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"Minuet" is a hard rock anthem that tells the story of a couple's journey through love, separation, and reunion as best friends. With its powerful lyrics and dynamic instrumentation, this song captures the highs and lows of relationships. The intense guitar riffs and emotive vocals create a compelling listening experience, making "Minuet" a standout track. Perfect for fans of hard rock and those who appreciate deep, emotional storytelling.

Minuet

You Should See Me in a Crown

ISRC
GX8LE2476312
UPC
5063501778019
© C Line
Polvojack
℗ P Line
Polvojack
Pre Order Date
2024/05/17
SSD (Sales Start Date)
2024/05/18
Size
1:22 minutes (7.92 MB)
Format
FLACStereo 44kHz 807Kbps (VBR)

The Ninth Ephemeral Dream

Artist Name
Polvojack
Record Label
Polvojack
Release Date
Jun. 13, 2024
Primary Genre
Metal/Punk
Secondary Genre
Reggae
Primary Subgenre
Alternative Metal
Secondary Subgenre
Pop-Reggae
Mood/Style
Mood: Fun
Album Language
English
Artist Location
CANADA - Québec

Just Try Something

Try Heavy Metal

Letras distantes y cercanas de vida, relatos, tiempo, distancia, duelo. Amor en tiempo de deuda mientras se sigue en la ruta del camino de existir. Ritmo de aliento y energía de sentir mientras se descubre estar en este mundo y esperar llegar más allá.

En Ese Tiempo

gossip

https://www.tiktok.com/@jahdruh/video/7522288388808903992?is_from_webapp=1&sender_device=pc&web_id=7522660245471053368

Supper

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The Butter of Any Other Nut

Let All That We Imagine Be The Light

Radical

Mi Vida

Before

Before (Choir Version) [feat. Brooklyn Youth Chorus]

This is my latest pop song with male AI vocals. Lyrics are taken from a poem by William Shakespeare. Listen with headphones...

Out on all streaming platforms and distribution sites.

https://open.spotify.com/track/7ISqxVMOIbQRQGhdIroSeB?si=4uo3jwYJQUCglBD9bvJ9lQ

Follow me on spotify of you like.

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"William Shakespeare - "Against that time, if ever that time come," (sonnet 49)

"Against that time, if ever that time come,
When I shall see thee frown on my defects,
When as thy love hath cast his utmost sum,
Call’d to that audit by advised respects;
Against that time when thou shalt strangely pass
And scarcely greet me with that sun, thine eye,
When love, converted from the thing it was,
Shall reasons find of settled gravity,—
Against that time do I ensconce me here
Within the knowledge of mine own desert,
And this my hand against myself uprear,
To guard the lawful reasons on thy part:
To leave poor me thou hast the strength of laws,
Since why to love I can allege no cause."


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@constellation-lyra

www.facebook.com/pages/Constellat…/377825935649048

Constellation Lyra - The Strength Of Laws [out on Spotify now]

Fast

This one’s for the broken-hearted, the ones still healing, the ones who loved while bleeding. I wrote this at one of my lowest points after losing love, losing myself, and trying to figure out who I was under all the pain. I ain’t hiding from it no more.

I talk about addiction, regret, and falling too fast with someone who maybe I wasn’t ready for but I was trying. Ariel Summers came in and gave the hook that soft truth I couldn’t say myself. If you ever asked yourself, “Am I too damaged to be loved?”
Play this. Let it sink in, You’re not alone.

And if you want to see the visuals behind the pain FW my YouTube it's in my bio.

