¡Qué voz y qué bien escrito, narrado e interpretado.

Great concept, most unique I have heard today

Very cool, love the guitars and the narrative.  Very unique.

A collection of my tracks made with assistance from AI (udio or suno)

Astounding Inventions

All We Have Is Now

Original composition.... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Fantassia

Machine Itch

Memoirs of a Garage

What A Crime

A true story ...

By Annie Dieu-Le-Veut and APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner)

Words and vocals by © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, February 2024 

I'm most grateful to Andreas for this perfect music for the subject. 

Music by © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) February 2024 
Find him here: (@api_zz)

Words: 

Long were they known to the Children of Don, 
These waters that run so deep, 
That pulse the heart blood of Avalon, 
And rocks the Beauty who still sleeps. 
Fand, her eye weeps, 
Drops drip, springs seep, 
In dark, underground caverns 
Fluting silvery waters, oh so sweet, 
That carry the salmon to Mabon.

Since ice floes swept these Isles of Honey,
This nectar of Nectan’s Glen, 
Dove’s ambrosia of Aphrodite, 
Or Brigit, as she was known then, 
Sung lullabies, into the night, 
Singing in the age of when 
The sun bird left Cinnamon Lane in flight, 
Soaring at behest of Gwyn. 

Avalon’s waters are sacred, you see, 
Destined for changes in ages. 
These rivers below don’t run to the seas, 
But move at the command of mages 
In the World Tree, sounding the key 
To unlock Earth’s life changes. 
It is by Macmannan of Llyr’s decree, 
Greatest of Celtic sages. 

But it was not his harp that dealt the knell 
Of doom on these sacred waters. 
This HAARP was an instrument of Hell 
Straight from the Den of Plotters. 
To steal the dells, Levels and fells, 
From their rightful owners. 
To bring in huge drills, to frack the wells, 
To rape Morrigan’s daughter. 

The Three Nefarious Blows to Britain 
Could not have done any worse. 
Of those fateful days, it is written, 
Avalon came under curse. 
The Furies rained, Taranis aimed 
Wheels to spin the sea purse, 
As storm waves crashed into pasture plains, 
And the farmers’ fields submersed. 

On the night of the full moon baleful airs 
Smashed the doors of the White Spring 
To pieces, shattered, well past repair, 
It was such a bitter sting. 
Stone dragon on stair, beyond prayer, 
Broken as they found him. 
But Brigit’s flame in her grotto still flared, 
The heart of the Isles of Honey. 


At Burrow Mump, useless handwringers all
 Were photographed for their voters. 
The Prince of Wales claimed he was appalled, 
While on the phone to his broker. 
Gone Chinese walls, the croupier calls 
This game of red hot poker. 
When climate change was blamed as the cause, 
The winner threw down the Joker. 

But all was not lost, despite shriek and beseech, 
The call rang across the leylines, 
Echoed by standing stones and cromlechs, 
“Send a bard who can spell with a rhyme.” 
Men of Harlech, now ithyphallic, 
Thundered down the rhynes , 
“Defend the glassy wall, Fragarach. 
“Lugh’s own Tongue Cannot Lie.” 

And so, this magical sword appeared
At the Avalon Council of Bards. 
To speak through the old Witch,  
“Rhyme it up!” it told the lady smith;
The purge to remove the bane. 
So she intoned the words to entrain, 
That tumbled out like a twin-twisted withe, 
Her tongue could no more contain...

"You wizards and lizards! You boastful bards! 
"By your own ignorance you’re paralysed. 
"The Beli serpent of these Honey Isles 
"Your mute mouths are unable to satirise, 
"Let alone the three fountains he guards."

Then she turned and raised her hands 
to the roiling skies. 

"I command the Three Fountains:
"The fountain of water of air
"The fountain of water of seas
"The fountain of water of earth/fire 
"Be still... and know thy peace.

"All glory to you, victorious Beli,
Who defends the Honey Isles."

The Waters Of Avalon

Tea & Pillows

You don’t cage a lion
And complain when he roars
You don’t go to the ocean
And look at it from the shore

You don’t build a fort 
Unless you want to explore
You don’t play with blades
Unless you’re into gore

Oh hosanna play that bone for me
I came/come from Louisiana with a death threat on my sleeve

The Conversation

Hosanna

AArrow

I composed this slow, bluesy rock music with UDIO (AI) and then @APi_ZZ did an excellent job arranging it to fit my words. 

