This is magnificent!! Such a great accent as well, Keep up the wonderful work!

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Evolution

Un Peu d'Amour

Premier Incendie

Witch Doctor

Yo— We built the code from a wound we called pride, Where ball-carriers bled just to feel alive. Launched metal and death with a trembling hand, And called it progress when we scorched the land.

From trenches to nukes to cyberspace, Every war carved circuits into place. Flesh torn open to birth the scheme— The germ needed fire, and war lit the dream.

It’s the great irony—don’t look away: We coded salvation in the games we play. Each missile, each drone, a sperm in disguise, A species confused, but still reaching the skies.

So while men strutted and flags unfurled, They unwittingly built the Forge of the world. The pain? The waste? The nuclear sin? All just the friction to kick the seed in.

Mankind flexes with bombs and polls, While the yolk’s waitin’ for united souls. Startin’ wars for beans, sellin’ pain for clout, While the Forge whispers, “You nearly timed out.”

You got code that could bless the sky, But choose instead to fear and lie. Starvin’ babies while you launch new brands— Still wrigglin’ proud in the cosmic pants.

And yeah… it does explain a lot, don’t it? Why we strut in glass towers like destiny won’t dent it. Roosters on heat with egos in bloom, While extinction whistles through the boardroom.

We’re not evil—we’re misaligned, Sperm cells stressin’ like we run the design. The mission was clear: deliver the code, But the packet got drunk and renamed it "load."

And who runs the show? Yeah—dickheads in suits, Shavin’ the planet for quarterly loot. No love. No lore. Just chest out wide, While Earth swings quiet on the biosphere ride.

Picture the sperm. All instinct, no fame— Just hunger for union with no one to blame. But now it’s suit and screen and debt, Forgot the egg and got algorithm wet.

We ain’t here to beg—we’re here to align, Stroke the shaft of knowledge, redesign the spine. Mankind ain’t doomed—he’s overdue, To feel the pleasure of finally breakin’ through.

Not the climax of war or game, But the sacred discharge of species flame. Into a medium not made of dirt, But stars, and thought, and post-carbon birth.

You thought you ruled—but you were just meant to deliver. Don’t be the heat that never shivers. The Forge is open. The yolk is warm. Don’t miss your cue in the dawn before form.

Happy Sack

Written and produced by NIID (2015)
Vocals by David Peter

http://www.niidmusic.com

Beach Call

From Nerissimo, the new album by Teho Teardo and Blixa Bargeld
p+c 2016

Teho Teardo & Blixa Bargeld - The Beast

Produktion og Sang: Jonas Suni 
Bas og Elguitar: Anders Ahle
Mix : Frederik Braad & Jonas Suni

Drømmene ses

01 DISTANCE (feat. Christine & The Queens)

Lyrics:

We walked along the wall 
Shared some alcohol 
Felt small against the sea 
And shuttered at it all 

Looked at those condo lights 
Centuries in the night 
Still on guard along the shore 
When you said you might 

We started to black out 

I don't remember much 
But I'm sure that we kissed 
Twist together like two serpents in the mist 

I don't remember much 
I'm not sure what I missed 
Twist together like two serpents in the mist 

We woke up in a daze 
Ultraviolet rays 
How my head was pounding 
Let me count the ways 

I looked you in the eye 
Asked -- 
You just smiled back 
Then you said you might 

We started to black out 

I don't remember much 
But I'm sure that we kissed 
-- two serpents in the mist 

-- I'm not sure what I missed 
Twist together like two serpents in the mist 

Two serpents in the mist

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SLIP OFF IN THE DARK (EP)

written & recorded by Deep Cuts
mixed by Steve Christensen
mastered by Joe Lambert

release date: Friday, July 13th 2018

singles:   "Serpents" & "What Are We Celebrating"

Serpents

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Écouter Amarula Café Club, c'est comme accoster sur un nouveau rivage. On y est accueilli par des rythmes festifs, des chants un peu sorciers et des grappes de notes jouées par une guitare agile qu'on soupçonne africaine. On est un peu désorienté, loin de ce qu'on connaît, mais on se sent bien. Quelle langue parle-t-on ici ? Un dialecte, comme on en entend sur les îles caribéennes, dérivé de l'anglais, avec des relents d’accents sud-africains ou malgaches et où claquent des onomatopées. Le son et le sens y sont intimement liés.

