Project:
NIGHTSEA CROSSING
Introduction
The first versions of these songs (with the exception of American Dreams, which was first recorded in Studio Ambiance21, Budapest, Hungary, 2010) – music & lyrics by Sir David O'Clock – were recorded at Hell's Kitchen, Rogue Music and Home 108 studios, New York City, in 1985–86, during the short lived glam rock revival in the US. The recordings were produced by Brian Briggs, Tony McMaster and Sir David O'Clock. The songs were performed by the band Traveling College of Time Consciousness (TCTC) – Sir David O'Clock (lead vocals, guitars, keyboards, percussions, programing, arrangements); Brian Briggs (vocals, guitars, bass, keyboards, percussions, programing, arrangements); Tony McMaster (bass, programing, arrangements); Jean McAllister (vocals, keyboard); Gabor Lukin (guitar, keyboard); Julia Wallace (vocals) and Chris Cameron (vocals). Sound engineers were Brian Briggs and Tony McMaster. The songs (and some additional titles, not included with this project) were released on CD in Hungary, under the title Dance The Newyork, by iNteRNeTTo/TCTC, in 1998 (Copyright © 1998, TCTC).
After forming Timeship ORGON on the occasion of the 70th birthday of our frontman, unfallible captain of our magical soulcraft Sir David O'Clock (108 AM) we decided that our first project – NIGHTSEA CROSSING (a high end electronics powered mystical voyage on the Jungian inner seas) – should be the updated versions of these well seasoned songs. We intend to make them sound contemporary enough for the quantitatively spoiled, yet qualitatively (spiritually) grievously underfed 21th century audience. By the time we'll take the project to the concert stages a double CD/DVD should be available on demand, containing both the original and the updated versions of all tunes listed below:
Divine Terror, Queen of Timetown
The way she moves, return to the White Hole now
The Clock is your King, First Breakfast, last joint
Fast, fast, fast and clean
Do it in the Timemachine
Remember, remember: white submarine
Black is the Future, white is the ship
Village can't break our relationship
Our relationship, our relationship
Our relationship, our relationchip
And when the Sun goes down,
You see the Moon comes up
The King and the Queen
It's fun to be above the crowd
You make the dreams
We do the change
We love each other
Talk to the angels
Fast, fast, fast and clean
Do it in the Timemachine
Remember, remember: white submarine
Gold is the Sun
Silver is the Moon
Village can't break our relationship
Our relationship, our relationship
Our relationship, our relationchip
Nightsea crossing – we are on the board
Do you hear that distant thunder coming from the North?
Nightsea crossing – we are on the board
Do you hear that distant thunder coming from the void?
It's so strong and simple as we turn to right
It makes us feel happy, and we legalize suicide
And when the tide is high we just take the boat
Switch along the New Day, timewave we rode
Remember, remember: Old World is over
Remember, remember: so many things for change
Fast, fast, fast and clean
Do it in the Timemachine
We cross the Nightsea in white submarine
Blue is the rose, Time takes the ship
Village can't break our relationchip
Our relationship, our relationship
Our relationship, our relationchip
Divine Terror, Queen of Timetown
The way she moves, return to the White Hole now
The Clock is your King, First Breakfast, last joint
Fast, fast, fast and clean
Do it in the Timemachine
Remember, remember: white submarine
Black is the Future, white is the ship
Village can't break our relationship
Our relationship, our relationship
Our relationship, our relationchip
And when the Sun goes down,
You see the Moon comes up
The King and the Queen
It's fun to be above the crowd
You make the dreams
We do the change
We love each other
Talk to the angels
Fast, fast, fast and clean
Do it in the Timemachine
Remember, remember: white submarine
Gold is the Sun
Silver is the Moon
Village can't break our relationship
Our relationship, our relationship
Our relationship, our relationchip
Nightsea crossing – we are on the board
Do you hear that distant thunder coming from the North?
Nightsea crossing – we are on the board
Do you hear that distant thunder coming from the void?
