اصوات في دماغي بتقولي بتتكلم مع مين 

حفل سري تم اقامته في معبد نوارلاك للتقنيين والفريق الإداري أثناء تسجيل ألبوم صرخة القاهرة القادم

A secret concert which took place in Abbaye de Noirlac for the 
technicians and the administrative team during recording Le Cri du Caire next album. 

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Peter Corser, Karsten Hochpfel, Abdullah Miniawy 
Photo : Belhassan Handous

Not any sort of beauty is haram - ليس كل ما هو جميل محرم

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La voix est libre festival - Paris - Le Cirque Electrique /9/5/2017

The green wash - live version / محاولات البطن

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zucker - سكر ( feat . Francesca )

A self produced track from few others will go out shortly, the photograph by the most talented Ahmed Qabel.  

انتاج ذاتي من  مجموعة أخرى سيتم اطلاقهم قريبا تحت عنوان أنا في البحر الآن، صورة لأحمد قابيل 

As an intention of visiting a day and to leave an other, as an habit
melting in self-parting, to come another day and to leave another, but with a stain of stupidity.

As a rival of an inner hidden disloyal spirit that fades away itself too,
and sneaks musically while walking on the small gravels, As an intention of silence
as a poor poet misses his self-slap
who gets in a rug, and rolls himself inside, as in Islamic coffin.

Who Declares:
I am in the sea now. you must chant.

He will follow the moon direction not the city design,
while he soaks in apology, that runs suddenly happily
to push the mythical seaport, with a feet.

As an intention of self-awareness and depth
he inspects the sea with his protruding eyes,
the receiver who waits in the other side turns his back in the same time.

As an intention of breaching the agreement,
the poet has kept all that time while reading all these signs,
when they’ve met for the first time, when they’ve understood each other, when they’ve even disagreed.

He was pulled in a whirlpool like a floating basket
he has thought they’re looking at him, him and his inner self
one of him, has splitted in two while pointing to a sudden orb..
one of him, has claimed : "a black door written above it, It’s endless"
He has turned back into one, he has thrown the rope of the boat, That gave all the freedom to the whirlpool.

He has tried hardly to use his hands as an intention of blasphemy
While he has declared non sensely :
"I’m in the sea now you must do something."

غبا فتغب غبا أغبى
غريم لغدار غاب أخبا
غناء الغفى واختفى
شاعرٌ مسكينٌ يشتاق الكفَ
فتلحفَ حكأ حف الملحفة
وقال أنا في البحر الآن
اهتفي

سأتبعُ القمرَ وأمشي آسفا
فهفا فرحاً ودف المرفأ
يمشط البحر مطرفا
هو و اللقيف أدارا القفا
تعرفا تنافرا تخالفا
طافوا به نحو القُفِ
 تراءى له انهما يتشاوفا
أشار له وصاحَ مجازفا
لما توافق طريدا هفا 
تصافحا تفاهما أن تفتفا
أشار لفوق واصطفى
جرماً 
باب أسودٌ عليه المنتهى
رحى القلس وأدار المجدفَ
وقال انا في البحر الآن
تصرفي

وأنا في البحر الآن - I'm in the sea now

Music producer // Sound engineer // Percussionist

zucker - سكر ( feat . Francesca )

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