good tracks from REEX

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Re-Ex goodies mars-25 #2

Copy of Your Mix 2

metal

Quand l'homme a-t'il eu conscience qu'il avait conscience et quand l'homme a-t'il eu conscience qu'il avait une conscience?

La Conscience

La Conscience - KRT Production

Jah protect

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

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Hot Wired Heart's

Dragged Down

Ghosts In Turin

Summer Nights

Atom The Hero

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com

Now You Know

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who’s the fairest of them all?
Tell me straight, don’t twist the truth
Is it me, or just my youth?

You shine me back, a crooked grin
Lines of time upon my skin
Eyes still bright but filled with doubt
What’s this thing they call "burnout"?

Oh, mirror, mirror, talk to me
Are they right, or can’t they see?
Am I fraud or something real?
Tell me what I’m supposed to feel

Mirror sighs, says, "Here we go
Same old dance, same old show
A mind so sharp, yet full of fear
Why won’t you trust what’s written here?"

Mirror, mirror, tell me true
Who to trust and what to do?
Voices pull from left and right
One says "stay," one says "fight."

Mirror laughs, its surface clear
"You trust your doubt but not what’s near
Your hands have built, your mind is true
Why’s that so hard to trust in you?"

Oh, mirror, mirror, I hear you now
A little late, but tell me how?
To trust the voice, to own my name
To stand up tall inside the frame

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
I ain't perfect, but I stand tall
Not the fairest, not the best
But I am me-and that’s my test
Not the fairest, not the best
But I know me-that’s my rest

Mirror, Mirror

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/en-la-otra-orilla

En la otra orilla

En la orilla del dolor
sólo tienen frustración
y el anhelo de un mundo mejor.

En la orilla del placer
todo es poco hasta ser
el más fuerte y el que tenga el poder.

Estribillo

Desde la orilla se ve el fulgor
de la riqueza aupada en neón
que nutre la fe y la ilusión.
Todos se echan a la mar
porque piensan que tendrán
por fin un lugar para soñar.

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No se entiende que huir
del infierno es seguir
el instinto de sobrevivir.

Estribillo

Y se tienen que aguantar
si los quieren explotar
los mismos que los quieren echar.

On the other shore

On the shore of pain
they only have frustration
and the longing for a better world.

On the shore of pleasure
everything is too little until you are
the strongest and the one who has the power.

Chorus

From the shore you can see the glow
of wealth boosted in neon
that nourishes faith and illusion.
Everyone sets out to sea
because they think they will
finally have a place to dream.

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It is not understood that fleeing
from hell is following
the instinct to survive.

Chorus

And they have to put up with
if they want to exploit them
the same people who want to throw them out.

En la otra orilla (Feat. Hugo Iglesias Olmos)

What if this was it?
No tomorrow, no delay
Just twenty-four hours 'til you fade away

Would you curse the sky, would you make it right?
Or burn it all down in the dead of night?

Would you dig up old regrets, lay 'em bare in the sun?
Would you hunt down the ghosts of the things left undone?
Would you sharpen your words, cut 'em deep like a knife?
Or whisper revenge to the love of your life?
Would you beg for forgiveness, or spit in their face?
Or leave it all buried, no judgment, no trace?

One last day, one last breath
Would you dance with the past or forget all the rest?
One last chance, one last fight
Would you run for the dark or step into the light?

Would you steal a fast car, push the pedal through town?
Would you howl at the moon, let the whole world drown?
Would you climb to the rooftop and scream out your name?
Or vanish in silence, erase all the pain?
Would you drink 'til you fly, would you kiss 'til you break?
Or laugh like a king with no throne left to take?

One last day, one last breath
Would you dance with the past or forget all the rest?
One last chance, one last fight
Would you run for the dark or step into the light?

Would you write down a letter no one's gonna read?
Would you call up a friend just to hear them breathe?
Would you hold someone close, let the anger unwind?
Or stare at the stars and just run out of time?

Would you mend every crack that you left in their hearts?
Or leave them with mystery, torn all apart?
Would you say you were sorry, or say it's too late?
Would you whisper "I love you" and hope that they stay?