It's so strong and simple as we turn to right
It makes us feel happy, and we legalize suicide
And when the tide is high we just take the boat
Switch along the New Day, timewave we rode
Remember, remember: Old World is over
Remember, remember: so many things for change
Fast, fast, fast and clean
Do it in the Timemachine
We cross the Nightsea in white submarine
Blue is the rose, Time takes the ship
Village can't break our relationchip
Our relationship, our relationship
Our relationship, our relationchip
Timeship
Room for Change sailing on the Timeship
Room for Change Ocean blue azure
Follow The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Follow The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Room for Change opening strange secrets
Room for Change opening The Gates
Remember the Good Time so much fun we had
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Remember the Good Time so much fun we had
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Ezekiel was a great brave man
and Eliah was his brother
And these two men they had a fight
and neither beat each other
Room for Change sailing on the Timeship
Room for Change Love will never die
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Room for Change sailing on the Timeship
Room for Change Ocean blue azure
Follow The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Follow The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Room for Change opening strange secrets
Room for Change opening The Gates
Remember the Good Time so much fun we had
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Remember the Good Time so much fun we had
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Ezekiel was a great brave man
and Eliah was his brother
And these two men they had a fight
and neither beat each other
Room for Change sailing on the Timeship
Room for Change Love will never die
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dancing with The Stranger, Morning Star and angels
with 'The Spy Who Can Not Lie'
Dance The Newyork
I wanna go home, back to Timetown
Just to get well, feel fine
Just to relax
But still have so infinitelly much to do
Who else is out here to do it
Obey!
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
Four, three, two, one
You"re going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
Clocks are turning backwards, timeship goes South
This is the last dance, this is the last chance
Shake the fundations, break down the gates
Four, three, two, one
Dance it in the circle
Dance it in the square
Dance it over here
Do it down there
Dance it like the rain
Dance it like the thunder
Dance it in your veins
Do it for The Master
Do the Crystalnight
It's Time, honey
Newyorkcity modernmen newspeak
Pastpeople oldtalk I say
Let it go boom boom
C'est la guerre, timequake
C'est tou, c'est moi
That's right, David is The Change
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Four – Newyork
Three – Newyork
Two – Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
I wanna go home, back to Timetown
Just to get well, feel fine
Just to relax
But still have so infinitelly much to do
Who else is out here to do it
Obey!
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
You're going to the city, to dance The Newyork
Four, three, two, one
You"re going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
Clocks are turning backwards, timeship goes South
This is the last dance, this is the last chance
Shake the fundations, break down the gates
Four, three, two, one
Dance it in the circle
Dance it in the square
Dance it over here
Do it down there
Dance it like the rain
Dance it like the thunder
Dance it in your veins
Do it for The Master
Do the Crystalnight
It's Time, honey
Newyorkcity modernmen newspeak
Pastpeople oldtalk I say
Let it go boom boom
C'est la guerre, timequake
C'est tou, c'est moi
That's right, David is The Change
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
We're going to the city honey, to dance The Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Four – Newyork
Three – Newyork
Two – Newyork
Newyork
Newyork
Brooklyn Beat
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life, short and sweet
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
When all the hopes mostly gone
Judgement came from the Sun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life and it's made
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Beat
Shocking culture, picnic all alone
Praying for rain on telephone
But the Old Time mostly gone
Judgement Day's here, hard earned fun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
It's Time from where we came
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's right, never late
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Heat
Culture shocking, picnic all alone
Praying for rain on telephone
And all the hopes mostly gone
Judgement Day's here, hard earned fun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life and it's made
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Heat
That's right, never late
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Heat
It's Time, from where we came
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's right, never late
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
It's Time, from where we came
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
La lalla la la la, la lalla la la la
La lallala la la la, la lalla la la la
La lalla la la la
And all the hopes mostly gone