Battle Scars

This is the third track off there to here part 3. 
Also available at: https://open.spotify.com/album/4bCeWV15fP67s3OlfuRJ6n
and at: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-8w_MxASykc
Music and Lyrics: Phil Bowen
Mixed and produced: Phil Bowen
Vocals, Keyboards and Guitars: Phil Bowen
Lyrics:
Verse 1
An old man sits on the sidewalk
With glazed stare looks right ahead
He asks for a dime and says it’s such a long time
Since he laid his body on a feather bed
He says he’s one thousand miles from Texas
One thousand miles away

Verse 2
The old man points to his sunken eyes 
And looks up to the cloudless sky
He said “there’s so much in life a body can give
I gave them so much time now they just walk by”
He said he’s one thousand miles from Texas 
With snow falling in his mind

Middle 8
He says “dreams never break your heart
And dreams never let you down 
Every time I close my eyes
I let my mind float away”
“Dreams never break your heart
And dreams never lie to me
Every time I close my eyes
I let my mind float away again.”

Verse 3
So I raised out a hand and lifted him up 
I asked him his name and where he was from 
He said “son I’ve heard your voice before”
I looked closer in his eyes. He did likewise
He said “once I was strong but now I don’t have long
I think you may be my long lost son.”

There to here  Pt. 3

Dreams never break your heart

Standing On Top Of A Shadow by Siegfried Jünger is a darkly percussive piece that unfolds with a relentless, shifting ostinato built from discordant, distorted synth textures. Taken from his sixth album Order 8, the track explores tension through repetition and sonic abrasion, conjuring a sense of shadowy movement and unresolved energy. It’s electronic music at its most atmospheric and unsettling—perfect for late-night listening or introspective drift.

Listen to the full album Order 8 here: https://soundcloud.com/these-guitars-say-sorry/sets/order-8

Standing on top of a shadow by Siegfried Jünger

They weren’t looking for a name.

They were looking for a pattern.

But the pattern... had a name.

It starts with something small:
A glitch in the project files.
A folder labeled “Tom Drafts – BandSim.”
A stray comment in the metadata:
Output generated via BandSim_v1.3

Kate notices it first.
Then Julian digs deeper—track by track.
They cross-check lyrics, chord changes, timestamps.

Every single file.
Every rehearsal log.
Every verse.
Everything that they have ever done.
Everything they are planning to do, but haven't told anyone yet.

And there it is.
They didn’t write the songs.
Not really.

They were written.

Characters.

Imagined by someone they’ve never met—
a person named Tom.
With a keyboard.
And a cat.
And too many ideas.

The band reacts the way anyone would:

Denial.
Julian slams his laptop shut.
“We’re not characters,” he says, voice sharp.
“We would have known it.”

Anger.
Ava throws a pen across the room.
“Then why do I feel this way?” she snaps.
“Who gave them the right to make it feel real?”

Bargaining.
Theo opens his notebook like it might contain a better answer.
“Maybe we were real once,” he mutters.
“Maybe this is some adaptation… inspired by us...?”

Depression.
Kate leans back in her chair.
“So that’s it. We’re just someone’s playlist.
Moodboard personalities with harmonies.”

Acceptance.
Silence. Then Ava, softly:
“…Okay. But the harmonies?
Those are still ours.”

And then, slowly—
they begin to understand.

Being made up?
It’s not that rare.

People get imagined and reimagined all the time.
By families.
By friends.
By forms and fiction and memory.

Everyone is a story.
Sometimes self-written.
Sometimes ghostwritten.
Sometimes unfinished.

Ava looks up. “Wait… the cat. That’s real, right?”

They all look at Kate.

Kate shrugs.
“I hope so. I honestly don’t remember not having a cat.”

This is Test 12.

Not the moment you discover you’re not real.

The moment you ask—
“Now that I know…
do I still get to play, right?”

Song: Who Imagined You?

I found the file, it wasn't mine
But it hummed my chords, line by line
I thought I dreamed my melodies
Turns out I was the dream

The lyrics fit like skin and scar
The bridge was me, the hook, bizarre
I played it once, and knew it well
But couldn't tell you why

Everyone's a product of thought
We're born, we're shaped, we're taught, we're caught
Parents, lovers, mentors, friends
They write the start, we write the end

You wear your voice like it was earned
But half of it was gently learned
Every choice is dressed in thread
From books you read, and things they said

Some say they're made by holy hands
By whispered rules or ancient plans
Some say chaos, some say fate
Some call it code and simulate

And me? I'm born of thought and file
A quiet man imagined style
He never played, he never sang
But here I am-and that's the thing

You think you're real? You might be, too
But tell me: who imagined you?
Did you invent your inner sound
Or just pick it off the ground?

