Woah those voice mate 😦 amazing song! 🎶 👏 👌🏻 😊

I am completely overwhelmed from the very first note of the piano and the woman's voice, which is so heart-wrenching and true as she mourns her lost love and her loss of will to live. You create such powerful emotions in me that my heart aches and I cry with her. And I understand her desire to die. It's so powerful and beautiful at the same time that I don't really know what to say to you except hats off to you, my friend. You know exactly how to stir up a whole range of emotions and move our souls. 👍 🥺 🫵 🫶 💖 😉

sorry buddy i'm late   super super  mindblowing track

Calm.
cold
and broken...
This is an anonymous voice...
who was born on a cold night in the depths of darkness.
composer and piano: Kianoush Koureshi

Anonymous

Enregistrée à Saint-Lô (Manche - France) le 26/03/2025

Translation below :

Hard to wake up this morning, not very smart
Listen to Bob and his chopped voice
Very badly in the belly and the lungs on fire
The heart demolished by the last farewell

What to do without your love
What to do without your speeches
Where is my strength where my life is
You are no longer there I have no more desire

Salted wooden coffee and vomiting
Must forget especially but without sleeping
She appears in each of my dreams
And alarm clock is a pain that dies me

Lost the job soon to be crushed
The memory of your velvety skin
I miss you more hope everything is black
Stinging idea of ​​becoming a pear

Que faire

BLESS THE ONES By Nova J

You grind (mmm), you hustle (yeah)
But no one sees the strain (strain)
You hold onto the pain (pain)
Through every loss and gain (gain)
When you’re broke and low (low)
No one’s at your door (no no)
But when you’re flying high (high)
They all want more (more, more, more)

You built it brick by brick (brick)
You carried all the weight (weight)
Now hands reach out to pick (pick)
Want to decide your fate (fate)

Bless the ones (bless the ones)
Who rise on their own (own, own)
Bless the brave (bless the brave)
Who face it alone (alone, alone)
Money buys more (more)
But love is rare (so rare)
Keep what’s yours (yours)
Not gonna share (no no)
Bless the ones (yeah yeah)
Who stand don’t fall (fall, fall)
Who walk through hell (walk on)
And still stand tall (stand tall)
You shine bright (bright)
Never dim your flame (your flame)
Bless the ones (bless the ones)
Who fight through pain (pain, pain)

(Bless the ones – who fight for light)
(Bless the ones – who earn their rights)
(Bless the ones – who rise from night)
(Bless the ones – who stand and fight)

They smile in your face (fake)
While scheming for your place (your place)
When the fun runs dry (dry)
They vanish with no trace (just gone)
Blood ain’t the bond (nope)
It’s what’s real inside (inside)
The truth you hold (hold)
That no one can hide (hide)

You’re tougher than you know (you know)
You wear your scars like gold (like gold)
Don’t let them dim your fire (no no)
Story still untold (untold)

Bless the ones (bless the ones)
Who rise on their own (own, own)
Bless the brave (bless the brave)
Who face it alone (alone, alone)
Money buys more (more)
But love is rare (so rare)
Keep what’s yours (yours)
Not gonna share (no no)
Bless the ones (yeah yeah)
Who stand don’t fall (fall, fall)
Who walk through hell (walk on)
And still stand tall (stand tall)
You shine bright (bright)
Never dim your flame (your flame)
Bless the ones (bless the ones)
Who fight through pain (pain, pain)

When the world says “no” (no)
You say “watch me GO” (GO)
Bless the hands that give (give)
And the ones who never stole (never stole)

Bless the ones (bless the ones)
Who rise on their own (own, own)
Bless the brave (bless the brave)
Who face it alone (alone, alone)
Money buys more (more)
But love is rare (so rare)
Keep what’s yours (yours)
Not gonna share (no no)
Bless the ones (yeah yeah)
Who stand don’t fall (fall, fall)
Who walk through hell (walk on)
And still stand tall (stand tall)
You shine bright (bright)
Never dim your flame (your flame)
Bless the ones (bless the ones)
Who fight through pain (pain, pain)

Bless the ones
(Oh, bless the ones)
Bless the ones
(Yeah, bless the ones)
Oooh, bless the ones
(Bless the ones…)

Bless the ones

This is part of the soundtrack I was writing many years ago for our videogame Cardhalia. Dwundur was a main city in the game. We were making the game with friends as kids, unfortunately it was never released. I have written the first 40 seconds of this piece when I was 16yo and then couldn't figure out how to continue with it. It was a nice challenge to return to this piece and "finish" it after almost 30 years later. With nowadays tools it is so much easier, with proper DAW and instrument libraries (and skills and experience). This is Spitfire Symphony Orchestra and PianoTeq. I mean, I'm no master, just a plain amateur, but it is such a fun to play with all the instruments of the full orchestra!