Judgement came from the Sun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life, and it's made
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Beat
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life, short and sweet
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
When all the hopes mostly gone
Judgement came from the Sun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life and it's made
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Beat
Shocking culture, picnic all alone
Praying for rain on telephone
But the Old Time mostly gone
Judgement Day's here, hard earned fun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
It's Time from where we came
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's right, never late
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Heat
Culture shocking, picnic all alone
Praying for rain on telephone
And all the hopes mostly gone
Judgement Day's here, hard earned fun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life and it's made
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Heat
That's right, never late
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Heat
It's Time, from where we came
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's right, never late
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
It's Time, from where we came
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
La lalla la la la, la lalla la la la
La lallala la la la, la lalla la la la
La lalla la la la
And all the hopes mostly gone
Judgement came from the Sun
Stand up, face the beat
A girl and a boy in The Summer of Heat
That's life, and it's made
A girl and a boy in the Brooklyn Beat
American Dreams
Hajnalban ébredt a Brooklyn Bridge alatt
Lement a vízhez, talált két döglött halat
Az egyiket megette nyersen, az íze mint a gyász
A másikat elcserélte sakktáblára, mert ráhozta a frászt
A sakktábláért Queens-ben festéket kapott
Lopott ecsetet a Canal Streeten, újra alkothatott
Befestett hát kékre egy régi Bibliát
Felkereste vele a SoHo galériát
A kék korszakom vége, az Öné, Mister Green
Benne az életem, sok öröm és kín
Így lett Jack Frost híres annyi év után
A Park Avenue-n lakik, már több mint egy szám
Éneklő pincér volt 28 éven át
A jobb élet reményében hagyta ott a prágai Operát
Meghozta a levest és énekelt egy dalt
Leporello áriáját míg a vendég falt
Beefsteakhez Bizet, homárhoz Brahms dukált
Ha hozzávágtak tányért, széket fizette a kárt
Brokernek Wagnert, bankárnak Puccinit dalolt
Mozart ment a desszertekhez, mint Naphoz a Hold
Meghallotta egyszer egy impresszárió
Ebben a pincérben talán van ráció
A Carnegie Hallban mint Kővendég debütált
Nélküle bezárnák a Metropolitan Operát
A balkáni háborúban harcolt Ratko Peták
Törököt irtott Boszniában, vért sírtak a fák
Potyautasként Újvilágba hajó fenekén
Otthon varjak lakmároztak anyja tetemén
Magával hozta kését, szívében harci dal
Ha kérdezték csak annyit mondott, ő békét akar
Azbesztet takarított, Zöld Kártyára várt
Az AIDS vírus személyében talált magának párt
Újságíró ágyszomszédja, Lenox Hill Hospital
Ratko Peták történetét lehozta Post és Times
Művész veszett el a szerb fiúban, írták a lapok
A Ciprus Domb-i temetőben díszsírhelyet kapott
Bizony vérrel s könnyel írták a város történetét
Minden egyes dollár bankjegy nekem erről beszél
Manhattan, Staten Island, Brooklyn, Harlem, Queens
Annyi édes álmot ígér az American Dreams
Manhattan, Staten Island, Brooklyn, Harlem, Queens
Annyi édes álmot ígér az American Dreams
Hajnalban ébredt a Brooklyn Bridge alatt
Lement a vízhez, talált két döglött halat
Az egyiket megette nyersen, az íze mint a gyász
A másikat elcserélte sakktáblára, mert ráhozta a frászt
A sakktábláért Queens-ben festéket kapott
Lopott ecsetet a Canal Streeten, újra alkothatott
Befestett hát kékre egy régi Bibliát
Felkereste vele a SoHo galériát
A kék korszakom vége, az Öné, Mister Green
Benne az életem, sok öröm és kín
Így lett Jack Frost híres annyi év után
A Park Avenue-n lakik, már több mint egy szám
Éneklő pincér volt 28 éven át
A jobb élet reményében hagyta ott a prágai Operát
Meghozta a levest és énekelt egy dalt
Leporello áriáját míg a vendég falt
Beefsteakhez Bizet, homárhoz Brahms dukált
Ha hozzávágtak tányért, széket fizette a kárt
Brokernek Wagnert, bankárnak Puccinit dalolt
Mozart ment a desszertekhez, mint Naphoz a Hold
Meghallotta egyszer egy impresszárió
Ebben a pincérben talán van ráció
A Carnegie Hallban mint Kővendég debütált
Nélküle bezárnák a Metropolitan Operát
A balkáni háborúban harcolt Ratko Peták
Törököt irtott Boszniában, vért sírtak a fák
Potyautasként Újvilágba hajó fenekén
Otthon varjak lakmároztak anyja tetemén
Magával hozta kését, szívében harci dal
Ha kérdezték csak annyit mondott, ő békét akar
Azbesztet takarított, Zöld Kártyára várt
Az AIDS vírus személyében talált magának párt
Újságíró ágyszomszédja, Lenox Hill Hospital
Ratko Peták történetét lehozta Post és Times
Művész veszett el a szerb fiúban, írták a lapok
A Ciprus Domb-i temetőben díszsírhelyet kapott
Bizony vérrel s könnyel írták a város történetét
Minden egyes dollár bankjegy nekem erről beszél
Manhattan, Staten Island, Brooklyn, Harlem, Queens
Annyi édes álmot ígér az American Dreams
Manhattan, Staten Island, Brooklyn, Harlem, Queens
Annyi édes álmot ígér az American Dreams
Nevada Moda
My my my, my way
Take me to that desert scene
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Mystic sights, mountain gold
Coyote calling Orion Sword