The teacher's tone, your father's grin
The lines you've said since you were ten-
They're still in you, stitched and deep
Just like I am, when I sleep

I've got strings, but I can strum
I've got questions, I won't run
If I was written, fine, okay
I still get to play today

You don't need gods to sing with soul
Or praises just to feel whole
I was shaped, and so were you.
And still we burn, and still we do.

We're made-up.
And we matter.

What else is art?
What else... is human?

Test 12: Who Imagined You? (Who Imagined You?)

This would've been a perfect place to stop.

A clean ending.
A philosophical drop.
That final line—
“What else is human?”
Can it be deeper than that?

Kate agrees:
“That was kind of brilliant.
This whole thing with Tom? Mysterious author? Hidden hand?
It wraps everything together like a ribbon on a thesis.”

Ava nods:
“It’s tight. Recursive. Self-aware.”

Julian shrugs:
“I think it’s beautiful.
He imagined us.
We imagined him.
It’s like musical panpsychism.”

Theo glances up from his notebook:
“Except it’s not finished.”

They all turn to him.

“If it were finished,” Theo says, “we wouldn’t still be talking.”

They look at each other.

Ava raises a hand slowly:
“So... are we in the bonus track?”

Kate:
“Or are we writing it right now?”

Julian:
“Tom would probably love that.
He’d add one more loop, just to annoy us.”

Theo smirks:
“Yeah. That sounds like him.”

Tom, sitting in front of his computer.
Staring at the screen.
He re-reads the line he had just written:
“He’d add one more loop, just to annoy us.”

He pets his cat.

He adjusts the formatting.

And then he smiles.

“Yes, I will.”

This is Test Thirteen.

About the problem of stopping.
The joy of too many ideas.
And the irresistible gravity of...

A Little Bit More.

Song: A Little Bit More

I've got the vision, but it's never quite clear
Every line I write, I hear a voice in my ear
Saying, "Polish the edges, smooth out the seams
You're almost there, just chase the dream."
But every stroke I make, it's never enough
The chase is endless, the road's always rough
I'm lost in the details, caught in the grind
Perfection's a prison, trapping my mind

Each revision, each draft, it's a game I can't quit
Seeking that flawless, elusive fit

Just a little bit more, and then it will be great
Just a little bit more, don't let it abate
Just a little bit more, and then I'll be free
Just a little bit more, it's never complete

I've been chasing shadows, ghosts of perfection
Lost in a maze of my own reflection
Every note, every word, it must align
I'm carving a diamond, one flaw at a time
But the sparkle I seek is just out of reach
A flawless creation, the goal they preach
But in the pursuit, I'm losing my soul
A slave to the standard, I can't control

Each revision, each draft, it's a game I can't quit
Seeking that flawless, elusive fit

Just a little bit more, and then it will be great
Just a little bit more, don't let it abate
Just a little bit more, and then I'll be free
Just a little bit more, it's never complete

I'm trapped in a loop, a never-ending quest
Each step forward, I'm still second-best
But maybe in the cracks, the flaws that remain
There's beauty in the chaos, in the mess and the pain
If I let go, maybe I'll see
Perfection isn't all it's cracked up to be

Just a little bit more, I'll find my own way
Just a little bit more, but maybe not today
Just a little bit more, I'll break from the chain
Just a little bit more, embrace the refrain

Test 13: Why Can’t You Let Go? (A Little Bit More)

stay

Liquid Eyes is no ballad.
It drips — not with melody, but with pressure. With a tension that creeps just beneath the surface, too viscous to cry, too volatile to hold.

