Amalthée

The sonic backdrop for Elara’s crisis is set by a nervous, driving rhythm: a pulsing synth bass provides the foundation while urgent percussion mimics a ticking clock. Cutting through this musical tension are sharp, distinct male voices that echo like a mandate from the past, repeating the strict directive: "Stick to the plan. Stick to the Game Plan."

(Verse 1: The Failure)
The comms are cut, the door is jammed, the exit sign is gone. Everything I planned for them has crumbled before dawn. I can still hear the footsteps getting closer down the hall, And every whisper of the last plan is just setting me up to fall. I have three seconds of silence left before I have to run…I need to rethink everything I’ve done.

(Chorus: The Disbelief)
That's what they say, that's what they write, that's the story told. But look at the fire in my hands, it's worth more than silver or gold. I had to lose everything just to realize the cost of keeping that empty shell. Can you believe it? I traded heaven just to break this spell.

(Verse 2: The Source of the "Spell")
I was the perfect image in the glass of your design. You fed me hollow promises and called them truth and mine. I built this empire on a lie. Believing that the safety came from keeping high above. But the view from the pinnacle is always small and weak— And the voice I silenced for so long is finally starting to speak.

(Chorus: The Disbelief)
That's what they say, that's what they write, that's the story told. But look at the fire in my hands, it's worth more than silver or gold. I had to lose everything just to realize the cost of keeping that empty shell. Can you believe it? I traded heaven just to break this spell.

(Verse 3: The New Move)
The next move is the one they never saw me planning for. I’m tearing up the blueprint I kept safe behind the frame. The loyal soldiers left me when I whispered out your name. I spent so long trying to keep the old world satisfied, I forgot the only freedom is the place where I can hide. Forget the rules they wrote down, forget the crown I wore.

(Verse 4: The Execution and Consequence)
I burned the bridges they could use, so they can't follow now. I’m leaving every monument of who I was somehow. There is no turning back the clock, no safety to retrieve. I know the price of this rebirth is something I must grieve. But the cold, hard wind of freedom is better than the heat of the cage. And I'm finally, truly writing this new page.

Produced in the
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia
11.11.2025

Artwork:  #azcreativestudiosydney


Can You Believe It?  (Elara's Rethink)

Zeitgeist v1

Excellent music by https://soundcloud.com/lstree !
Original Track: https://soundcloud.com/lstree/lstree-darkmatter
Original art by LSTree; Edit by Wildsilences.

Vocals, Lyrics and Vocal Rework Mix by Wildsilences.
Wildsilences on Bandcamp: https://wildsilences.bandcamp.com/

Listen to the more atmospheric 'Lost in Forever' rework version here:
https://soundcloud.com/ravenmaycry/lstree-dark-matter-wildsilences-experiment-lost-in-forever

Lyrics:

Fill my gravestone with your broken hearts
Fill my darkness with your broken bones
Fill my heartache with your soul
Fill my brokenness with gold
Darkness with my sorrow
I'm the silence and the stone
Can you find me lost in forever
Can you bring me home
Can you find me lost in the night
Always holding on to the light
I don't have the wings to know
I don't have the light to show
Cloak of storms
I'm the wind in the trees
I am just the feathers
I'm the silence and the stone
I'm the glass and I'm the glow

LSTree - Dark Matter (Wildsilences Experiment) [Original]

But We Dream Anyway

There is no fantasy in our world today.
No shimmer behind the veil…
No dragons in the hills,
No myths in the rivers,
No childhood stories glowing in the dark.

Fantasy was left in a world gone by —
Buried under progress…
Erased by convenience…
Forgotten in the noise.

Once, we dreamed in colours we could not name.
Once, the impossible lived just beyond the lamplight.
But now?
Now our visions are engineered.
Our wonder—replaced with updates.
Our imaginations—scheduled by algorithms.
We walk through a world that left its stories behind,
Trading magic
For efficiency…
Mystery
For certainty…
And the truth for whatever loads the fastest.

But listen closely—
Because even in this sterilised age,
Even in a world stripped of myth,
The human mind rebels.
It hungers for the impossible.
It aches for the unreal.
And deep beneath the circuitry,
Something ancient still remembers how to dream.

There is no fantasy in our world today—
But still we search for sparks in the dark.
Fantasy was left in a world gone by—
But still we chase the ghosts of wonder.
Still we reach for stories bigger than our screens.
Still we dream…
Even when dreaming feels forbidden.

