Mystery Potion Productions

01/11/2026

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01/11/2026

Mystery Potion For The Mind & Soul - The Primordial Sound of the Universe (Part 1)

Peaceful Meditation, Relaxing Massage, Floating Through Space, Relaxing Music for Dogs, Yoga & Meditation, 432 Hz

01/10/2026

Mystery Potion For The Mind - Ra Ma Da Sa Sa Say So Hung

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11/13/2025

"Growing discontent boils over in this haunting Southern Gothic Country track, 'Song For The Farmed', with haunting violin adding a touch of eeriness. Captain Canada's raw vocals deliver a powerful critique of societal structures, making this song a rebellious anthem for the tax slaves."

Captain Canada - Song For The Farmed

(Verse 1)
I rise at dawn, the rooster’s dead,
The taxman took his head.
Thirty-eight percent of every breath,
Another fourteen when I’m fed. I plow the field of someone’s dream,
They own the dirt, the seed, the stream.
My back is bent, my pockets thin,
They call it “fair,” I call it sin.

(Chorus)
Oh, we are the farmed, the quiet herd,
Our wool is clipped, our cries unheard.
From cradle tax to coffin fee,
We pay the crown to stay unfree.

(Verse 2)
They built a throne on borrowed time,
Elected kings in suits so fine.
Bernadotte laughs from palace halls,
While I count coins on prison walls. The old blood fell, the new blood rose,
But every crown still taxes toes.
Napoleon’s ghost and Rothschild’s grin—
They changed the names, not where we’ve been.

(Chorus)
Oh, we are the farmed, the quiet herd,
Our wool is clipped, our cries unheard.
From cradle tax to coffin fee,
We pay the crown to stay unfree.

(Bridge)
They say, “It’s for the roads, the schools, the wars.”
But the roads are cracked, the schools teach shame,
And the wars are fought by richer men’s sons.
So I ask you, brother, sister, friend—
When does the harvest ever end?

(Verse 3)
One day I’ll burn the ledger page,
One day I’ll leave this gilded cage.
I’ll sail where coins don’t clip my wings,
Where “citizen” means more than “things.”
Till then I sing beneath the yoke,
A rebel tune in minor stroke.
For every soul that’s overtaxed,
This song’s a spark—this song’s a axe.

(Final Chorus )
Yes, we are the farmed, but not for long,
We’ll break the plow, we’ll sing this song.
From cradle tax to coffin fee,
We’ll take the crown—
and set it free.

(Outro – whispered)
The king is dead.
Long live the field.

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https://youtu.be/qRU2rVOCe5M

"Growing discontent boils over in this haunting Southern Gothic Country track, 'Song For The Farmed', with haunting violin adding a touch of eeriness. Captai...

10/17/2025

https://youtu.be/LIi02Yx-3A8?si=XBsgwhH4FQtA-yn4

Provided to YouTube by Universal Music GroupFractured Mirror · Ace FrehleyKiss: Ace Frehley℗ 1978 UMG Recordings, Inc.Released on: 1978-01-01Producer: Eddie ...

10/02/2025

Ignite the Bell Centre with 'Xhekaj Fire'! Nu Metal meets Arena Rock & Electronicore in a high-octane sports anthem celebrating the Xhekaj brothers' fearless spirit & Habs' Stanley Cup desire!

"Get ready to ignite the Bell Centre with 'Xhekaj Fire', a high-octane sports anthem that fuses Nu Metal, Arena Rock, and Electronicore with a powerful choir...

10/02/2025

"Moody southern Gothic country track with dual vocals, fiddle, and banjo. 'Lost In The Haze, All Day' combines traditional North American sounds with modern storytelling and introspection."

Captain Canada - Lost In The Haze, All Day

(Verse 1)
Oh, I woke up in a city maze,
Lost in the haze, all day.
My mind's racing like a digital craze,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(chorus)
Fare thee well, my old life's tale,
Fare thee well, I've got a new trail,
For I'm chasing sunsets, far from the gale,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(Verse 2)
Oh, my heart's beating like a drum machine,
Lost in the haze, all day.
With every step, I'm finding my theme,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(Chorus)
Fare thee well, my old life's tale,
Fare thee well, I've got a new trail,
For I'm chasing sunsets, far from the gale,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(Verse 3)
Oh, a clock's ticking like a metronome,
Lost in the haze, all day.
A counting seconds, as I roam,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(Chorus)
Fare thee well, my old life's tale,
Fare thee well, I've got a new trail,
For I'm chasing sunsets, far from the gale,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(Bridge)
In the noise, I find my voice,
Lost in the haze, all day.
A whispered truth, a heartfelt choice,
Lost in the haze, all day.
(Outro)
Lost in the haze, all day.

