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Marcus Nalgaber

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  1. Tram rails are not for bicycles Regards, Marcus
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  2. Too many Chivalric Books ...? Regards, Marcus
  3. The puppets of hate - Gibson L4 Ces Crimson Regards, Marcus
  4. The Gaze of the Moon - Virtual CD of New-Age Psychedelic Music from the 90s - 10 Songs Regards, Marcus
  5. Monster When I turn into a monster a monster, I observe myself from that distance that the strange it has When I turn into a monster a monster And I immerse in sensations of the dark of myself when I open the door to the perverse and the abstract of free will. x2 It's so easy to be terrible amid so much confusion it's so easy to be terrible in love stories unleashing the demons of each one in their corner even if everything is just a little song
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  6. Life goes on Regards, Marcus
  7. Walking through forbidden areas Regards, Marcus
  8. One night at the Pirates' Tavern Regards, Marcus
  9. Liquid Love - Lead Guitar Poem Regards, Marcus
  10. Dream of the reason produces monsters - El sueño de la razón produce monstruos Regards, Marcus
  11. Jazz Guitar Fusion - Collection of guitar solos American Hot https://dai.ly/x82j5o2 Aghaloon in Blue https://dai.ly/x82j5o0 Amalgama https://dai.ly/x82j5o1 Aereal Final https://dai.ly/x82j5nz A woodpecker flying over the city https://dai.ly/x82j5nx A ballad to erase the shit https://dai.ly/x82j5nw 507 Traveller Room https://dai.ly/x82j5nv Regards, Marcus
  12. In the dark room Once I saw you cry Cry cry with all the mad strenght that your broken soul it had Your broken soul How your eyes they cried, so dark without any relief so dark without any relief While your lips were still closed silence of sadness silence of sadness And how the hours flew by and you with your pain on your back sitting on the stiff chair Letting letting time go by with you heart open weeping and breathless.
  13. Train of Fools - Techno Guitar Fantasy Regards, Marcus
  14. A cloud above and two stones below Regards, Marcus
  15. Strymon Blue Sky - Ultra Shimmer and Guitar Reverberator - Experimental Sound Demo - (No Talking) Regards, Marcus
  16. A Desperate Woman - Guitar Music with Pictures Regards, Marcus
  17. Two children lost in the dark forest of adults - 60 bpm - Deep Guitar Music - Gibsons L4 and 335 Regards, Marcus
  18. Marguerite Dreams - Forbidden Sands - Electronic Ambient - Digitone - Digitakt - TR-8S - Pa600 Regards, Marcus
  19. Live Ambient Music - Green Traveller and Red Traveller Live Ambient Music - Green Traveller - Somnambules Generation - Digitone - Digitakt - TR-8S - Pa600 Live Ambient Music - Red Traveller - Somnambules Generation - Digitone - Digitakt - TR-8S - Pa600 Regards, Marcus
  20. The other corner of the garden I would like to sing as if it were not me, empty of past tears prisoner of storms and droughts, nothing more than this I would like to sing with no dust of the roads in my voice vibrating like a bell announcing the morning making fly birds and doves all around my tower full of power to awake the souls asleep, nothing more than this to sing in green an flowers in water and moments painting a sun of orange juice while the rain showers my skin at the other corner of the garden
  21. Jazz Guitar Chords (64 Videos) Technical Video Library https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLrThtVQTdCD5FBeZeI91frxFa4LtbD84M Regards, Marcus
  22. Melodic Minor Cabaret - G A Bb C D E F# - Jam Guitar Session Regards, Marcus
  23. Experimental Jazz Blues Session - 7/89 - Guitar Improvisation Regards, Marcus
  24. The four electric troubadours on the streets of London (Medieval Fusion Style) Regards, Marcus
  25. She is like a paper cup Words escape me without I can hear them they are runaway horses that gallop through my tongue carrying me astride with no reins to tame them they are storms that do not end in the cave of my mouth I am a paper cup half full of voids in the corner of a bar at the mercy of a push or a drunk hand wanting to rush more drink The hours scatter between neon lights my cat waits for me at home on the sofa in the hall I say goodbye to that bar and go to my refuge with the walls bared of childhood memories while the night breathes hidden in the corners I don't think about tomorrow and Now it slips out my hands while I take off my clothes and wash my mouth if i don't fit in this body that shrinks with the days despite being asleep in the dreams of a girl I don't think about tomorrow and Now it slips out my hands while I take off my clothes and wash my mouth
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