GregFieler

Dream of a Distant Dawn by GregFieler

i'm experimenting with synths.

a ring interrupted by a dream by GregFieler

She saw the path, the light, the lie, the shadows where the answers sleep, a silent witness to the sky, and secrets that the moonlight keeps.

Flow by GregFieler

Slowly Melting into Nowhere by GregFieler

Sad

alternative version recorded with click/drum track Tyranny of Ecstasy (Intro) Highway of Hunger, paved with neon dreams, Engine of wanting, fueled by phantom schemes. Got a pocketful of echoes in a cold heart full of holes, Chasin' that ghost train, losing all control. (Verse 1) Tick-tock goes the clock, but time ain't on my side, Just this gnawin' in my gut, nowhere left to hide. They call it heaven, a sweet and siren song, But the melody is twisted, something's going wrong. (Chorus) Ecstasy's a tyrant, with a diamond-crusted chain, Whisperin' sweet nothins' while she drives you insane. You're a prisoner of pleasure, in a gilded cage of lies, With the devil at the crossroads, starin' from your eyes. (Verse 2) Every hit's a promise, a temporary high, But the comedown's a canyon, where old singers go to cry. You're searchin' for salvation in the bottle, pipe and pill, But the only thing you find there is a deeper, colder chill. (Chorus) Ecstasy's a tyrant, with a diamond-crusted chain, Whisperin' sweet nothins' while she drives you insane. You're a prisoner of pleasure, in a gilded cage of lies, With the devil at the crossroads, starin' from your eyes. (Outro) The highway stretches onward, to a nowhere land, With a broken-down guitar clutched in your trembling hand. You're a ghost rider now, a shadow in the night, Lost in the tyranny of ecstasy's cruel plight

guitar based demo (way more structured) Tyranny of Ecstasy (Intro) Highway of Hunger, paved with neon dreams, Engine of wanting, fueled by phantom schemes. Got a pocketful of echoes in a cold heart full of holes, Chasin' that ghost train, losing all control. (Verse 1) Tick-tock goes the clock, but time ain't on my side, Just this gnawin' in my gut, nowhere left to hide. They call it heaven, a sweet and siren song, But the melody is twisted, something's going wrong. (Chorus) Ecstasy's a tyrant, with a diamond-crusted chain, Whisperin' sweet nothins' while she drives you insane. You're a prisoner of pleasure, in a gilded cage of lies, With the devil at the crossroads, starin' from your eyes. (Verse 2) Every hit's a promise, a temporary high, But the comedown's a canyon, where old singers go to cry. You're searchin' for salvation in the bottle, pipe and pill, But the only thing you find there is a deeper, colder chill. (Chorus) Ecstasy's a tyrant, with a diamond-crusted chain, Whisperin' sweet nothins' while she drives you insane. You're a prisoner of pleasure, in a gilded cage of lies, With the devil at the crossroads, starin' from your eyes. (Outro) The highway stretches onward, to a nowhere land, With a broken-down guitar clutched in your trembling hand. You're a ghost rider now, a shadow in the night, Lost in the tyranny of ecstasy's cruel plight

Instrumental version. Tyranny of Ecstasy Highway of Hunger, paved with neon dreams, Engine of wanting, fueled by phantom schemes. Got a pocketful of echoes in a cold heart full of holes, Chasin' that ghost train, losing all control. Tick-tock goes the clock, but time ain't on my side, Just this gnawin' in my gut, nowhere left to hide. They call it heaven, a sweet and siren song, But the melody is twisted, something's going wrong. Ecstasy's a tyrant, with a diamond-crusted chain, Whisperin' sweet nothins' while she drives you insane. You're a prisoner of pleasure, in a gilded cage of lies, With the devil at the crossroads, starin' from your eyes. Every hit's a promise, a temporary high, But the comedown's a canyon, where old singers go to cry. You're searchin' for salvation in the bottle, pipe and pill, But the only thing you find there is a deeper, colder chill. Ecstasy's a tyrant, with a diamond-crusted chain, Whisperin' sweet nothins' while she drives you insane. You're a prisoner of pleasure, in a gilded cage of lies, With the devil at the crossroads, starin' from your eyes. The highway stretches onward, to a nowhere land, With a broken-down guitar clutched in your trembling hand. You're a ghost rider now, a shadow in the night, Lost in the tyranny of ecstasy's cruel plight

let me call you sweetheart remix by GregFieler

In that High Place in the Darkness by GregFieler

WIP ANY SUGGESTIONS?

Mirrors A fractured glass, a shattered sight, A glimpse of past, a fading light. A mirrored image, a fleeting scene, A moment captured, ever keen. A reflection's dance, a bathetic show, A whispered secret, a silent blow. A painted picture, a vivid hue, A cherished memory, ever new. We gaze upon the glass, so clear, And find ourselves, both far and near. A journey back, a look ahead, A world of wonder, ever dream.

In the Light of the Chaste Moon Hushed, in silent, peaceful light, worries fade and troubles fly. In the Chaste Moon's glowing, calming balm, I seek a sacred calm. Beneath the moon's soft, pure white gaze, I'll stay, And watch darkness yield to day.

This Is How it Feels mit Worter by GregFieler

A simpler version of Echoing Bells. I think this is actually much better.

An attempt at purely relaxing music. This is a very long ambient piece.