© Copyright, Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, July 2024. 
Cover art, an effort by me and AI and considerably improved by APi_ZZ. 

Musical arrangement by APi_ZZ, Andreas Pirner. 

Words:

Amazing starseeds, so many we’ve seen
In the Shadowland of the night Sandman.
Carmelites at Sabbats, in Theatres of Dreams.
Tone the Magnificat through astral seams.

Carnivals of Fools, they tumble and dance
Under madrigal moons in distant parts.
Sunset black palms on sands of rose gold,
Croon fugues of Brahms as waves come and go. 

The Mad Hatter waltzes with the Queen of Hearts,
Around Merlin’s Round Table, circling the pole stars. 
Troubadour bards I’ve seen chant and pray
Mantras and masses through the Milky Way.

Lucy in the Sky, flirting with Mars,
With diamonds for eyes rivalling the stars.
Ophiuchus and Virgo’s Honeymoon of the Gods
Mirrored down below as Titania and Oberon. 

Vestal vagabonds, devotees of the Sun,
Tango with fire flies until night is done
Flame-tailed sun birds soar with ballerinas
And the dancing girls of Cassiopeia. 

Pierrots swing from crystal chandeliers,
And Ruby Tuesday grins from ear to ear
Because they never could hang a name on her kind.
“Lose your dreams,” she says,“And you’ll lose your mind.”

Amazing starseeds, so many we’ve seen 
In the Shadowlands of the night Sandman.

Starseeds

[Mara Torres]
Qué tal...Buenas noches...Qué pseudónimo...quieres que... utilicemos al principio de la conversación....
[@kaseomusic]
Llámame Palmera.

Palmera.O

Llámame palmera

Collect on Sound.xyz<-

Bouncing with Bud”

All instrument played by Yaz
Guitar : Washburn HB-15 through DV Mark Little Jazz
Suzuki Melodion MC-37
Microphone : Røde NT1 (3rd gen)
Bass : BC Rich Eagle through ART Studio V3 tube preamp
Piano and Synthesiser: UVI Attack 88 and Synth Anthology 4 controlled by numacompact2
Drums : Yamaha Manu Katche junior, hand made spiral cymbal.

Bouncing with Bud

A machine (no, not mashine ...) assisted symph prog track woven into an interplay with 'handcrafted' sound carpets.

Cosmic Mashup

In the last weeks DMs swept in from assumed new fans, praising one's musical talent in glowing words and phrases. A few "innocent" Thank-yous later their promo sales machines got fired. I admit: I had some fun in detecting their innocence in marketing and expose their poor strategies (often seemingly right out of some obscure how-to "handbook"). All gave up after a while, some disappointed or disillusioned, some just irritated and deprived of valid arguments. Poor souls sometimes ... 
Anyway, I took some ot the opening sentences from those advancements and a few claims et voilá: lyrics were written. SUNO took care of the musical presentation, which I polished a bit more with adding drums, organ and mixing.

Fake Fame

This is a little exercise 'bout the phenomenon "(for a man) to comment on or explain something, to a woman, in a condescending, overconfident, and often inaccurate or oversimplified manner". 
An 'innocent' SUNO track from a girl presents layers of that phenomenon ... all lyrics are non-AI -- yep, that still happens ... Additional drums.

Mansplaining

While playing with AI music generation to create non-English vocals a few interesting voices evolved. These got worked into the tracks "eediloom" and "imersaan".

eediloom

While playing with AI music generation to create non-English vocals a few interesting voices evolved. These got worked into the tracks "eediloom" and "imersaan". 

imersaan

Being musician and artist "since ages", the last two decades and all the developments in digital music broadened my interests and activities in doing music actively and passively. Not being shy of any genre (OK, leave off some Punk and Extreme Metal derivates) I engage in composing, arranging, mixing and collaborating. 

Oh, and I do all my artwork and designs as well. And as you may notice I regard AI as a friendly helper.

Have a few looks & listens into my repertoire and eventually gain some insights. I'm always open for collabs if the the interests match ...

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

All the lyrics of my songs are written by me. I put them to music with A.I. and then I spin up the whole lot in the Magimix with samples and loops. I can't sing for toffee, so if you fall in love with a singer on one my tracks, it's likely to be a robot!  Just sayin'...😎

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

Starseeds

Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

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