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Rain rain rain – Keep us sane
Rain rain rain – Rain again
Rain rain rain – Keep us clean
Rain rain rain – Rain tomorrow
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
From Rio Grande to Colorado
From Santa Fe to El Paso
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Like China men we count stars
UFOs and satellites
Sunday school at the Golden Gate’s
Time is right here to stay
Like China men we love and spy
Brasilian trumpeths, American Sky
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
Rain rain rain – Keep us sane
Rain rain rain – Rain again
Rain rain rain – Keep us clean
Rain rain rain – Rain tomorrow
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
My my my, my way
Take me to that desert scene
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Mystic sights, mountain gold
Coyote calling Orion Sword
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Rain rain rain – Keep us sane
Rain rain rain – Rain again
Rain rain rain – Keep us clean
Rain rain rain – Rain tomorrow
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
From Rio Grande to Colorado
From Santa Fe to El Paso
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Like China men we count stars
UFOs and satellites
Sunday school at the Golden Gate’s
Time is right here to stay
Like China men we love and spy
Brasilian trumpeths, American Sky
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
Rain rain rain – Keep us sane
Rain rain rain – Rain again
Rain rain rain – Keep us clean
Rain rain rain – Rain tomorrow
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Fire
Nevada Moda – Honky Tonk Time
The Merchant
Exploding shark
Exploding shark
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Pa bam pa bam pabam
Pa bam pa bam pabam
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Antichrist counterfeit, Eighthundred Eighty Eight
With The Guard of The Gate sings The Marchant
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
Oh yeah
Because of the way you dance
Because of your fears I sense
Because of the tongues you spiel
Because of the life you seek
Because of the friends you choose
Because of your goddamn rules
Because of your dreadful style
Because of the way you lie
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Sing it!
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
Pa bam pa bam pabam
You really are
Pa bam pa bam pabam
The leader of my shockers!
Pa bam pa bam pabam
Pa bam pa bam pabam
Antichrist counterfeit, Eighthundred Eighty Eight
With The Key of The Gate sings The Marchant
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
Exploding shark
Exploding shark
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Pa bam pa bam pabam
Pa bam pa bam pabam
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Antichrist counterfeit, Eighthundred Eighty Eight
With The Guard of The Gate sings The Marchant
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
Oh yeah
Because of the way you dance
Because of your fears I sense
Because of the tongues you spiel
Because of the life you seek
Because of the friends you choose
Because of your goddamn rules
Because of your dreadful style
Because of the way you lie
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Sing it!
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
Pa bam pa bam pabam
You really are
Pa bam pa bam pabam
The leader of my shockers!
Pa bam pa bam pabam
Pa bam pa bam pabam
Antichrist counterfeit, Eighthundred Eighty Eight
With The Key of The Gate sings The Marchant
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
I don’t love you, I don’t love you no more
I don’t love you, I don’t love you at all
Whosoever diggeth that ditch is in it
Whosoever telleth that lie is cryin’
NOTE: The live show will open with our rendering of John Lennon's 'Working Class Hero', and will conclude with our remake of David Bowie's 'Putting out the fire with gasoline'
Project VRIL:
Introduction
Music and videos dedicated to the Vrilerinnen, a group of female mediums active in Austria and Germany between the last two world wars, who made telepathic contact with the God-like inhabitants of the Aldebaran planetary system, as well as with the knights of 'Die Herren vom Schwarzen Stein' (DHvSS, The Lords of Black Stone), a secret medieval Templar order, from whom they received detailed technical instructions on how to build flying machines capable of space-travel, which run on a radically new type, non-destructive energy. These pieces are mainly instrumental, with snipets of text-fragments brazenly nicked from educational and conteo-type videos found on the ever growing garbage dump of the World Wide Web
Project VRIL:
Introduction
Music and videos dedicated to the Vrilerinnen, a group of female mediums active in Austria and Germany between the last two world wars, who made telepathic contact with the God-like inhabitants of the Aldebaran planetary system, as well as with the knights of 'Die Herren vom Schwarzen Stein' (DHvSS, The Lords of Black Stone), a secret medieval Templar order, from whom they received detailed technical instructions on how to build flying machines capable of space-travel, which run on a radically new type, non-destructive energy. These pieces are mainly instrumental, with snipets of text-fragments brazenly nicked from educational and conteo-type videos found on the ever growing garbage dump of the World Wide Web
Songs:
Orgonon
Cold Fusion
Subrealm
Ragnarok
Contact:
timeshiporgon@gmail.com
timeshiporgon@gmail.com