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 Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:21 pm
Hi guys, I have ideas...about music and the art, direction, and prose involved in this endeavor I am undertaking once again called a "band" or as I like to call it a "collaborative effort". I have a few premises to experiment with when we gather pace and force.
I want you, my blatently honest and amazing friends, to give me feed back.
Although you won't be able to hear the songs, you will be able to judge the lyric content, and I will make sure you guyz get to hear it.
Well this will be the editorial room, feel free to do as you wish to the songs, they are only ideas
Thanx
TRENT!!
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:29 pm
This concept came to me from a dream I had one day, it involves being in a surreal world, a world unbound by politics, unbound by human desire, lust; driven by will, and the beauty of imagination. One seen through the eyes of the catatonic. Its more or less the surrealism of existance, without the bounds of humanity. I will post the first song (its actually like an introduction).
Catatonic Rhapsody
So, listen to these...
Channel all these thoughts
Endeavor to squeeze,
Pravitable thoughts
...from my mind
Mediation, is all in my head
conflict resolution, over and dead
immortal lust, no longer a dread
Mediation with in oneself,
Relinquishing thought
No means of hesitation,
or paranoia once caught,
Sooo I see this world of mine,
Flowers off in due time..
and all the pain once with me subsides
and the pain within me subsides
My lethagia held me...bound me
My paranoia never changed
I was to lazy to make a difference
To afraid they would mention my name
And as I forgive all my debtors for transgretion...
I realize, I am vacuolized in the sanctity of my world
and all my pain subsides
and all my woes soon die
all this pain...
no more....
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:37 pm
Nice...I like the lyrics...not sure what it would sound like being sung...but like it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:45 pm
I am working on that as we speak, when I get my cpu mic up and running I am gonna record something for that...
The bass line and drum come in really passive and have a melodic transition from the guitar...then kinda come down in like a hard thump....
I like it...and then I am trending back to something slower
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 8:48 pm
eek Then we shall hear the great music of trent the tree!
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 8:51 pm
Ever felt like you were becomin senile, losing touch with the world...or yourself, ever thought that one more party...just one more rush would settle your system....
Reboost...
Hey its been a rough day
Lets just jostle my joys away,
Lets just sink into the pity,
the glove of despair,
Let my trouble live in me today...
Let me drink my pains away,
All the sorrows sink to bliss,
That numbing sensation
better than feeling like piss,
Oh how time flies
Oh how time flies,
I see all my friends,
Look at them gather around,
In our drunken circle it all sinks down,
Look at us gathered around,
Listening to all this folksy sound,
This is just another day we are lost...
(Where am I?)
Its time to let the recombinance of filth
SINK INTO AN ABYSS
One time to sell my woes
AND FLUSHOUT ALL THE PISS
Relinquish blame and step out of myself
ONCE AGAIN, to become something else
or destroy myself
At times its lackluster,
As we see,
We do the things unspeakable,
Like only in a dream,
It makes you psychotic, nerotic, and questionably ill
You'll humpin chair legs in no time
and boy it chases those pills...
Wow, what a night
I am soo sore, so rigid
Why am I here
what is that there
Who is on my couch
What is that monkey doing here...
It was all a dream...a really strange dream...
I just remember the communion around the bottle
The procession at the stone
The communal bond at the bong
and something to chase my ills...
Melancoly again
why am I here, I need more...
Melancholy again
..I need it
I need it...
Its time to let the recombinance of filth
SINK INTO AN ABYSS
One time to sell my woes
AND FLUSHOUT ALL THE PISS
Relinquish blame and step out of myself
ONCE AGAIN, to become something else
and that was a reboost
a shot of bliss,
Right before I step back into the piss...
(Actually a song I worked on a while back...a long while back and its pretty heavy, so its fits the yelling and the measure and rhyme of the song, I was trying to step out of a traditional rhyme scheme to give more le-way for cool sounds and efx...tell me what you think!)
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 5:47 pm
*jumps up and down* Yey! Angry kinda music! I wanna hear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 6:29 pm
Hmmmm Okay, need you all to check out the bass line samples I am trying soon, I will post the links soon
Thanx
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 6:37 pm
Kewl awesome! heart Can't wait!
