Bubble

Soul Bond (Remastered)

Many thanks to Michael Dellman for his patience on this track so happy he reached out to me from the other side of this world and ask me to write lyrics to his music.

From The Ground Up - Dellmania / Flipside Mantra

We were very good friends. Sometimes a word can be misunderstood and leave room for incomprehension that could harm the strongest friendship. The stupid ego poisoned our relationship. It's sad to see where we got considering all the things we went through together. We shared great moments and wonderful conversation. We should have been more sensibility in handling our last conversation but you know what? Past is past and we are still friends.  At the end dialogue can solve and overpass every issue.

You're Still My Friend

Your pens are sharpened, your desk so clean,
Your office quiet, a creative sheen.
Your notes are here, your goals are near,
With everything in place, there's nothing to fear.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

The stage is yours, the pen in hand,
It's time to play, to make your stand.
With every step, you pave your way,
Into a brighter, bolder day.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

The time is now, the world is vast,
The future's bright, let go of the past.
You're the captain of your fate,
With every dream, you create.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

You're ready now, to light the spark,
To chase the dreams, and make your mark,
With dreams in hand, hope in sight,
You're ready now, to take the flight.

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More than just a song; it's a call to action, a battle cry for dreamers, creators, and anyone on the verge of taking that leap towards their dreams. With every beat, it reminds us of the power within to break free from the shadows of doubt and step into the spotlight of our potential.

As we share this melody, we're reminded of the countless moments spent in preparation, the dreams sculpted in the quiet of our minds, and the unwavering belief in our capacity to achieve greatness. "Ready" embodies the spirit of readiness—not just in facing the world's stage but in embracing the journey of creating, dreaming, and becoming. This song is for you—the dreamer, the creator, the fearless soul ready to make your mark. It's a celebration of the courage to chase your dreams and the resilience to keep moving forward, no matter the odds.

Contradistinctions

Ready

Bright

King&Queen (Original Mix)

According to the alchemists of old, there are four different kinds of fire: celestial fire, earthly fire, elemental fire … and secret fire. This song is about the secret fire. 

I'm very grateful to @APi_ZZ for setting my words to such captivating music. 

Words and vocals: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, May 2024 

Music and cover art: APi_ZZ 
Copyright © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) May 2024 

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
No, it was the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Now the ziggurats are scarlet with blood, 
Inanna's chalice, snatched from her hand, 
Pours into the Tigris, the Euphrates, the Nile, the flood. 
Hierodules torn from purple sheets 
Sold in the market like prostitutes. 
The Mysteries parsed through cost benefit sheets, 
And twisted to fit by men in black suits.

If Forethought was there, what was his reasoning? 
The collapse of His-story, the church and the steeple? 
To bring the Black Swan and open Pandora's Box? 
Now refugees swarm like Sea Peoples of old, 
From the cruel bloodbaths of Masters of War, 
And Lady Victory turns away her cheek, 
Refusing to grace such monstrous cheats.

The moral of His-story? There are no morals anymore.
They quickly followed all sense of decency, 
as it was jettisoned out the door… and yet… 
It is the only boat back to shore.
So take it, or be lost at sea, 
In the deluge sent by those Olympians of old 
And understand, now, all those who can, 
in order to be a god, you must first learn to be a man.

 I speak of the secret fire, flash of enlightenment, 
The wise serpents of divine lightning. 
It made Saul fall from his horse; 
In the Upper Room, struck the twelve apostles. 
The grace, the Shekinah, to us was delivered 
By one chained to a rock, while a crowned eagle 
Pecked away at his liver.

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
It was, now you know, the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Secret Fire

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