Oracle Night

L’éclipse


C'est un chemin
À demain tu ne peux le remettre
C’est un chemin
Que je ne souhaitais pas connaître

C’est un chemin 
Sur l'abîme une voie ouverte 
Tu le découvres					
Oui mais c’est  d’abord lui qui te trouve 		


 
Dans mon absence, je suis étrange
Ma honte ma peur cachée dérange 
Comme une étoile qui s'écroule 
Et qui devient un puits sans âme		

Je crains de t'emmener dans mon monde	
J’ai tellement besoin de ta vie 			
À voir l’bonheur de ceux d’en face		
Mon cœur fond en larmes de glace		


De nouveau les monstres anciens		
M’apparaissent en chacun de nous		
Nous sommes, tous, ces immortels
A corps perdus dans notre histoire 			

	         

C'est un chemin
À demain tu ne peux le remettre
C’est un chemin
Que je ne souhaitais pas connaître

C’est un chemin 
Sur l'abîme une voie ouverte 
Tu le découvres					
Oui mais c’est  d’abord lui qui te trouve


En terminer avec la nuit
C’est le sommet de la misère
Chaque jour tenter dans la douleur
De trouver un début d’envie

Chaque jour garder le souvenir
Qu’il exista des jours brillants    
Chaque jour garder un espoir
De voir le retour du désir


Difficile de rester en paix
Tant que l’on reste vivant
Mais rien n’a de sens vraiment
Avant qu’il ne soit vraiment temps



C'est un chemin
À demain tu n’ peux le remettre
C’est un chemin
Que je ne souhaitais pas connaître

C’est un chemin 
Je pensais que c’était la fin
Et ce chemin
Aujourd’hui fait partie du mien

Ce chemin fait partie du mien
Ce chemin fait partie du mien
Ce chemin fait partie du mien
Ce chemin fait partie du mien…

Eclipse

Written by Mark.H.F and Heliopolis 5
Guitars by Mark.H.F.
Keyboards, arranging and mastering by Heliopolis 5

This song is a collaboration with my good friend Mark who supplied the files to his super guitar-based rock song Bad Orange. I have remixed his track, taking his guitar riffs and tried to make something which retains the rock feel of the original but is pretty different as well. We are both happy with the result. You can check out Mark’s original Bad Orange track by going to @mfishman71 ( as well as his other great guitar driven tracks, of course ).

Juiced

Echoes of Pain - Demo

This song is a classic rock collaboration between Mike Fox and me. I hope you enjoy it. I believe Mike killed the guitar and vocals. We would love to hear your thoughts :)

Lyrics:

V1
I give half my life to the road
Stadiums and concert halls
I’m running on overload
And with every missed call

Pre-chorus
I see your face in the crowd
Hear your voice in my strings
They’re calling me home
It's been way too long, I miss

Chorus
Your kiss on my lips
Every night, my arms holding you tight
And the world just you and me
The way, the way, we were always meant to be

V2
The grind is taking its toll
Overdue for a change of pace
Can’t help thinking of you as
I take my place on the stage

Pre-chorus
I see your face in the crowd
Feel your heart in the drums
They’re calling me home
It's been way too long, I miss

Chorus
Your kiss on my lips
Every night, my arms holding you tight
The world just you and me
The way, the way, we were always meant to be

Bridge
Last show I’ll ever know
One more encore then hit the road
In twenty-four hours, I’ll feel

Chorus
Your kiss on my lips
Every night, my arms holding you tight
The world just you and me
The way, the way, we were always meant to be

Kiss on my Lips: Collaboration with Mike Fox

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...

Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Songwriter : Guillaume DULER
🎸J I M🎙️: @user-759566380

Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks

Vocal/iIntro&Final text : DelhyA

J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...


La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui ronge

Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide (help!)
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison

Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs là qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui

Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées

La tendresse des coups (quelle tendresse?)

Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage muet… où les vagues d'une mer intérieure contenue se brisent en silence...
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I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...

Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away

And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death

lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly

And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death

the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one

who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death

kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions

The tenderness of blows

I can't let them reach that mute shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

La tendresse des coups (with 🎸JIM🎙️and Régis GAUBERT)

The dream of flying , far from this world, with the beloved one....

On Oubliera

Spring is here
Life come out the ground
Get a sense of a lot going on
Plants and animals know it

Sun’s up, fun’s up, let’s go
Nobody gonna beg
Sun’s up, fun’s up, let’s go
Get my body young again

Breathe in deep
Brown become green
Wake up from winter slumber
Lots of action, get in

Sun’s up, fun’s up, let’s go
Nobody gonna beg
Sun’s up, fun’s up, let’s go
Get my body young again

When the season get ahead of me
When my common sense abandon me
When I feel like it’s gonna be too much
Sweat it out, burn it out, let it all go

Warmth in my body
Lesson from the earth
On the move, feeling groovy
Lesson from the earth

Sun’s up, fun’s up, let’s go
Nobody gonna beg
Sun’s up, fun’s up, let’s go
Get my body young again

When the season get ahead of me
When my common sense abandon me
When I feel like it’s gonna be too much
Sweat it out, burn it out, let it all go


Sun's Up, Fun's Up

J’AI RÊVÉ DE VOUS
VOUS M’AVEZ RÊVÉE
ET PUIS ON S’EST RÉVEILLÉS

WAS I IN YOUR DREAMS LAST NIGHT
YOU WERE IN MINE SO I FIGURED I MIGHT
COS WE ALL DREAM OF EACH OTHER
YES WE ALL DREAM OF ONE ANOTHER
ALL WILL BE FINE LAST NIGHT YOU WERE MINE

I’LL BE IN YOUR DREAMS TONIGHT
YES I’LL BE AROUND SOMEWHERE AFTER MIDNIGHT
COS WE ALL DREAM OF EACH OTHER
YES WE ALL DREAM OF ONE ANOTHER
AND OUT OF SIGHT AT NIGHT WE REUNITE

WE ALL DREAM OF EACH OTHER
YES WE ALL DREAM OF ONE ANOTHER
AND BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON SHINING BRIGHT
TONIGHT YOU WILL BE MINE

WE WERE FRIENDS WE WERE FRIENDS

DREAMS (Lyrics) + Barbara Browning vocals

Melodies like water running along a bedrock of echoes--tributaries that diverge and meet again and again through space and time.
2024 remaster. Original release 2001

Unified Fields [2024 Remaster]

Never

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Never - (Remastered)

“Even the darkest night will end, and the sun will rise.” – Victor Hugo

The older I get, the earlier I seem to wake up every morning, which means I see the sun rise every day. It never gets old. I love the beauty of the sun gently rising, as it slowly erases the dark night sky and paints the blue sky with accents of orange and pink. The birds wake up singing, and nature comes to life again after a night of rest. Every dawn is beautiful, bringing not only the gift of a new day but also hope and wonder at the miracle of it all. While the dark night has a beauty of its own that we sometimes struggle to see, it is the dawn that truly reminds us what a gift it is to be alive.

Waiting For The Dawn

I never considered for a minute that I had talent. What I did have was divine inspiration and an open subconscious. (John Fahey)

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