One last day, one last breath
Would you dance with the past or forget all the rest?
One last chance, one last fight
Would you run for the dark or step into the light?

What if this was it?
No tomorrow, no delay -
Just twenty-four hours 'til you fade away...

The Last Day

As the light from the morning streams in through the cold window pane.
All the ghosts in the city streets, hiding their heads from the rain.
You won't keep my city clean.
Took all my dopamine.
Raining and cold.
You can't give my dreams away.
Lost them all yesterday.
Mourning, now I'm old.

We're all floating alone in the dark.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
And you don't even know who you are.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
Que sera.

As the noise from the cars gets in, hide from the night, you're in starlight, never day.
This way, you can never win, dont know where to begin.
Morning, Mrs Jones.
And, a check in the mirror shows where all the dark things go.
Always, feel the same.
Fuck it, let's have another line, forget the march of time.
Fire, it glows.

Ah, You don't even need to get far.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
And you don't need to know who you are.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
Que sera.

We're all floating alone in the dark.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
And you don't even know who you are.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
Que sera.

Morning (Que Sera)

I didn't climb, I got assigned
Crowned by the cold electric mind
No sweat, no blood, no grand campaign
Just numbers running through my veins

I didn't earn, I didn't fight
I woke up famous overnight
The world just bent and let me reign
So who am I to feel ashamed?

Bow before your sacred feed
The data whispers, so I must lead!

I am the king of the world!
Not by fire, not by sword
No struggle, no dream, no rebel's fight
Just perfect math that says I'm right!

I never failed, I never tried
A million likes, I'm justified!
The wisdom of crowds has spoken, behold
My name engraved in fool's gold!

But when they scroll, do I remain?
Or just dissolve into the chain?
A thousand kings were here before
Each one erased, then another one crowned

Raise your glass to the great machine
Your hopes, your fears-it's all been seen!

I am the king of the world!
Not by fire, not by sword
No struggle, no dream, no rebel's fight
Just perfect math that says I'm right!

But somewhere deep inside, I know
I was crowned by lines of code
A ghost in a gilded cage
A puppet on a neon stage

I didn't earn, I never fought
Fame is game, it can't be bought
Now I'm deep in sulk and sorrow
Will the algorithm love me tomorrow?

Crowned by the Code

I am not a toy
  to entertain you
  look I am not with you
  to feel so stuck 
  with myself
  
  I´m not getting stuck with myself
  I am not wasting myself here
  
  I am not just a toy so
  you can play the doll
  you will need a good reason
  for me to stay with you
  
  Dont fuck me I am not staying with you
  fucking with you
  fucking with
  
  Sex is not a reason
  for me to stay with you
  but Sex is your only reason
  I am still with you
  
  I am not a doll
  you can play to fuck
  I am with you
  so I can feel good 
  with myself
  
  I´m not fucking more with myself
  I am not wasting myself here
  
  I am not just a toy so
  you can play the doll
  you will need a good reason
  for me to stay with you
  
  for me to stay with you
  Im not fucking
  
  I´m not beleiving your lies cause I know
  I was not ever enough for you
  you were you treating me though as your man
  I am not living this lie cause I know
  you were using me too so
  I am not faking it out for you
  I am making this right for myself
  I wont live in a lie for you
  So you got to know  
    
  I am not just a toy so
  you can play the doll
  you will need a good reason
  for me to stay with you
  
  Sex is not a reason
  for me to stay with you
  Sex is an illusion
  It will destroy me
  
  I am not a doll
  you can play to fuck
  I am with you
  so I can feel good 
  with myself
  
  I´m not fucking more with myself
  I´m not fucking more with myself

NOT_YOUR_DOLL

this is another track I recently finished. it i based on an older part that has been enhanced by clean guitar melodies. recorded with a Marshall 8100 and MGFX. 

