Beautiful music. So well played! Love it so much!

Children run through the olden streets,
While we drink and smell spicy meats,
Asia sips a cup of ouzo."
And ponder wisdom like Plato."

(Prechorus)
we ostracize our occult thoughts
in the hyperuranium, of truth
while young girls dance in a circle
in the geometries of Syrtos

Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
your soul in the Orphic mysteries
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know Thyself)
out of your atavistic memories

Many lies in the eyes of fear,
They hide orichalcum tears,
Wax masks of hypocrisy
Reign in this blind society.

Some atoms of reality
are waves of my diversity,
They cut the thread with my daemon,
Now lost in the streets of Athens.
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
your soul in the Orphic mysteries
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know Thyself)
out of your atavistic memories

Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
Through the echoes of eternity,
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
To unveil life's sacred symmetry.

"Ο θυμός του Θανάτου
κατέστρεψε την αρρώστια μου,
διασκορπισμένη στα νερά
του ποταμού Στυγός."
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
your soul in the Orphic mysteries
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know Thyself)
out of your atavistic memories

Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
Through the echoes of eternity,
Γνῶθι σεαυτόν (Know thyself)
To unveil life's sacred symmetry.

Know Thyself

The shaman's trance into the Otherworlds is called a journey, and sometimes referred to as "magical flight". In my second attempt at mixing my own music, I wanted to try to capture what it can be like to leave all the "noise" of this world behind and "fly" into another one.

I'm most grateful to @APi_ZZ for the gorgeous cover art. 

Music by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Copyright Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, April 2025

Magical Flight

I was listening to some Kraftwerk music, which inspired me to create this synthesizer-based music. Of course, I added guitar and drums to make it a real fusion music.

No Panic

This is the second track off the trilogy album set “There to here (pt3)” called “Roll away the clouds”. It would be appreciated if you could listen to the track, and if you like, please comment and repost
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2cm73t1Dyj1B3KYwT0cckU?si=99ae7d29ac774757
Youtube: https://youtu.be/z3xllDlNGdA
Music and Lyrics: Phil Bowen 
Vocals, guitars and keyboards: Phil Bowen 
Mixed and produced: Phil Bowen 
Lyrics:
Verse 1
When the summer comes to rest
I feel so fulfilled, I feel so blessed
I’ve a new pair of shoes and a coat for a king
I’ve a house I call home and a wedding ring

Verse 2
All those blues just float away
This is gonna be another great day
I can see to the future with positive thought
From deep in the soul I thank brotherly support

Middle 8
Who can take away our dreams
We work so hard like soulless machines
Roll away the clouds let the sunshine in
Roll away the clouds hear birds sing
I’m just like any other 
Somewhere we have someone.
(Last time)
We’re all like a daughter and son 

Verse 3
Years can come and years may go 
Seasons change from sun to snow
I wouldn’t change a thing. That wouldn’t be me
At last I’ve found stability.


There to here  Pt. 3

Roll away the clouds

This track is a love letter to my all-time favorite island of Fehmarn in the Baltic Sea - and some other Islands I had the luck to visit. This is the pop version. Guitars by https://soundcloud.com/ubo-music

Islands (Radio "Pop" Edit) [EtB & ubo]

Andreas (@APi_ZZ) and I collabed musically to create this track, the second one in a planned new album called Tribe. 

My chanting of the Sanskrit mantra is to Mahakala, the same Vajrayana Buddhist deity Mahagali addressed in the female's Mongolian song. It is a powerful mantra for purification and energy cleansing - "banishing demons" as they used to call it. 

We used a morin khuur (horsehair fiddle) and a specific kind of Mongolian throat singing called hooliin chor meaning 'throat harmony'.

Shamongol

"Burning Inside" feat. Laura Maren
A visceral confession, a flame that grows from within, a scream that breaks the silence. Rough voice, dark sounds, vibrations that scratch the soul. This is our cry, This is Burning Inside.
Vocals lyrics and photo: Laura Maren (https://www.instagram.com/laura_maren_singer/)
Produced by EileenNoise

Lyrics
[Verse]
The ash is falling like a blackened snow
The fire’s inside me
It won’t let go
My veins are rivers
They're running red
A pyre ignites the thoughts in my head

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

[Verse 2]
A scream is rising but it makes no sound
The smoke’s a shroud that pulls me down
Every ember whispers
It knows my name
The heat’s a lover and it plays the game

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

[Bridge]
The walls are melting
The shadows crawl
I see my face in the fire’s thrall
Every spark a secret
A truth untold
This inferno’s mine
It’s fierce and cold



[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

if you want to listen my other work with Laura check my playlist
https://soundcloud.com/zipboy83/sets/collaboration-with-laura-maren

Burning inside (feat. Laura Maren)

Youth

HHere is the animated video  
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9XJo5PvYfmY

Wrong Side of the Moon

This tune was released by Ava Max in 2020. Performed by me on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard.

Can you "Name That Tune"? I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #580 by Ava Max

We wanted to bring out the sacred dance of flamenco, which is rooted in the Indian Bharatanatyam and the sacred theatre of the Kathakali. Each of these highly ritualised performance arts take their cue from the Sanskrit treatise, Natya Shastra, in which it’s explained that the primary goal (of all arts) is to transport the audience member “into another parallel reality, full of wonder, where they experience the essence of their own consciousness, and reflect on spiritual and moral questions.”

The percussive sounds of the flamenco express the Nataraja, the Lord of the Dance, whose arms and legs are moving like the blur at the centre of the atom, as he rapidly beats out the vibrational frequency, or Word of God, of the creation. So when the Romanies migrated across the Christian Roman Empire, they carried their sacred lore secretly with them in their beats, not just in their drums and castanets, but also in their foot stomping, finger-clicking and hand clapping, all of which I think Andreas (@APi_ZZ) captures perfectly in his brililantly exciting, authentic-sounding arrangement around a 16th century Andalucian folk song.

Romanies

Bard, storyteller, song maker, star walker and author of books on the sacred mysteries.

All my socials: https://hyperfollow.com/anniedieuleveut

Romanies

Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

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