No fantasy left…
But we dream anyway.

The world may claim its logic.
The world may claim its order.
But imagination is insurrection.
And dreaming…
Dreaming is revolt.

There is no fantasy in our world today—
But we are the ones who keep it breathing.
Fantasy was left in a world gone by—
But stories survive
As long as someone is willing to speak them.

But We Dream Anyway

Awesome Backing Track by MCCD Sessions ===> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y6rX3f5E_Sg
PRICED OUT OF THE AMERICAN DREAM
Told you if you did good in school, got a good job ya’d get ahead
Yeah, they told you if you did good in school, got a good job ya’d get ahead
Now, you can’t afford a pound of coffee and a loaf ‘a bread

CHORUS
Goin’ without in the land of plenty
Goin’ without in the land of plenty
Priced out of the American Dream

Now, it’s heat the house or eat supper, you’re sick ‘a rice and beans
Yeah, it’s heat the house or eat supper, you’re sick a’ rice and beans
Got holes in your socks, searchin’ high and low for a pair ‘a skinny-jeans

Goin’ without in the land of plenty
Oh, goin’ without in the land of plenty
Priced out of the American Dream

Music

Now, you’re thankin’ God it ain’t cancer as if a broken back ain’t bad enough
Yeah, you’re thankin’ God it ain’t cancer as if a broken back ain’t bad enough
No doctor can give you the answer, all your boss can say is tough luck, tough luck!

Goin’ without in the land of plenty
They gotcha goin’ without in the land of plenty
Priced out of the American Dream

Now, the repo-man’s at your gate and your rent is one week late
Oh, the repo-man’s at your gate and your wife is one month late
You didn’t vote for any of this, ain’t no makin’ America great, oh

Goin’ without in the land of plenty
They gotcha goin’ without in the land of plenty
Priced out of the American Dream

Music 

……..Priced out of the American Dream……..

Your tax dollars payin’ for the bombin’ of children overseas
Yeah, your tax dollars payin’ for the bombin’ of children overseas
To the Almighty’s Kingdom the Black Hats have stolen the keys, oh

Goin’ without in the land of plenty
Goin’ without in the land of plenty
Priced out of the American Dream

Goin’ without in the land, the land of plenty
Oh, they gotcha goin’ without in the land of plenty
Priced out of the American Dream

Told you if you did good in school, got a good job ya’d get ahead
Oh, they told you if you did good in school, got a good job ya’d get ahead
Now, you can’t afford a pound of coffee and a loaf ‘a bread


© 2025 Renee La Chapelle – All Rights Reserved


PRICED OUT OF THE AMERICAN DREAM

Rand B Track using Arturia 11  Pigments 7 and Serum 2. Vocals Rand B studio
Photograph Thanks To Jennifer Selvan

Love Got Me Like That

Paris, je t’aime

Drive / 知らない

Genasidal laments through a tasteful rap on his headbanging new dubstep track: "Need Space!"

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Lyrics:
I've been living in the moment
And I can't do just this anymore
Been thinking I've got to aim higher
To space

So hey I've been thinking, of what you said last night
You know before we even had that petty little fight
It goes a little something like this *ahem*
"maybe reinvent yourself and represent yourself, you know to get out that slump and this dump..."

But wait, there's a problem isn't there?
It's time that I tell you, all about this fair and square,
I think in order to do that I need to leave you, to break it,
This cycle I mean; I think I need some space, some healing yeah

Oh, I need to get out
To find a space of my own
Oh, I need to find out
What place I might just call home.

Oh, you need my time now?
Don't expect me to come
Oh, don't waste my time now
Gonna do this all on my own

You see the problem with this plan is that I want a second chance
To start anew, but on my own, without you in my glance
And yeah, I get it seems petty, to leave it all behind
But just know without you I think that I'm gonna be fine

The reason I need space is simple don't you see
If you do the calculations, I'm sure that you'll agree
Me plus you just isn't gonna work, so kiss It goodbye okay?
Some other place, I'll go now; it's a dawn of a new day

As time passes me by I realize
I'm running out of time to make a difference
Stuck in a loop, with you to penalize me
That's it, I know it, I need some space

I've been living in the moment
And I can't do just this anymore
Been thinking I've got to aim higher
To space

But We Dream Anyway

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