Copyright Todd Pronovost
https://youtu.be/x0cc7pgUQuA

"Moody southern Gothic country track with dual vocals, fiddle, and banjo. 'Lost In The Haze, All Day' combines traditional North American sounds with modern ...

09/10/2025

"A haunting blend of Country and Southern Gothic acoustic rock, featuring poignant accordion and lamenting vocals. 'Tough Times Make Great Songs' is a slow-burning, introspective ballad that explores themes of pain, resilience, and the cathartic power of music, evoking the dark beauty of the American South with a touch of Captain Canada's unique grit."

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Captain Canada - Tough Times Make Great Songs

(Verse 1)
Shadows fall like notes on a page
Pain collects like ink in a darkened cage
Hardships whisper secrets to my ear
Forging words that cut like steel, year by year

(Chorus)
Tough times make great songs, they say
Bitter roots grow melodies that stay
From broken pieces, sound begins to rise
In the darkness, truth opens eyes

(Verse 2)
Voices scream in hollow corridors
Echoes of what hurts, what still adores
Tribulations twist into a bitter chord
Messages I craft where my wildest thoughts are poured

(Chorus)
Tough times make great songs, they say
Bitter roots grow melodies that stay
From broken pieces, sound begins to rise
In the darkness, truth opens eyes

(Bridge)
Maybe evil listens when I speak
Maybe shadows hear the words I seek
I write to unsettle, to make some feel
The weight of what I say, the sting that's real

(Chorus)
Tough times make great songs, they say
Bitter roots grow melodies that stay
From broken pieces, sound begins to rise
In the darkness, truth opens eyes

Copyright Todd Pronovost 2025

09/06/2025

https://open.spotify.com/album/37r0Thnji7lqroOsFBiftw?si=Cmz6TNQmR8aKIPvSvBR9uA

Captain Canada · single · 2025 · 1 songs

09/04/2025

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"Experience the avant-garde fusion of art rock and electronicore in 'That Little Honey Bee' by Mystery Potion. Featuring xylophone, woodwinds, cello, and omnichord, this grebo rock-infused track seamlessly shifts from thought-provoking lyrics to an infectious, danceable beat. The subject of the song "That Little Honey Bee" by Mystery Potion is honey bees and the importance of their role in pollination, with a message of appreciation and coexistence."

Mystery Potion - That Little Honey Bee

(Verse 1)
In the garden, they're buzzing with flair
Collecting nectar, pollen to share
With their stripes and hairy bodies, they're quite a sight
Don't swat at them, just let them take flight, it's their right
(Chorus)
That little honey bee, it doesn't want to hurt me
It just wants to be left alone, wild and free
It's just doing its thing, pollinating with glee
That little honey bee, just let it be
(Verse 2)
The queen bee's in charge, laying eggs with care
Workers buzzing round, building hives with flair
Drones just chill, waiting for their moment to shine
But don't mess with the workers, they'll sting in no time
(Chorus)
That little honey bee, it doesn't want to hurt me
It just wants to be left alone, wild and free
It's just doing its thing, pollinating with glee
That little honey bee, just let it be
(Bridge)
We're stuck on them, like honey on toast
Their pollination powers, we can't boast
Without them, our plates would be bare
So let's give a cheer, for these busy bees we care
(Chorus)
That little honey bee, it doesn't want to hurt me
It just wants to be left alone, wild and free
It's just doing its thing, pollinating with glee
That little honey bee, just let it be
(Outro)
So next time you see one, don't freak out or flee
Just let it buzz by, wild and carefree
That little honey bee, it's just doing its part
Making honey, pollinating, right from the heart

Copyright Todd Pronovost
https://youtu.be/1tH_EMQhkGo

"Experience the avant-garde fusion of art rock and electronicore in 'That Little Honey Bee' by Mystery Potion. Featuring xylophone, woodwinds, cello, and omn...