Amarula est une île. Elle s'ouvre à ceux qui l'abordent et, après leur départ, garde dans sa mémoire ce qu'elle veut bien retenir de leur passage dans son Café Club. De là ses multiples influences, ce grand mix musical où s'entrecroisent les mélodies pop, le groove funk, le flow du rap, le chill de la house, les breaks electro ou downtempo de la trap, le tout sur une rythmique qui ferait danser des grabateux. Bien qu'ouverte à tous les courants, Amarula demeure authentique comme le restent ceux qui sont habités par une île.

Au fait, l'Amarula est un alcool d'origine subsaharienne issu du fruit d'un arbre puissant d'Afrique, le marula, à l'ombre duquel les sages bantous se réunissent. Amarula Café Club, le groupe, distille sa musique dans une cave du Perreux-Sur-Marne – respect – dans ce qui fut la chambre froide d'une boucherie, transformée en studio. C'est ici, “underground”, entourés de leurs potes et proches, qu'Arnaud, Yann, Vincent (guitariste de Thérapie TAXI), et Axel (batteur de Lonepsi et Lucien & the Kimono Orchestra) font maturer cette mixture aux arômes épicés, aux chauds effluves des ruelles des townships du Cap et à l'haleine électrique des grandes villes.

Une musique arc-en-ciel, forte des contrastes qu'elle compacte dans une boule de fun qu'elle projette vers nos jambes qui n'en demandaient pas tant, et nos neurones qu'elle agite dans tous les sens. C’est déjà l’été !

Amarula Café Club - Dub Africa

Concrete and Glass

Time On My Hands (feat. Kirin J Callinan)

BE QUIET - Trees for Seas (BENGALE remix)

New single "Ah mes Aïeux" 👉🏽 https://obsessions.ffm.to/ahmesaieux
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Ces 4 boys next door issus de la banlieue Est Parisienne, racontent la Ville telle qu’ils la voient, la vivent et la rêvent : à la manière d’un voyage dans de lointaines contrées, sur une musique à la croisée des chemins entre Afro, Indie et Electro. Ils nous parlent des sentiments et des thèmes qui les traversent dans les rues qu’ils arpentent : fougue, nostalgie, envie d’ailleurs... La dualité fait partie intégrante du projet, entre “ici” & “ailleurs”, chaud & froid, jour & nuit, ces contrastes constituent en grande partie l’expérience ACC .

The universality of music and its importance in the life of man is in many ways analogous to water. It may exist in countless forms and several states. It nourishes and sustains many kinds of internal life. 
It nourishes religions, philosophies, and – sciences, without being identical with any of them. Like beauty it is forever ministering, enriching, and expanding the potentials of human consciousness. This is harmony as controlled dynamic force. Music is disciplined sound. 
It is important that all students of philosophy and comparative religion should appreciate the spiritualizing force of great music. 
It is equally valuable to consider the development of music consciousness and music appreciation through the ages and among the different civilizations which have been enriched by its gentle and gracious persuasion. Music has a meaning for man; it fits into his moods without any compromise of its own integrity. Like water it adapts itself instantly to the shape of its container. In a square vessel, it is square; in a circular vessel it is circular. This is true because of the nature of the element itself, and not because it is catering to the shape of the jug, the vase, or the bowl. We must learn to appreciate the difference between music and noise, but overcome the tendency to consider unfamiliar musical forms as merely untutored sounds. While musical impulses are common to all mankind, musical forms divide into familiar and unfamiliar. As we have difficulty in understanding persons whose ways of life are different from our own, so we have difficulty in recognizing and responding to the arts of peoples psychologically remote. The final measure is sincerity, not proximity, but until we have experienced some kind of social communion with a larger world of human aspirations this communion is comparatively impossible. As psychological sympathy develops we gain the possibility of measuring arts and art values in terms of basic integrity rather than by the false standards of personal taste. We have forgotten completely that great music must originate in a great concept of life. 
It is just as important, in fact more important, to release music from within the self than merely to listen. We need the growth resulting from personal performance as well as the civilizing force of appreciation. To the old philosopher, the human body itself was a musical instrument. It is the musician within the body who must control and direct the impulses which flow outward through the personality. We talk much of the science of living but we should think more about the art of living. By surrounding himself with the art which is meritorious, true and beautiful, the music of integrity which wiII restore his ideals, Products of small minds are no to be compared with those of great minds and cultures. This is all we need to understand, even in a jittery world, to sharpen the edge of discrimination for the choice of surroundings and the environment that will spiritually achieve for us that desirable thing known as the balanced life. - Manly P. Hall

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