The guitar layers shimmer without harshness. BeatOrganic mentions that kind of balance a lot.

Hey everyone! "How to Love" is a song that speaks to the journey of learning to love yourself and others deeply, despite life's challenges and imperfections.I wanted to create a track that celebrates the beauty of vulnerability and authenticity in relationships. It's about opening your heart, letting go of fear, and embracing the transformative power of love.Through "How to Love," I hope to inspire you to cultivate compassion, empathy, and understanding in your interactions with others. Remember, love is a journey, and it's okay to stumble along the way. What matters is that we keep learning, growing, and showing up for ourselves and each other.So, if you're ready to dive deep into the depths of love, let "How to Love" be your guide. Together, we'll navigate the highs and lows, and emerge stronger, wiser, and more connected than ever before.

Tasha - How To Love

🎧 “Your Perfect” – An Elegy in Electro-Soul ⚡

She wasn’t his weapon. She was his world.

"Your Perfect" is an industrial-orchestral ballad drenched in cinematic emotion and neo-noir soul—a daughter’s haunting elegy to the man the world called a monster, but she called father. Inspired by the raw bond between Jinx and Silco from Arcane, this track blends glitchy textures, mournful cello, ambient rivers, and a heartbeat of glitch-pop vulnerability.

From trembling whispers to aching vocal crescendos, Jinx sings not of vengeance—but of grief, love, and legacy. This is where revolution ends… and where unconditional love begins.

💔 "You said, 'Don’t cry... you’re perfect.' So I didn’t. I broke instead."

🔻 Produced in the spirit of cinematic art pop, for fans of Arcane, emotional storytelling, and the beauty in broken things.

#Arcane #Jinx #Silco #ElectroSoul #CinematicPop #OrchestralIndustrial #ArcaneKanuck
✨LYRICS BELOW✨
Lyrics – You're Perfect
Jinx’s elegy to Silco. A daughter’s voice, wrapped in ash and light.

“You're perfect.”
You said it like a prayer.
Like I was worth more than everything
You ever fought for.

And that was the moment I knew:
You weren't saving a nation.
You were… saving me.

They all saw the crown in your fist,
The city rising from rot and mist.
But I saw the man who knelt in panic,
Hands shaking, eyes frantic—
All that power,
But none of it mattered
When I bled in your arms.
You carried me like glass,
Like I was the one thing
Too fragile to lose.

Zaun could’ve been free,
But I was the price.
And you paid it
Without thinking twice.

You said, “Don’t cry… you’re perfect,”
As the world caved in.
No crown, no war,
No fire-forged win—
Could measure up to me in your eyes.
I wasn’t a weapon.
I wasn’t the means.
I was your dream.

You saw the runoff and rage,
The poison fed to our streets.
But you swore the children of Zaun
Would one day drink clean.
That was your war…
Until I fell.
Then all your fire
Turned soft as hell.

You didn’t save a city that day.
You saved me.
And made me your legacy.

They called you villain,
Feared your name—
But I saw the man
Who loved me all the same.

You said, “Don’t cry… you’re perfect,”
Like that truth could never break.
You gave up the dream
For a single breath I’d take.
And now I wear your ashes like armor,
Your voice like flame in my spine.
You didn’t leave a nation…
You left me behind.

You told Vander:
“Is there anything so undoing as a daughter?”
And now I know.
Because I’m undone.
By the love you gave
When everyone else
Just gave me up.

You weren’t a monster.
You were my father.
And I was never alone in the dark…
Because I had your fire in me.

You said, “Don’t cry… you’re perfect.”
So I tried to believe.
And when I walked away
From the wreckage we weaved—
I carried you,
Your dream,
Your heartbeat,
Your glove,
Your cause without chains,
And your father-shaped love.

You gave up a nation…
To save a girl with shaking hands.
And now she flies
With your voice in her head
And your words in her heart.

“Don’t cry…
You’re perfect.”
And I still am.
Because of you.

You're Perfect

🎙️ A Father’s Voice from the Shadows. A Lullaby for a Girl Born of Chaos. A Requiem for Power.

“More Than Power” is Silco’s soul-laid-bare confession to Jinx — not as a king, not as a warlord — but as her father.

Over smoky Rhodes chords and a cinematic soul groove, this track burns with the tension between empire and emotion, control and compassion.

💔 It’s what happens when a man forged in vengeance chooses love over legacy — when the feared becomes the fragile.

From torch-lit whispers to gospel-soaked cries, Silco confesses the impossible:

He gave up Zaun’s liberation for one broken, brilliant girl.

🩸💥 Featuring:

🎹 Left-hand Rhodes + muted horns

🎸 Grit-soaked guitar licks

🔥 Full band swells with gospel backing

🎤 Smoky vocals that crack under truth

🎻 Final string crescendo that bleeds redemption

❝I walked through fire with blood on my name…❞
❝But you weren’t a weapon. You made me a man.❞

This isn’t a  Revolutionary's  theme.
This is a father’s last prayer.

