Le son de l’amour
embrase mes jours
il touche ma peau
comme un feu nouveau

La voix de l’amour
m’appelle toujours
elle dit : Viens à moi 
Reste près de moi 

Le toucher d’amour
me brûle sans détour
ton feu frémissant
m’attire doucement

Viens, viens, beau mystère
je me perds dans ta lumière
Viens, viens, doux éclair
ton amour devient prière


Dans la nuit je tombe, je vole
ton étoile guide mon envol
infinie, ta gravité
m’attire et me fait danser

Viens, viens, beau mystère
je me perds dans ta lumière
Viens, viens, doux éclair
ton amour devient prière

Mystère… lumière… prière…
Mystère… lumière… prière…

le son de l’amour

blood on the flag of israel
blood on the hands of israel
blood is the currency of israel
blood is the demand of israel

your land
your lives
and the blood of your innocents
in our hands
the demise
of all you love to feed our decadence

to appease
the mighty moloch
the demon we please
god of the lost tribes

the lost tribes of israel

worshippers of the golden calf 
from time immemorial 
bloodletters of your children's hearts 
enshrined in rites infernal

blood libel
is the sacrament of our faith 




blood libel

A poetic ballad of wonder, legacy, and the questions that guide us.
This is the English release of a 19-verse scientific ballad, part of a multilingual project spanning 15 languages. Inspired by the image of a child beneath the stars, it explores the emotional and philosophical journey of discovery—where science meets soul.
Crafted with lyrical precision and visual storytelling, this version invites reflection on the true direction of our shared human story.
Dedication: For every child who wonders beneath the stars.
Caption: “A question arises… one that should help us understand what the true direction is.”

A Question is Asked

一个问题被提出 - A question was asked

Wild Fire Dreams

what we're here for 11.2.25

CROSS PURPOSES

down to ground/Nova J

[Verse 1]
You said love would lift us high
But the air got thin up in the sky
Now I’m standin’ here, both feet down
Tryin’ to breathe on solid ground
Guess I thought I had it all figured out
Now I’m older, just full of doubt

[Chorus]
So I come back down to ground
Where the noise don’t drown me out
All the dreams I built came crashin’ down
So I’m learnin’ to live without
Every time I start to climb
Something pulls me back around
Yeah, I come back down to ground

[Verse 2]
I’ve been bettin’ on a bad hand
Thinkin’ love’s what makes a man
Now I’m countin’ what I’ve lost
And I can’t pay off the cost
Never thought I’d break again
But the house don’t let you win

[Chorus]
So I come back down to ground
Where the quiet feels like truth.
Guess I flew too far too soon
Now I’m hummin’ the crash-land blues
Every time I think I’ve found
Heaven hangin’ in the clouds
I come back down to ground

[Bridge]
How do you choose who to love
When every time it ends in flames
And why’s my heart so stubborn 
I keep losing at the game

[Final Chorus]
So I come back down to ground
With my ego banged around
Maybe fallin’s just a way
To see things here and now
I was racin’ for the sky
But it’s time to slow things down
Yeah, I come back down to ground

down to ground

Remix by D4NA https://soundcloud.com/d4n4

The Morose Diaries - Rhino (D4N4 Remix)

I was recently on holiday in Lanzarote and i was caught in a Rip Tide. A really scary experience and i am very glad that i lived to tell the tale. I was only about 2 feet from the shore and i could not reach the shore because of the power of the Rip Tide, no matter how hard i swam, i was certainly drowning. All of a sudden a young local man saw that i was in danger and with no regard for his own life just jumped right in and somehow managed to get me to the shore. It was a truly heroic act on his part. It took me about 45 mins to get myself together from the shock and the Adrenaline. I found him and thanked him and i am ashamed to say that i do not even know his name. Thank you .

When i was reflecting on this experience i realised that life is like a Rip Tide. It pulls you out to sea and sometime we really do need someone to Literally jump in and save us, or throw us a life buoy to get us to safety. This song is about being caught in the Rip Tide of life and dedicated to the young man who saved my life . 

Written and performed by Johnny Mc Farlane

Rip Tide

PO PO PO - BOUKHA Paris

Father, of some great Children, Grandfather of some great Grandchildren (see what I did there) I meant exceptional. I make music for the love of music. A technician by trade, and artist by passion and musician for fun

一个问题被提出 - A question was asked

Christopher Michel Irwin - curwintech