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 6:46 pm
B.L.A.S.P.H.E.M.Y
...Renoucing you
Renoucing you
I raise my finger
Renouncing you
Burning your name into a sledge heep,
All the s**t burrowed to me,
Blazing out the ignorance,
Its such a sublime and benign grace to me,
Renouncing your name
never felt so sweet,
I relinquish my ties to lies
I never utter such defeat!
LOST TO YOU
I'M ALREADY GONE
LOST TO YOU
I'VE WALKED ALL ALONE!
DON'T CALL TO ME
I'm not in your face
and now...I...
YOU SAY BURN THIS WITCH
BUT ITS NO GOOD
I TAKE YOU TO THE STAKE
AND NAIL YOU TO WOOD
I AM NOT A PAWN
IN THIS SATIRIC GAME
AGAINST THOSE WHO CHANGE
XENOPHOBES, YOU"RE INSANE!
I AM NOT YOUR LIFE TO OWN
AND NOT YOUR OWN TO TAKE!
LEAVE ME BE
I CALL TO THEE
BESEECH THIS
BLASPHEMY!
Oh yah...I never felt so free...
Yes I've never so free...
never been so free
LOST TO YOU
I'M ALREADY GONE
LOST TO YOU
I'VE WALKED ALL ALONE!
DON'T CALL TO ME
I'm not in your face
and now...I...
YOU SAY BURN THIS WITCH
BUT ITS NO GOOD
I TAKE YOU TO THE STAKE
AND NAIL YOU TO WOOD
I AM NOT A PAWN
IN THIS SATIRIC GAME
AGAINST THOSE WHO CHANGE
XENOPHOBES, YOU"RE INSANE!
I AM NOT YOUR LIFE TO OWN
AND NOT YOUR OWN TO TAKE!
BE GONE with your lost s**t
s**t s**t s**t s**t ******** s**t!...
Liar!
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 6:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 3:35 pm
Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4This may be the bass line (with a few added tweaks) for Catatonic Rhapsody...tell me what you think (Go down to download file from "File Factory Basic", then go to the top option of "Download this file"...sorry for making it sooo complex)
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:19 pm
*is too lazy to try and figure it out*
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:54 pm
Untitled
Do you see me?
Over there...Can you
Do you see me?
Or do you even care?
Do you see me?
Is this just a sham...
Lets just open up
and never disrupt...
All we need is to share
I sit tired and racing
Mind constantly pacing
Wondering if you we are in sync
Keeping out of this
Left insite and insite of this
Would you even dare?
Constantly feeling, reeling it in
Soaking my emotions in
Just enough for too much to bear
I can't believe you
Could you do it again?
Leave lying here just to jeer and stare
NOT to be over emotional...the position an emotional zealot
I can't realign myself to just give 50 percent
And if given just a minute to consider the signs
I can realign the situation...and leave this behind...
But can you tell me...
If you can see me?
Over there...Can you
Do you see me?
Or do you even care?
Do you see me?
Is this just a sham...
Do you see me?
Over there...Can you
Do you see me?
Or do you even care?
Do you see me?
Is this just a sham...
I won't be quieted, no, Not bogged down
I can't reitterate the feeling so succintly drowned
If given a minute I will relinquish this here,
but given another, I'll leave it with fear
Sooo anxiety ridden I pace from my seat
Never to itterate what keeps bugging at me
When I give you moment, you'll just blow it away
Once again to pass over and never seize a new day
NOT to be over emotional..the position an emotional zealot
I can't realign myself to just give 50 percent
And if given just a minute to consider the signs
I can realign the situation...and leave this all behind...
Never told
Always sold, and told to believe this
Taught to believe this!
Always cold, bare to myself, this s**t!
and I'm taught to believe this
Taught to believe
and when I give, you all live
with all the fruits of my labor
and all I ask for another chance
TO LIVE THIS ALL BACK DOWN!
...never seen
And to wake up and see this is all a dream
I realize I am always to be seen,
And to realize such a horrible dream,
Can be reality for another, life so lean,
Callus and pained one may be is just a,
Reflection of something I dreamed
So its I gave instead of received,
Reliquished my self and let empathy gleam...
I promise
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