20251130 MIX

Strong Without Sound

The last evening of October
Vampires drink tomato juice
The moon sets on the fishing line
Whomever they wanted to scare, he didn't come

All the colors of death on their faces
And scars – not sparing makeup
The night darkens
The light fades
And darkness dances among us

All evil has crawled to the surface
And celebrates its terrible feast
Here the devil has defeated God!
Let them carry out all the saints...
Let them carry out all the saints

The last evening of October
Vampires drink tomato juice
The moon sets on the fishing line
Whomever they wanted to scare, he didn't come

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последний вечер октября
вампиры пьют томатный сок
на леске опускается луна
кого хотели напугать - Тот не пришёл

все краски смерти на лице
и шрамы - грима не щадя
чернеет ночь
погашен Свет
и тьма танцует между нас

вся нечесть вылезла наверх
и празднует свой страшный пир
здесь дьявол бога
победил!
пускай выносят всех святых.. 

последний вечер октября
вампиры пьют томатный сок
на леске опускается луна
кого хотели напугать - Тот не пришёл

antihalloween

Here is the last track in this series for now (and there are still lots of great homemade samples left).
I think it turned out quite well and is a nice conclusion.
It became clear to me that it's not as easy as it always seems, but it is possible with a little patience.
Even if you have an idea of the result you want in your head, the path to get there is often quite long. I have to admit that my tracks are mostly a bit unusual and almost entirely handmade. But I still have my doubts about the right genre.
I hope you had a little fun listening to them anyway.

Gate 57

Firecracker is a joyful tribute to Reba McEntire, a country ballad celebrating
strength, faith, and rising after heartbreak.

Firecracker

A vibrant deep house and EDM sunrise anthem blending modern club energy with cinematic emotion. Lifelike vocals, glowing chords, soaring harmonies, and a hypnotic groove built for late night dancing into dawn. Perfect for festivals, rooftop sets, after hours mixes, and sunrise playlists. Released by Isle of Myth on November 14 2025.
Performed by Artemis & Nymphs.

Until The Sunrises

🇬🇧 Lyrics (English translation) at the end of the description⏬

(FR) Un blues pas comme les autres, inspiré d'une expérience vécue, qui raconte les bips, les voisins qui ronflent, les repas tièdes, les diagnostics étranges et le bourdonnement de l'hôpital… avec un sourire au fond du lit, et une basse dans le cœur.

(EN A blues like no other, inspired by a real-life hospital stay — telling the tale of beeping machines, snoring roommates, lukewarm meals, strange diagnoses, and the constant humming of medical gear… with a smile under the sheets and a bassline in the heart.

[Verse 1]
The alarm rings… I’m somewhere else…
Beeping machines and tubes… that’s the real world.
Nurses rush by like they’re running a race,
They say “you’re doing fine” 
… hmm, not so reassuring.

[Verse 2]
My neighbour snores like a tractor,
With his cast and his pacemaker.
No toilet paper in the WC,
Guess I’ll have to calm down a bit.

[Chorus]
At the hospital it’s the festival of noise,
A full concert for the half-asleep.
White coats dancing without a break,
Such a strange day in this bed.

[Verse 3]
Doctors speak a language from elsewhere,
Complicated words that make your head spin.
I take it like a sci-fi movie,
I’m the main star of their season.

[Chorus]
At the hospital it’s the festival of noise,
A full concert for the half-asleep.
White coats dancing without a break,
Such a strange day in this bed.

[Bridge]
The meal arrives… no sushi tonight,
But hey, it’s warm… and not chemistry.
The nurse laughs and says “bon appétit”,
One more day and I’ll be back to my life.

[Pre-Chorus – reprise]
The meal arrives… no sushi tonight,
But hey, it’s warm… and not chemistry.
The nurse laughs and says “bon appétit”,
One more day and I’ll be back to my life.

[Chorus – reprise]
At the hospital it’s the festival of noise,
A full concert for the half-asleep.
White coats dancing without a break,
Such a strange day in this bed.

Blues à l’Hôpital

Written, performed, mixed and mastered by Cozmo Jethro
My wife Crissy and my daughter Lydia singing chorus with me (Cozmo Jethro)
Scratching by Cozmo Jethro
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic (remixed by Cozmo Jethro)

Lyrics:

(Cozmo Jethro)

Yes! This goes out to Bobby B https://soundcloud.com/bobby-b-phoolan Nasty Tha Mc https://soundcloud.com/nasty_tha_mc
Elle https://soundcloud.com/elleroach4 and DJ Real https://soundcloud.com/the-dj-real Crissy and Lydia.
And all our friends and fam who
Collaborated on Crissy’s 50th Birthday Jam. Ha Ha!

