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VCE n ME (Collab with J-Si of RaveMasters)
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Another Very Close Encounter-A Dream and a hilltop. A Shaman, a ship, lights & sound J-Si & NiP...and a guitar abound
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Nowun in Partikular - Electronic Music to Lose yourself to........Come take a trip with me.. to places not everyone's been! <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
The flash above are where you'll often find me if i'm not here. A place where many of us Gather and strive to help the musical online world on a true path. Jus lil ol' me with my multiple personalities to help influence things. Ten yrs of producing music for personal relaxation and now...........Who knows? My music is there to lose yourself in, forget the hussle and bussle of day to day life and take a trip to 'Nowhere in Partikular' and 'Everywhere you wanna go'.....It's up to you! That's how my music began and now for a new dimension! Why not also take a Trip to 'Somewhere in Partikular' - To somewhere I and want you to go! I'll explain: A few months back, my Brother J-Si of RaveMasters fame. http://www.soundclick.com/ravemasters suggested taking the listener to specific places, with musical tracks being made with a story in mind - Story Music is what we call it and we invite you to try and see/feel the images we paint in many of our tracks. Below is the story behind one of those tracks. Friends of Aeonia. Track Background When 98,800 years ago Where- What we call the Pacific A huge wooden Trimaran sails across the huge crystal blue sea, her name is Aeonia and measuring some 120ft in Length and an incredible 50ft wide, there has never in all history been anything quite like her. While being built she filled the dockside, the main hull extending the main dock by some 30ft. and the 4 years of building had seen 2 of their colleague’s lives here end during the toil of this mammoth dream and now their survival depended on her becoming the miracle they had envisioned when the gods had warned them of the coming peril. 4yrs previous. The decision was made to leave the Island they called home, in Search of others because their own numbers had dwindled from the 10.000’s that once dwelt here, to just twelve. Now the time had fallen upon them to fulfill the prophecies their forefathers had told them of, which read: Huge deluge, torrent and Rain Will fall from the Heavens on the 4th day Death n disaster we’ll know only Pain Till time for the Masters to Sail on away Rains will halt and the Sun shall rise When Ten are left the time is ripe To leave this land in memorized times Open your wings and you shall fly Sail these Seas so vast and wide And a chance to meet our own kind Will come your way in good time For the day will come when land you’ll find For the four years they had toiled with the rigors of Nature and Time when finally Aeonia was ready. The ten of them could now set out in search of the rest of humanity across huge oceans filled with dangers like Hurricanes and Squalls, Whirlpools and uncharted Islands. Since the rains had started 4 years ago much of the land had disappeared. As their forefathers had predicted the unhappy Heavens had opened the wrath of it’s floodgates. Just as those same forefathers had suffered almost the same fate when nearly all of them perished at the hands of huge Tsunami’s, they had to try and survive. This was a journey that would see them either succeed or watch their whole race end and that was beyond question as all aboard knew their hearts would guide them to their new home, others and a voyage of success. The Music The music actually depicts the ‘Friends of Aeonia’ leaving the old island, the journey first travels through fairly comfortable waters, with the Sun beginning to break through the clouds for the first time in four years. They travel many 1000’s of miles, through many dangers of weather and ocean as they continue their timeless search. The weather each day getting better and finally after a staggering 520 days at sea, they spot land in the far off distance. Much more able to see further now because the seasons were even beginning to return to normal once again and they were in late spring. As they finally arrive at the island they drop anchor outside it’s protective reef and launch a small boat to go ashore. Where they will survey what may become their new home and once again hope filled them as the prospect of a future for their people looked more assured. With the search for a home now over Does the Securing of their future become their next Quest? Welcome to Nowun in Partikular/RaveMasters World of Story Music
Song Info
Genre
Electronic Trance
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Peak #1,431
Peak in subgenre #104
Author
Nowun in Partikular
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© NiP Productions 2005
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August 16, 2005
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MP3 5.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Very Close Encounters - V.C.E. ‘n Me That night I remember Mother Moon was at a time in her month’s cycle when she tended her other flocks and stood not in our skies to watch over us. It was these long nights therefore, that we were most careful whenever away from the safety of home. In dark times and darker nights of strange happenings we had always taken care not to be out at night. The room I was in was unknown to me but in the confusion of my mind and knowing the time, I just accepted that there lay a bed in front of me that someone had obviously offered me. So I lay on my back and looked out of the window opposite in the almost square room and as my lost mind allowed a small thought, it occurred to me that this was the darkest of darks I had ever seen any night. As I was falling asleep that strangeness increased and I continued to feel as if someone was pulling me and I could here a music playing in the air, which left me feeling more confused as it was like nothing I had ever heard. It seemed to be coming from a small corner of the room to my left, where there was an extremely dim, misty lilac glow coming from the same corner and I presumed it was where the music originated, because I was in no state to attempt the walk now. I gently turned onto my side and began staring at the few stars I could see out of the other window. With the music playing behind me now I settled down to rest the night through, I slowly drifted off and began to sleep dreaming deep and full. A large warm open land, glowing red before me, I was walking towards a mountain which stretched high to indeed touch the sky and once again still I felt as if I were being pulled there. Drifting over the land I remember looking up at the stars as I made my way to the hilltop. It was the time of the Twins then, as it is now. Here, the Moon my mother sat on top of the mountain as if it were she that called me here in the night. The music played in my ears in my dream too, but I could now hear the awesome sound of a guitar playing in the distance, coming from atop that mountain. Like someone screaming out in order to call me there, along with my mother to back up his? ..Mmm yes, his calls. Now as I stepped out of the trees that had lined my walk up the gently inclined side of the mountain for many miles, I could still hear the music ringing in my ears and there in the middle of the huge treeless tabletop spread was a man. A small glow from in front of him revealed a crystal full of light and for few moments I was mesmerised by both the crystals’ beauty and obvious power, but also his presence and grandeur. There was an air of the magnificent about them both and I stepped forward to learn more. From the Crystal small rainbows of light twinkled as he manipulated its movement enough to light up in a misty luminescence, an area of about ten feet. This man was dressed in a brushed leather textured, terracotta coloured animal skin shirt and matching bottoms. He looked totally at one with his beautiful precious stone as it rose till in line with his chest. As it hovered there amazingly shining different colours of light about it, the light reflected off beads sewn into his clothes. As the lights flickered, he moved his hands in time to the guitar sounds that I could hear echoing across the valley. Music and magic flowed in form from this old Indian Tribal Shaman and I didn’t even have the courage or perhaps had too much respect to sit and so stopped and stood just in awe as I watched from about 8 or 9 feet away. The energy inside the light was absolutely awesome and as I stood there half-tranced, I just bathed in the purity of the power that surrounded us both in light and sound. His head never looked up once from the crystal, his fingers were moving in patterns above it, as if the light coming from it, were indeed the strings of a guitar. I slowly moved towards him and into the small glow. I asked him “how do you make that sound” and with
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Not Lyrics - just words and not in the song The Moon our Mother The Timing of the Twins Tribes Gather
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