Atom Collector Records - Thursday Selection

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The following tracks are a selection of the fantastic independent musicians that use AtomCollectorRecords.com:

The Clock Tower by Gerontius

Snowflakes So Quietly (instrumental) by ENILSounds

## Riding The Waves IV by Biting Point

An instrumental inspired by the sea.

A Bad day in Paris by @indusrush

This song is told in story form , or commentary rather, of a story relating to some people caught up in the Paris attacks, and is dedicated to survivors, victims and friends and rellies of those involved. naturally, it is also a remembrance to all victims of terrorism and violence. The song is based on a run in the am scale which was originally written on an old Spanish guitar hanging around in my flat in Middleburg, in the Netherlands. That was back in the 80's. I recently revisited the piece, and had another attempt of making a song from it...This is the result. It features BetaPSI on vocals and Bjorn Dahlberg on Sax and Piano.

LYRICS

A Bad day in Paris (All fall Down)

She sits and watches as she, sips wine on the champs Elise, she’s watching life as life goes by.
She holds her breath a moment, she’s just a small component, in the wheel of time that never dies,

They hear “Our lady”’s bell ring, a priest shows round a Pilgrim, come all this way to visit Lourdes.
He used to be a soldier, but now he’s somewhat older, he thinks his faith will change his fate.

And while all this is happening, she feels her life unravelling, the mother tells her child “Your Daddy’s late”.
She holds his hand and stands up, she nimbly does her coat up, chill in the air as autumn comes.

All fall down, all fall down,
All fall down, all fall down.

The pilgrim thanks the priest and, looks towards the east can, he see the children's father coming now.
They’re happy as they greet him, Their mother softly holds them, they run along the city street,

All fall down, all fall down,
All fall down, all fall down.

The lady sees them coming, there is no time for running, she grabs her child but it’s too late.
The pilgrim tries to stand up, he tries to put his hands up, what a futile move in present day.

The men in black come swiftly, hatred in their eyes and quickly, point their guns that spit death and hate and fear.
The mother and her children, the priest and then the pilgrim, all fall down, whilst daddy lives.

All fall down, whilst Dady lives,
All fall down, whilst Dady lives.

A Night of Dark Trees by @deezee42

Stay Close by ENILSounds

Soft-synth love song

Golden Hour by Walter Mmari

Etude by @deezee42

Jazzy piano composition.

Music written and performed by Dave Zeitlin, licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 3.0 Unported License.

If you’d like to hear more tracks by Dee Zee:
https://choon.co/artists/deezee42/
https://musicoin.org/nav/artist/0xa38076a989a5636683a259236a0873fdf616b43f
https://soundcloud.com/dee-zee
http://freemusicarchive.org/music/Dee_Zee/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC4p258-fAvAaXTtY9IrC_AQ/videos?disable_polymer=1

With a Single Step by @deezee42

Written and recorded March 2018. "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step" - Lao Tzu.

Music written and performed by Dave Zeitlin, licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 3.0 Unported License.

Jah Say (The Rastafarian Way) by @indusrush

Reggae track I thought I'd have a go at. This is the song writers version. I want to get some lady singers in and a different male vocalist, and see how that goes.

LYRICS

Jah Say (The Rastafarian Way)

Jah say Jamaica been sufferin’
Now it’s time to get back on your feet
You think something come from nothin’
Now it’s time to feel the beat,

Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah,

Brass section

Jah say Listen to the prophet
It’s time to hear what he say
Throw down your guns and your weapons
Live the Rastafarian way

Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah,

Brass section

Jah Say, Listen to more Reggae music
Hear what we have to say
Shout out, to New York and San Francisco
Love the Rastafarian way

Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah,

Brass section

Jah say, praise be to Haile Selassie
Learn the Rastafarian way
Jah say Kingston town been sufferin’
Live the Rastafarian way

Brass section

Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, x 3
Love the Rastafarian way

Go Cat Go by @psionic-tremors

Step 1 by Dunnomix

This song reminds me of my hometown and how I used to spend the nights there.

I'm releasing this so it doesn't get buried with too many productions I'm making recently.

And also, my upcoming demo may have a totally different sound.

Enjoy it and let me know your feedback.

Emergence by @lessthannothing

It Was a Different World, Another Universe by @thresholdoffaith

The Tortoise Never Stops by @deezee42

Not Zappa's "The Torture Never Stops"; smooth, relaxed instrumental.

Music written and performed by Dave Zeitlin, licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 3.0 Unported License.

Constellation Lyra - Blind by Constellation Lyra

Procrastination Blues by @bakingjazzpower

A little strange blues... ;(

Something Different by Nickillus

A Halloween themed track out together around some Emvoice 'Lucy' (voice synthesizer) vocals, for a friendly challenge on Metapop.

Oddball lyrics below for anyone vaguely intersted.

LYRICS

When I first saw him, I knew,
There was something,
Something,
Different.
Somehow,
He was,
Strange,
Strange, strange.
I love that, really love that.
I get that, really get that.

When he first touched me, I knew,
There was something,
Something,
Different.
Somehow,
He was,
Cold,
So cold, cold.
I love that, really love that.
I get that, really get that.

Shivers, ooh shivers!

When he kissed my neck,
The world stopped., dead.
Dead, dead. dead.
Everything just faded,
Jaded,
Degraded, ooh. . . . . . . .

Now here I reside in a box in the ground.
There's nothing to see and just minimal...
Sound.
This isn't the promise I thought he had made,
For swift exhumation with shovel or spade.
(I'm not fussy)

I can't spend eternity like this.
All because I couldn't resist his kiss.
I need something different.
I need something different.
Different.