any S Impressive tone build-up ⚙️ feels like mutefuse craft.

I DON'T KNOW AND I DON'T GIVE A DAMN
Music by Overdrive & Lux Mala
Guitar solo by The Boilerman

Check out the promo video on Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/p/C-EjErMuerv/

Listen to Lux Mala's amazing music on Soundcloud:
https://soundcloud.com/lux_mala

Also, check out The Boilerman's great material on Soundcloud:
https://soundcloud.com/boilerman-615719656

I Don't Know And I Don't Give A Damn

Msfbrownie - With You

Original song by Billie Eilish.
#pop #popsong #popsinger #sadmusic #softspoken #softsinging #billieeilish #songcover #mycover #notimetodie #asmr

Billie Eilish - No Time To Die (Cover)

A quiet pulse beneath soft static. Melodies that feel half-remembered, like something you heard once in a dream and can almost hum again. Drifting chords, gentle rhythm, nothing in a hurry. Just a small place to breathe for a few minutes—lo-fi pop with a heartbeat, floating somewhere between comfort and nostalgia.

Lost Diver

Polaroid Heartbeats

Old-school punk cover of the holiday classic I Saw Three Ships. I fell in love with this song years ago, when I heard the Sting cover of it. I recorded this at Purple Mountain Studios in Hendersonville, TN, November 2024. 

(Public Domain song)

BMI (2025)

I Saw Three Ships (Christmas Cover)

Voice of the Water

Baseline Tendencies

Remembering the hero's. Theirs and their families sacrifices. Not just for WWI/WWII but for all conflicts.

In the darkness before the dawn,
Brave souls take flight, and the struggle goes on,
Pilots in the sky, soldiers on the ground,
Fighting for freedom, where courage is found.
They sort through the chaos, files in their hands,
Bonds forged in fire, united they stand,
Each heartbeat a promise, each sacrifice made,
Echoing stories of the choices they've laid.

Lest we forget, the battles they fight,
In the shadow of grief, we honour their light,
Through the tempest and trial, their spirits remain,
As the past intertwines with the joy and the pain.

From the fields of France to the coasts of old England,
Their duty calls firm, and they respond to command,
Each sight that they witness, a burden to bear,
Memories woven in the fabric they wear.
In the reeking tubes and iron shards lie,
The death of young dreams, the question of why,
Sons and daughters lost in the storm of the fight,
Each name a reminder, each heart a light.

Lest we forget, the battles they fight,
In the shadow of grief, we honour their light,
Through the tempest and trial, their spirits remain,
As the past intertwines with the joy and the pain.

The tumult and shouting, it fades with the night,
Captains and Kings, they’re lost from our sight,
Yet where do we go when the art turns to dust?
We carry the weight; in remembrance we trust.
No mercy for anyone, the harsh price we pay,
In the face of the horror, the brave find their way.

Because these are the stories of glorious lives,
Of bravery's echoes, where true courage thrives,
Families shattered, yet resilient and strong,
In the heart of the battle, we all belong.
At the going down of the sun, we stand tall,
Remembering the heroes who answered the call,
With every breath taken, we pledge by their side,
In honour and gratitude, their spirits abide.

Lest we forget, the battles they fight,
In the shadow of grief, we honour their light,
Through the tempest and trial, their spirits remain,
As the past intertwines with the joy and the pain.

So lift up your voices, let the trumpets ring clear,
For courage and sacrifice, we draw ever near,
With heavy hearts beating, we carry their names,
Together in honour, their legacy claims.
Lest we forget, through the trials and test,
We cherish their spirits, our heroes, the best.




Lest We Forget

“A sonic journey through the ruins of a city at war, where between sirens, silence, and the longing for peace, a human heartbeat is still sought. A powerful and melancholic track that blends raw imagery with intense emotion, suspended between destruction and hope.”


Bombs fall hard upon my head
Sirens scream, the city’s dead
Missiles loop, homes torn apart
Buildings crash right in the heart
                        
Now there’s peace, above the fire
A fleeting calm, a small desire                
The air smells of iron and flame
The sun shines down, but nothing’s the same, hey!

Only my steps break the empty streets
Echoes of a world that no longer beats
Peace… but how long will it stay?
We chase a heartbeat, then fade away 
(then fade away, then fade away)

I close my eyes just to feel alive
Shut the world down, but the silence survives      
No signal now, where am I to go?
No proof my people, still walk below. hey hey hey!

Now there’s peace, above the fire
A fleeting calm, a small desire.                 
The air smells of iron and flame
Now the sun shines down, but nothing’s the same


China and the red dragon! China and the red dragon! China and the red dragon!

China and the red dragon! China and the red dragon! China and the red dragon!

China and the red dragon! China and the red dragon!

THE LAST SIGNAL

une chanson de Stéphane Jacques et Alban Jacques Bouquette .
Un petit côté " Les Pères Jacques " sous acide » !
interprétée et réalisée par Stéphane (chant)et moi-même (instruments et programmations)au Studio d’Azy.

d'autres productions du Studio :
Alban Jacques Bouquette; Crime scene do not
https://open.spotify.com/album/0u2I9asjlocBHFpkhcanHe?si=plTAM01yTKG1WZsUGD_SNQ

Les Pères Jacques : Gare aux morilles
itunes.apple.com/fr/album/gare-au…lles/id349787488
www.deezer.com/album/475803
youtu.be/saM0FZ5LllM

Princesse jazzy

https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/artist/7cbAajPfyZU06nnHKQKLIu?si=IIZYqhkDT1i46qJho9qJtA

To purchase "My Changing Heart" 
Here 👇
https://push.fm/pl/dhya43lx

To purchase "Notte di Pietra"
Here 👇 
https://push.fm/pl/ooujbmlq

THE LAST SIGNAL

Dany S

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