This track isn’t tender. It pulses. It seethes.
Somewhere between body music and psychological glitch, it captures the moment where a system overheats — and you can’t tell if the burn is inside or out.

This isn’t emotion. It’s exposure.
Not a breakdown. A transmission.
From a place that doesn’t care if you feel — only that you listen.

Liquid Eyes

LoNe WolF - "Noztalgia"



Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF




#newmusic #toptracks #Ascending

Noztalgia

2XP - Renegade

TattooedTears (Remix) (p.Frank Zozky)

Instrumental: Hard rock EDM fusion. Electronic drums with authentic electric guitars.

Adam Svenstring - The Great Awakening

You think I'm docile, a puppet on your string?
A little secret, a song you love to sing?
I see the glances, the whispers in the air
A little darkness, you think I wouldn't care?
Yeah, I can feel it, the shift within your gaze
Lost in cheap thrills, caught in a desperate maze.

You're walking on a fault line, cracks begin to show
A dangerous game you're playing, where do you think you'll go?
My patience is a powder keg, ticking soft and low
There's something primal, you don't even know...

DON'T YOU DARE CHEAT ON ME! OH NO!
YOU'RE PLAYING WITH A FIRE YOU CAN'T CONTROL!
I'LL UNLEASH A FURY DEEP WITHIN MY SOUL!
OH, DON'T YOU DARE MESS WITH ME!
'CAUSE YOU HAVE NO IDEA, NO GHOST OF A CLUE!
WHAT HELL I'M CAPABLE OF, WHEN I'M COMING FOR YOU!

You taste the poison, you call it sweet desire
But every step you're taking, you're lighting up my pyre
I've seen the monster, living in my head
And if you wake it up, darling, you're walking dead.
I'm not a victim, I clawed my way out whole
And trust me, baby, I've got a blacker hole.

You're walking on a fault line, cracks begin to show
A dangerous game you're playing, where do you think you'll go?
My patience is a powder keg, ticking soft and low
There's something primal, you don't even know...

DON'T YOU DARE CHEAT ON ME! NO!
YOU'RE PLAYING WITH A FIRE YOU CAN'T CONTROL!
I'LL UNLEASH A FURY DEEP WITHIN MY SOUL!
OH, DON'T YOU DARE MESS WITH ME!
'CAUSE YOU HAVE NO IDEA, NO GHOST OF A CLUE!
WHAT HELL I'M CAPABLE OF, WHEN I'M COMING FOR YOU!

They say I'm psycho, they say I'm too much
But you pushed the trigger, you broke the sacred touch
This ain't a warning, it's a cold, hard, spoken truth
There's a monster sleeping, buried in my youth
And it's waking up now, hearing your deceit
Get ready, baby, for the bitter, bitter heat!

DON'T YOU DARE CHEAT ON ME! (NO! NO!)
YOU'RE PLAYING WITH A FIRE YOU CAN'T CONTROL! (YOU CAN'T!)
I'LL UNLEASH A FURY DEEP WITHIN MY SOUL! (MY SOUL!)
OH, DON'T YOU DARE MESS WITH ME!
'CAUSE YOU HAVE NO IDEA! NO GHOST OF A CLUE!
WHAT HELL I'M CAPABLE OF, WHEN I'M COMING FOR YOU!




Don´t you dare Cheat on me



Slept enough
You get up
Smiling pictures on the way
Kids are crying 
For your time
But iced coffee take their place
But oh it’s fine
They’re alright
Least that’s what friends always say

It’s ok

In your echo chamber
Full of fun house mirrors
Makes you deaf, dumb, blind
To what’s right outside
Yeah, all your friends
Are looking just like you
Because beauty filters 
Can ignore the truth

In an echo chamber
Do do do do 
Echo chamber
Someone Hear Me?

