all the same babe youāll be gone in a week but I canāt say the same for your kind Stop the screamin Say what do you think does my house look okay? Stop believin Iām not a man, Iām the mayor today (today) (today)
[V3]: I bought my life in a Walmart You sold your soul to the feds Look at what youāve accomplished in so little time Why arenāt you scared by this? You spend your afternoons throwin fists with the news but you ate another cricket and youāll be home soon Sit and stare at your friends look for pity again No! I am the only character to say it depends (it depends, it depends) And the people agree I see you think youāre crazy and itās scarin me Standin on a mine know youāre watchin me Now thereās nothin I can do about it! nothin nothin nothin nothin
by Levi Robinheart
[VS1]: Rose chips are fallin' on a plate full of coffee grounds The sky is falling on our heads, but we're too busy with these clouds If I could just fall asleep on this bench right next to you If I could spend all my life in this aging month But our parents are callin'
[PC1]: I guess you're right I don't really think it matters either I've been taking empty pills all week But you paint my brain some pretty colors
[VS2]: Your eyes are too bright to hide, so don't apologize 'Cause I would rather waste my time with you inside this moment, petrified And by the way, I tried, and I'm sorry it took me so long There's something past the wall of mist that stands between us and the next few months
[PC1]
[CH1]: So let's rake these leaves and jump on in Let's dip our feet into the crick There's nothing like death to bring you to life So fill my bucket up with wonder Cut me open wide
[BR1]: I'll stand next to the road and You'll tell me where we'll go Tell me where to go My sock has a hole But I'm hopin' you can wrap me up and Feel the static beneath our feet Nustle up under the ghost-filled tree Slip into the blanket comfortably
[BR2]: We can pick up rocks and mud to build a pile of bones to hold us up Maybe someday they'll make a fortress filled with pictured buttercups But 'til then, let's run and play And we can dance between the skeletons Let's stop talking, a four-armed garden makes our bed (And the sky is fallin' on our heads)Ā
[PC2]: I guess you're right I don't really think it matters either I've been taking empty pills all week But you paint my brain so prettyĀ
[CH2]: So let's rake these leaves and jump on in Let's dip our feet into the crick There's nothing like death to bring you to life So cut me open, cut me open wide
[CH2]
(Cut me open wide)
*thoughtful whistling*
"It's ridiculous to say, 'I don't care what anyone says about me,' because that's not possible. But you can decide whose opinions matter more and whose opinions you put more weight on"
- Taylor Swift -
I wanna hold you when I am not supposed to.....
Selena Gomez
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Bernhoft or Bern/hoft, sometimes also known by his full name Jarle Bernhoft, is a singer and musician from Norway. He's pretty well-known in his home country and part of Europe, but trust me when I say he really should be worldwide famous. With unique musical sensibilities that is drenched in soul and funk, he's the grooviest white man you'll ever meet and you know it.
If you listen to his recorded songs and albums and think, "Eeeeeh, this guy is pretty good, I guess," wait until you see his live performances. With the help of loop machine, he plays all the instruments himself and magically always sound like he has a full band with him. (Basically, for the Orphan Black crowd, he's virtually the Tatiana Maslany of music ;) ) Honestly, it'd be a gimmick if he weren't so good at it, but he somehow makes it all seem so naturally easy.
He already had 3 irresistible solo albums: Ceramik City Chronicles, Solidarity BreaksĀ (buy), and most recently Islander (buy). Each of them had somewhat different vibes, but equally good. Being a well-rounded musician that he is, of course, the "gimmick" isn't all that he is. If you're interested, he also published live performances that he did with orchestral companion (with album Walk With MeĀ (buy)), and also with actual band (in the double CD, 1:Man 2:Band). All of that showed that yes, there is nothing that he could not do. Oh, and he was also nominated for the Grammy Awards for his album Islander, so thereās that.
So, check him out already!
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