Un album (le premier) où la musique cogne comme un marteau sur l’enclume, cliquette comme des rouages bien huilés, et pulse comme un cœur en métal. Entre forge, engrenages et vieilles horloges, chaque morceau fait tourner la grande machine du temps.
Un voyage sonore mécanique, où tout bouge, tout respire, tout vit… à sa manière dans un style électro / classique !

First heartbeats

Motions

The Mechanism's Shadow

Gears that sing, cogs that breathe, cold yet living harmonies.
Between metallic textures and suspended melodies, here, every movement is a note, every vibration a heartbeat.
Thank you for listening!!!

Rise

Synthetic Night

The Damaged Gears

"Words on the Skin" is a poetic exploration of how the words we hear, speak, and feel leave invisible marks on our bodies and souls.

This song blends intimacy and reflection, carried by soft melodies and lyrical depth.

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There are words upon my skin
Etched in ink from voices within
Needles carved them deep and true
Wounds that speak of me and you

They wrap me like a second coat
A tale beneath each line you wrote
A secret script the soul can see
Whispered scars that made me, me

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

On your skin I see them too
Traces of the voice I knew
Colors tangled, bold and bright
Dancing softly in the light

Faces, signs, and silent names
Initials burned like gentle flames
Some make sense, some never will
But still, they speak—they’re living still

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

There are words that we regret
Others earned, we won't forget
Some are cruel, but some are kind
Some we carry in our mind

A word with touch, a warm embrace
A look that time cannot erase
Our stories inked in silent cries
A ship of flesh that never lies

Words on the skin, they never fade
They bloom in light, or rot in shade
Let cursed tongues now speak in grace
And turn this pain to soft embrace
Words, be fire that lights the way
And heal the wounds of yesterday

Words on the Skin

This text pays tribute to those who leave everything behind in search of a better future. It speaks to walkers, dreamers, exiles — to those who carry hope despite hardship: violence, misunderstanding, hostility. It honors their courage, their humanity, their perseverance, and reminds us that anyone may one day have to leave. It is a call for welcome, dignity, and the recognition of others as equals.

To Those Who Walk (The Road)

“Words on the Skin” is a poetic exploration of how the words we hear, speak, and feel leave invisible marks on our bodies and souls.

This is the second version of the song — a refined, deeper take that I hope brings out more emotion and clarity than the original.

Blending intimacy and introspection, it’s carried by soft melodies and thoughtful lyrics, like a quiet echo beneath the skin.

Words On The Skin V2 (Rework)

"Back Then, in That Summer" is a gentle and nostalgic ballad, a flowing song bathed in light and memory. It evokes a summer of childhood or adolescence, suspended in time — a moment both simple and pure, yet unforgettable.

Back Then - In That Summer

Les couleurs du temps...

Plongez dans un voyage poétique à travers les quatre saisons, où les mots murmurent, grondent ou chantent au rythme du temps qui passe.

Printemps, Été, Automne, Hiver : chaque piste incarne une étape de ce cycle éternel. Les textes, portés par une voix nue et sincère, glissent sur des nappes musicales entre ambient, acoustique et textures organiques.

C’est du slam atmosphérique, du spoken word en français, une respiration littéraire posée sur des battements feutrés et des silences habités.

Un EP intime, introspectif, pour celles et ceux qui écoutent avec le cœur, en quête de beauté, de sens, de saison en saison.

Printemps

Automne

Hiver

Eté

"I Am Saturn" is a journey through myth and cosmos — a voice from the cold, distant god of time. It speaks of shadows, scars, and the weight of years, yet also of the truth hidden within darkness. A cinematic blend of poetry and sound, this track evokes the mystery of Saturn, the judge of souls and the keeper of time.


Lyrics :
I Am Saturn

I am the ring around the sky,
The slow old god you pass by.
I hold the weight of passing years,
The silent judge behind your fears.

I’ve watched your kingdoms rise and fall,
I echo deep within you all.
You curse my name when shadows grow,
But I’m the truth you need to know.

I am Saturn — cold and far,
The quiet burn behind your scars.
I bring the night before the flame,
The price you pay to earn your name.
You flee my face, but still I stay:
I shape your soul in my own way.

You fear the dark, you chase the light,
But I am both — and I am right.

I am Saturn

Lyrics

Drowned in gentle waters

My soulmate is gone, but she never left me,
Drowned in gentle waters, still she stays beside me.
She left like a work of art, unfinished yet so clear,
An idea I’ll carry through all my years.

She is gone, she is gone, far beyond us all,
But never will she leave me, no, never will she fall.
She is gone, she is gone, yet I still hear her call,
No, she’ll never leave me — never at all.


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