Stuck

tempus mirror

still alive_

Nothing strengthens authority so much as silence

Frozen steppe, a crimson stain
Where ancient shadows rise again
A hungry bear, with iron claw
Breaks oaths of peace, defies all law

The cities burn, the children weep
While slumbering giants lie asleep
A tyrant's voice, a hollow creed
Sows terror, plants a poisoned seed

The Cost of Silence! A heavy toll
As darkness claims another soul
The fires rage, the cannons roar
While justice bleeds upon the floor

Every day we are silent
The orcs are marching
Every day we are silent
Our friends are dying

From shattered homes, a desperate plea
For eyes to see, for hands to free
But gilded halls, and empty words
Protect the comfort of the herds

We elect the clowns and it is all fun and games
While sticking to the man, we fan the flames
The lines are drawn, the choices clear
Yet fear prevails, and whispers fear

The Cost of Silence! A heavy toll
As darkness claims another soul
The fires rage, the cannons roar
While justice bleeds upon the floor

Every day we are silent
The orcs are marching
Every day we are silent
Our friends are dying

The specter looms, a chilling sight
Of broken treaties, endless night
The weight of guilt, a crushing stone
For every life, unjustly thrown

The whispers rise, a growing dread
As heroes fall, and hope lies dead
The watching world, a vacant stare
A silent witness to despair

The Cost of Silence! A heavy toll
As darkness claims another soul
The fires rage, the cannons roar
While justice bleeds upon the floor

Every day we are silent
The orcs are marching
Every day we are silent
Our friends are dying

Every day... the silence grows...
Every day... another soul... it knows...
The cost of silence...

The Cost of Silence

New Song Cant Finish Me By Bermuda Peedee, ZayZay, Nada Price
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Cant Finish Me - Bermuda Peedee, Nada Price, ZayZay

Y'a des grillons qui crient tout autour de moi
De l'eau coule si fraîche le long de mes bras
Je vois la lune sourire à travers les arbres
Et un feu d'artifice, explosion de couleurs
Explosion de joie avec toi, Oksana

J'entends les lucioles, elles me parlent de toi
Je garde les yeux fermés pour mieux te regarder
L'eau est un peu froide mais tu me souris
Le sable dans ma bouche m’empêche de parler
Mais tu es là avec moi, Oksana

Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
Viens on va danser on va chanter pour oublier
Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
On va rêver que c'est encore l'été et que tout çà n'est pas vrai

Les grillons se sont tus, je n'entends plus la nuit
Je repense à nous deux dans les champs infinis
J'ai de plus en plus froid et j'ai peur de dormir
Tout mon corps est gelé et j'ai mal quand je respire
Serre moi dans tes bras, Oksana

Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
Viens on va danser on va chanter pour oublier
Oh Oksana, viens plus près de moi
On va rêver que c'est encore l'été et que tout çà n'est pas vrai

OKSANA (ft. Tamago☆)

pop punk/rock

co-produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com

Don't Wanna Find Out

In a world of noise, they stand apart
Blazing minds, courageous hearts
Chasing truths others fear to find
Breaking chains inside our minds

No surrender, standing tall
Reason guides us through it all

For those who think, we salute you!

Eyes wide open, asking why
Brave enough to question lies
Facing down what’s make-believe
Armed with facts, refusing deceit

Never silent, never fall
Knowledge lights the battle call

For those who think, we salute you!

Science leads, our battle cry
Lift your reason to the sky!
Unite as one, we won’t concede
Minds unchained, forever free!

For those who think, we salute you!

Salute you!

For Those Who Think

Through With You

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I'm the King of the Babes

"Without You" is a sonic blend of late-night nostalgia and raw emotional pulse.
Driven by a jazz-rock groove, RnB undertones, and '90s synth textures, this track speaks of loss, memory, and resilience.
A haunting female voice floats through the mix—sometimes whispering, sometimes crying out—in fragments like:
"Crazy... feel the life... make me feel the way..."

It's the echo of a love now gone, suspended in the silence that follows.

This is not just a song.
It's a bedroom at midnight.
It's a voice looking back.
It's the absence that shapes presence.

▶️ Listen. Feel. Remember.

Music composed & produced by Michel Allard

Mirror, Mirror

Axioms of Mediocrity