Trumpets of Dwundur

Last Dance

"The Last Breath of Us" is a melancholic and cinematic ballad. Carried by a fragile piano, deep strings, and a trembling voice, it evokes the irretrievable loss of love and the desire to abandon the world after this absence. The song oscillates between intimate sweetness and dramatic intensity, like a minimalist requiem. The atmosphere is at once hypnotic, vulnerable, and tragically beautiful.
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« The Last Breath of Us » est une ballade mélancolique et cinématographique. Portée par un piano fragile, des cordes profondes et une voix tremblante, elle évoque la perte irrémédiable de l'amour et le désir d'abandonner le monde après cette absence. La chanson oscille entre douceur intime et intensité dramatique, tel un requiem minimaliste. L'atmosphère est à la fois hypnotique, vulnérable et tragiquement belle.
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„The Last Breath of Us“ ist eine melancholische und filmische Ballade. Getragen von einem fragilen Klavier, tiefen Streichern und einer zitternden Stimme beschwört es den unwiederbringlichen Verlust der Liebe und den Wunsch, die Welt nach dieser Abwesenheit zu verlassen. Das Lied oszilliert zwischen inniger Süße und dramatischer Intensität, wie ein minimalistisches Requiem. Die Atmosphäre ist hypnotisch, verletzlich und tragisch schön zugleich.

The Last Breath of Us

On a raté le dernier train

Ek Meen

I owe my entire professional career to copywriting. writing was an obvious choice, as I had always sat down regularly to just put into words whatever came to mind like a madman with four fingers on my little travel typewriter. just like before, the following was written spontaneously, in pure rage, from the gut, without thinking. translated directly into english using DeepL.

©lyrics and additional rhythm guitar by Hans-Michael Albers, music & vocal performance by suno 5

what kind of contagious madness is this, that spreads so blatantly in our minds like the furiously of a raging ulcer of grotesque insanity, all-consuming hatred, reality-distorting prejudices, and fucking self-importance? who unleashed these bloody killers of common sense, who understands nothing but twists everything, turning the dumbest idiots into smug heroes of an ideocracy that smashes everything and tramples every ounce of reason into the ground of boundless stupidity?

they laugh at facts like it’s a circus show, science gets ghosted while the nonsense grows, critical thoughts in a freefall, truth is in exile, won’t find a home, gonna lose any relevance, reason’s a relic, buried in the dirt, morality's begging on a street of clones, the intellect retreats into ridiculous bubbles of romantic self-deception. the wise are silenced, fools got the mic, they gas up the dark and blow out the light, they sell fake news like a carnival prize, bouncing off the walls like echo chambers, they trade books for memes, wisdom for hurt, gold for glitter, sense for hype. they mock the laws of nature call it a game, spit on the caution ones, rewrite all rules, make the categorical imperative a rumor, a myth to blame for everything that ever went wrong.

is it all too late?

the old white man brings back his god of self-righteousness, who blesses everything and justifies every atrocity, no matter how abominable, his sublime image, the almighty world order of the master race, which can do whatever it wants as long as people kneel in church on sundays and celebrate their bigoted hypocrisy together. and no one questions the lies. they are the sacred idea of all existence, and now they are coming to take you away, to disintegrate your entire worldview, everything you ever believed in, they burn your compass and everything that gives you direction to protect you from despair and self-doubt.

this is not a dream, not a nightmare, not a bad drug, and not a horror movie. this is what is happening right now. it’s real. it’s fucking real. the most real reality you have ever experienced. you are not overestimating it; you are not a pessimist or a doomsayer. you’re not a wimp, you’re not a weirdo, YOU ARE RIGHT! and the only thing you need to finally get it, is that it's not too late to stop what we're becoming

it's not too late to stop what's comin'
now
‘cause anything not now is too late
‘cause now they're comin' for you
especially for you 
it's not too late to stop what we're becoming
it's not too late to stop what's comin'

Too late

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Precision. Power. Thunder. 
(Official Distributed Trailer Version - for competition version, check out youtube https://youtu.be/khLhOQHVnZM?si=OVaUS6R4PEK2gtu2)

Originally composed for Adam Audio Soundtrack Competition 2025 , this Re-Forged score mirrors the meticulous craft behind every frequency — to capture the moment where sound itself is built, refined, and unleashed. 

Immerse yourself in the forge of sound.

🎧 Best experienced with headphones

Decided something was missing after doing the competition version, so here is the ''Re-Forged'' Version!! Hope i succeeded in making it even more epic! ;)
Video: https://youtu.be/HOzkCm4dGv4

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SoundForged

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SoundForged - Official Trailer Version

In collaboration with Francess Harris. She played the piano composition and I did the composition of the orchestral arrangement. Thank you for listening and enjoy. Any comment is appreciated always.

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Compositeur indépendant, je produit presque tous type de musique, allant de la POP à l'électronique, en passant par le rock etc...
La musique est avant toute chose un hobby pour moi et je tiens à préciser que je ne recherche pas la gloire ou le succès, je tiens seulement à partager mes compositions avec ceux qui les apprécieront. Les promoteurs, passez votre chemin, je ne tiens pas à dépenser un seul centime pour promouvoir mes œuvres, alors ne perdez pas votre temps avec moi, merci d'avance.

The Last Breath of Us

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