🎧 Best played alone, with headphones, and a memory of someone you’d burn heaven for.

#ArcaneInspired #SilcoAndJinx #FoundFamily #AntiHeroAnthem #OneHandedComposer #ZaunSoul #MythicPop #BrokenBeauty #CinematicSoul
✨LYRICS BELOW✨
Mmm... I walked through fire with blood on my name,
Built my life in shadows, wore that crown of shame.
Taught to rule with fear, to strike before the pain…
But child, your laugh broke through that chain.
You weren’t a weapon, not a piece in my plan —
You were the one who made me a man.

Your eyes —
They showed me all I lost…
And I would pay whatever the cost.

More than power, more than pride,
I’d break every rule just to keep you alive.
No gang, no war, no place I hide
Could match the fire in your eyes.
Jinx, my chaos, my calm,
My bruised little song…
You taught your father what it means to be strong.
Yeah, for you...
For you, my storm.

I taught you how to fight, how to wear the mask,
Told you love was weakness — never dared to ask.
But when you held back, when you showed your fear,
I saw the strength in letting someone near.
I shaped our world with violence and schemes,
But you gave it meaning — you gave it dreams.

You needed a father,
Not a soldier, not a king…
And daughter, you gave me
Something hope could bring.

More than power, more than pride,
I’d burn this whole damn city just to stay by your side.
No gold, no throne, no twisted tide
Could keep this love I can’t hide.
Jinx, my fire and ash,
My thunder, my crash…
You showed me love in a world built to pass.
For you…
Yeah, for you, my blood.

Let 'em call me monster,
Let 'em write my story wrong…
If your heart beats free,
Then my name can be gone.
I ain’t no hero — never played it clean…
But I’d fall again to guard your dream.

More than power, more than pride,
I’d tear down heaven just to see you thrive.
No gods, no fate, no past I hide
Could turn me from your side.
Jinx — my curse, my grace,
My saving place…
They’ll never know what I gave
To see peace on your face.
For you…
For you, my girl.

Mmm-mm... yeah…
I was a shadow…
Till you called me Dad.
Never knew mercy,
Till the love we had.
If the world should end, if the fire takes the sky…
I’ll still be right here,
Where your tears dry.
No more lies… no disguise...
Just you and I…
Till the silence cries…

For you, my daughter…
Always... for you.

















More Than Power

She’s A Man (I know It 2025)

🔥 His Eyes  ArcaneKanuck 🔥
(Industrial-Orchestral Ballad / Cinematic Electro-Soul / Neo-Noir Art Pop)

A requiem whispered in steel and smoke.
This is Jinx’s confession—the daughter’s hymn to the man the world called a monster.
Blending moody piano and haunted electric cello with glitch pulses, ghost-voices, and industrial textures, the song rises from the shadows of Zaun like a prayer carried on steam.

Where More Than Power was Silco’s voice, this is the echo he left behind:

🌑 River sounds & metallic echoes ground us in Zaun’s underbelly.

🩸 Analog synths and glitch fragments weave Silco’s ghost into the mix.

🎻 Orchestral swells & whispered harmonies reveal the daughter’s grief.

💔 A manic, falsetto-soaked vocal burns with love, loss, and rage.

At its heart, Through Your Eyes asks:

What if the revolution didn’t die with him? What if it became a love carried in silence, a fuse burning inside her forever?

This is not just a tribute.
It’s a cinematic fever dream, a father’s last words echoing in a daughter’s soul:
“Don’t cry… you’re perfect.”

His Eyes

"Paris Vibe (Afrobeat)" - Latin Pop / Afrobeat song composed, written and performed by Canadian singer François Marius.

Paris Vibe (Afrobeat)

Runnin Gunnz

Extrait de l'album Electric Lady de Linda Keel
line up : guitare-Alban Bouquette, Basse-Eric Gaudillère, Drums-Pierre Coissac, guitare-Christian Battistello

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Bipolar Mixes multiple genres and encapsulates many different emotions within this ep i wanted to make you feel like you didnt know what was coming next and were dancing to one song and then thinking to another and really feel like you yourself are bipolar in emotions 

Decay

The Word of the Lord

Boy You Had

Je vous présente : "CRIME SCENE DO NOT …"
qui comme son nom l'indique ( ou pas ) est un album de chansons françaises " érotico-socio-balnéaires " .
à consommer sans modération !
à écouter et ou télécharger sur :
deezer : http://www.deezer.com/album/6744592
amazon :http://www.amazon.fr/dp/B00DRUOCCC
iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/fr/album/crime-scene-do-not/id669696175 
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-fr/album/0u5ei9w4NeCNPDYGNKzRfY?si=p_8b-63TRZOPly63hqAiAA


et toutes les plateformes de téléchargement légal ...

Bonne écoute, avec toute mon amitié .

Doucement

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