What a beautiful piece of music. Very emotional!

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The Matt Flinders Album

All of a Sudden

Introducing "Melancholy Man" - a soulful rock and moody blues cover that pays homage to the captivating soundscapes and emotional depth of the original composition. This reimagined rendition breathes new life into the timeless track, capturing its essence while infusing it with a fresh and captivating energy.

"Melancholy Man" takes listeners on a profound musical journey through its heartfelt lyrics, captivating guitar melodies, and soulful vocals. Drawing inspiration from the original composition, this cover showcases the artist's talent for capturing the raw emotion and introspection that define the moody blues genre.

With its richly textured sound and evocative atmosphere, "Melancholy Man" transports listeners to a world of melancholic beauty, where the interplay of rock and moody blues harmonizes to create an immersive sonic experience. The passion and sincerity in the performance shine through, allowing audiences to connect deeply with the emotions conveyed in the music.

This exceptional cover is a testament to the artist's ability to honor the legacy of the original while adding their unique touch. Whether you're a fan of the moody blues genre or seeking a captivating rock and blues experience, "Melancholy Man" will leave a lasting impression.

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Melancholy Man

“Storie di un treno” is a heartfelt EP inspired by the magic and emotion of train stations, places where stories begin, end, and intertwine. Each track on this project captures a unique moment of human connection, set against the ever changing backdrop of a railway platform. In these songs, trains become more than a means of travel; they turn into symbols of hope, longing, reunion, and the small miracles that happen every day when people meet, part, and rediscover each other.

The first song is a collection of vignettes: lovers reuniting, old friends embracing, and long-awaited encounters that bring warmth to ordinary lives. The second track, “Viaggiando sul treno,” celebrates the wonder and rhythm of a first train journey, mixing a sense of adventure with the unique pulse of the rails, brought to life with a Latin inspired groove. The EP closes with “Ritorno a casa,” a deeply personal tribute to family, expressing the joy and comfort of coming home to the loving arms of my family at the station.

This project invites listeners to look at the simple, universal moments that happen on the platforms of our lives, discovering the beauty in every goodbye, every embrace, and every return.

Storie di un treno

This early chapter in the Æthelverse explores themes of journey, both physical landscapes and internal emotional voyages. Finding moments of beauty or connection amidst complexity, the resilience of the human spirit in changing or challenging environments, and the quiet wonder of observing the world. Hope, longing, reflection, quiet anxiety about the future, framed within settings that feel touched by an underlying, almost invisible force of nature or progress. Pondering the interplay of memory and anticipation, the tension between seeking external adventure and finding internal peace. With clear, expressive vocals, layered with lush, harmonies and atmospheric and narrative depth, treating the voice as another instrumental colour within the ensemble. The mixed mode shares reflective code and the true tone grows through.

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Chaque morceau est une pièce d’un labyrinthe intérieur, chaque personnage un masque tombé dans le puits. L’Âne Flûte n’est pas un autre. Ni le corbeau. Ni le roi des rats. Tous parlent d’un même lieu, d’un même cœur fendu par les années, par le doute, par l’épuisement d’être. Ce projet est le récit d’un seul être qui s’est éparpillé pour mieux se rassembler.

Il a fallu deux années pour oser cette traversée. Deux années à visiter chaque recoin de la caverne : la peur, l’égo, la honte, la colère, mais aussi la lucidité, l’éclat d’une étoile dans la nuit, les murmures d’un espoir sans nom. C’est une cartographie de l’âme, un théâtre peuplé d’ombres qui sont toutes un seul corps.

L’intelligence artificielle n’est pas une coquetterie ici, mais un choix essentiel. Elle sert à ôter la voix de l’auteur pour révéler la voix de l’œuvre. Ce n’est pas lui que l’on écoute, c’est ce que ça dit en lui, et peut-être en chacun. La musique devient alors canal, les voix des archétypes, et l’auteur, un passeur anonyme qui délègue l’incarnation pour que l’essence passe sans entrave.

C’est un opéra intérieur, un carnaval de symboles, un murmure d’enfant vieux.
Un seul être se cherche — dans mille visages.

18-L'un est l'autre

Song Title: Beyond the Yellow Brick Depth

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Verse 1
I was walking in a painted world,
Flat skies, paper trees, shadows that never curled.
Then the wind rose, colors tore through the seams,
I stepped through a door made of light and dreams.

Pre-Chorus
Like Dorothy waking, not in Kansas but in sight,
Every leaf had a shadow, every star had its height.
Not just seeing — but being in the scene,
From the smallest drop of rain to the golden sheen.

Chorus
Follow the yellow brick depth,
Where the road bends in space and breath.
It’s more than your eyes, it’s the mind that sees,
Emerald cities in the smallest leaves.
Follow the yellow brick depth,
Where colors sing and the shadows step.
You’re not in the old world anymore —
You’re through the door.

Verse 2
The Scarecrow found his focus, the Tin Man felt the hue,
The Lion saw in 3D what courage really could do.
Each step, the road rose and fell like waves,
Shapes whispered their stories, the air misbehaved.

Bridge
And the wizard? He was me all along,
Pulling levers in my brain, writing vision’s song.
I just needed the map that was always there,
To see the space in the space, the depth in the air.

Chorus (Reprise)
Follow the yellow brick depth,
Past the edge where the old world slept.
It’s more than sight, it’s a world reborn,
Every evening lit like a golden dawn.

Outro
So I’ll keep walking where the brickwork bends,
Through the real and the unreal that somehow blends.
The gift was never just to look — it was to see,
And to live in a world that’s as wide as me.

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