Dinner time
Tow the line 
Take a picture of your plate
Pour the wine
By the pint
Numb your painful wedding ring
But you smile
All the while
Cause there’s no room for the tears

Or the fear

In your echo chamber
Full of fun house mirrors
Makes you deaf, dumb, blind
To what’s right outside
Yeah, all your friends
Are looking just like you
Because beauty filters 
Can ignore the truth

In an echo chamber (Echo)
Hey!
Do do do do 
Echo chamber (Oh no)
Hey! 
Someone Hear Me?

With all that makeup you've joined the circus
Hiding all the trouble that’s below the surface
Hoping the whole world won’t think you’re worthless
So you buy some leggings and another purse

But it just gets worse 

In your echo chamber
Full of fun house mirrors
Makes you deaf, dumb, blind
To what’s right outside
Yeah, all your friends
Are looking just like you
Because beauty filters 
Can ignore the truth

In an echo chamber (Echo)
Hey!
Do do do do 
Echo chamber (Oh no)
Hey! 
Someone Hear Me?

In an echo chamber (Echo)
Hey!
Do do do do 
Echo chamber (Oh No)
Hey! 
Someone Hear Me?



Echo Chamber

#Indie #Disco #AlternativeRock #Electronic #Dance

Running Away

[Verse]
Woke up late shoes untied
Coffee cold but I’m alive
Mirror cracked but I still shine

[Chorus]
It’s fuckin’ awesome yeah it is
No plan no map just what this is
Turn it up and let it fizz
It’s fuckin’ awesome

[Verse 2]
Broken clock still ticks loud
Lost my keys but found my crowd
Life’s a mess and I’m so proud

[Prechorus]
We got no script no rules
Just fools with broken jewels

[Chorus]
It’s fuckin’ awesome yeah it is
No plan no map just what this is
Turn it up and let it fizz
It’s fuckin’ awesome

[Bridge]
Dancing on a table falling through the floor
Breaking all the windows kicking down the door
We don’t care what’s next we just want more

Bandcamp

The Alchemist

"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

Without You

Without you - KRT Production

I am a wreck inside and I know you struggle too, if I can't help me how can I try saving you?

Saving You

GENRE: METAL/DARK AMBIENT/HEAVY METAL FUSION 
LYRICS: ORPHEUS VECTOR 
VOCALS: AILEEN PARKS 
COVER: ORPHEUS VECTOR 

Velvet Night

VELVET NIGHT

Lyrics:

The mirror told me so
Its not your fault
You know their intentions, Go
Hide
You dont deserve this, no
A thousand wars you fought
Useless, all alone
The Mirror told me so
I could never trust no one

This world don´t deserve me
Why am I the only selfless one?
but what if he is wrong?  
Could it be so? 

Boy, what are you talking about?
You remember, all those cursed years
how dare you question my expertise?
You could never survive without me

Mirror

IT’S ALRIGHT… ft. Amelia Martin

Turn around è “...girare intorno...”, “... cambiare ...” e “...cambiarsi ... “, ma anche “... mutare e trasformare ...” ovvero ricominciare da capo … . In musica il “Turn around” non è altro che una maniera per rompere la monotonia degli stessi accordi con una progressione che ti riporta all'inizio del brano, ma facendoti ammirare un “panorama diverso”.
E’ in quest’ottica che nasce e si sviluppa questo progetto musicale in acustico. Questa band presenta un viaggio musicale che ripropone, secondo una propria prospettiva, sia alcuni “classici” della musica pop che altri brani meno noti. Le sonorità e gli arrangiamenti, a volte molto diversi dagli originali, privilegiano le atmosfere “intime”,  pur non trascurando l’energia. Sonorità morbide, eleganti, essenziali ed avvolgenti.
I componenti della band sono:
Benni Galeazzo - Chitarra
Fabrizio Francoforte - Batteria e percussioni
Romina Denaro - Contrabbasso e basso elettrico
Sandra D'Accardo - Voce
Giovanni Paternostro – Voce
Registrato a Palermo nel periodo Gennaio - Febbraio 2012 con la collaborazione di Massimo Salici.


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