2025 is comin to an end.
Takin this time to thank my musical friends.
Man, what a year this has been.
Collabin with talented musicians again.

Gotta thank Elle the soulful singer.
Met at a karaoke contest last year.
She comes over to bless the mic.
Brings that gorgeous voice into our lives.

Bobby B raps like no one else.
Lights up that mic, can’t stop listenin wow!
She’s got the flow and rhyme scheme you know.
Metaphors so cold like 40 below.

And as always it’s DJ Real.
Rockin the cut and the mic as well.
Dude can scratch like the greats of old.
My longest collaborator, huh yea dope!

Nasty Tha Mc we’ve been rockin since summer.
14 tracks later, can’t stop the number.
The king of old school cool.
Rockin so smooth old school true blue. 

My wife Crissy can light it up.
My daughter Lydia can rock the cut.
They both have been in many of my tracks.
This year huh ha cause they got it like that.

(Cozmo Jethro, Crissy, Lydia)

2025 (25)
Has been so live. (Aw yea)
With my musical friends.
Rockin havin fun aw yeaaa. (go fam)

From Canada to Australia.
From Russia to Florida.
All over the United States. (yiiiiii)
We collaborate. (whew!) 

(Mr. Roboto)

2025 (25)
Has been so live. (oh yea)
With his musical friends. (woo hoo)
Rockin havin fun aw yeaaa. (havin fun)

From Canada to Australia.
From Russia to Florida.
All over the United States.
They collaborate. 

(Cozmo Jethro)

We got beatmakers that always come through.
They lay the foundation for what we do.
We utilize their soundscapes.
Remix and change to fit our way.

These ones lit it up this year.
The great loopdigger who goes by DKODA https://soundcloud.com/createdbydkoda
Armijo Productions https://soundcloud.com/drew-l-497930150 beatmaker from Denver.
T.Z1 https://soundcloud.com/tzonez and the great Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic

Also producing, DJ Real and Nasty,
And me and Auditory Ecstacy https://soundcloud.com/auditory-ecstasy 

I gotta say I’m thankful for all yall.
Each and every one of yall stands tall.
We move into the Thanksgiving Holiday.
I’m thankful for all yall today.

As we move from 25 to 26.
Come on yall, let’s never stop this!

Yo yo! H h hap happy thanksgiving to all my fr fr fr fr friends.
Let’s r r r r r rock the house and d d d d d do it again. Ha ha, ha ha!

(Cozmo Jethro, Crissy, Lydia)

2025
Has been so live. (Go Lydia)
With my musical friends.
Rockin havin fun aw yeaaa. (Go Crissy)

From Canada to Australia.
From Russia to Florida.
All over the United States.
We collaborate. (Mr. Roboto)

(Mr. Roboto)

2025 (One more time)
Has been so live. (So live)
With his musical friends.
Rockin havin fun aw yeaaa. (aw yea)

From Canada to Australia.
From Russia to Florida.
All over the United States.
They collaborate.

Thankful For All Yall (feat. Crissy and Lydia) (beat. Villatic)

Cleanse

“A musical journey that blends nature and introspection: a place where belonging fuels clarity, renewal, and the drive to reach new heights. Modern Rock with a retro touch, wide cinematic atmospheres, and an immersive vibe that inspires rediscovery and transformation.”

This single is from my New album "Where I Belong" OUT NOW!!
Video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k7awFnS4Y9I

Walking Away (On This Mountain)

Southern theme, Jangly Guitars with a sunny vibe - The Fitness Ritual continues into the 7th Album - Quiet In Strength, This is "Strong Without Sound"

Rise Up! Quiet In Strength, The Fitness Ritual

L'amour nous fait trembler comme un jeune feuillage
Dans tes bras je frissonne ma douce
Ton parfum me saoule

Mon amour
Mon trésor
Tu es mon seul espoir
Je t'adore encore

Ta gorge nue si belle
La fraîcheur de coquillage fidèle
Un baiser délicat le miel
M'ouvre la paupière oh mon soleil

Mon amour
Mon trésor
Tu es mon seul espoir
Je t'adore encore

Tu souris attente heureuse
Du mystère la vie est précieuse
Nos cœurs battent une symphonie joyeuse
Une mélodie merveilleuse

Mon amour
Mon trésor
Tu es mon seul espoir
Je t'adore encore

L'amour nous fait danser sous l'ombre des étoiles
Un souffle léger
Un frisson qui dévoile
Les murmures du vent caressant ta peau
Un secret doux
Un écho

Oh l'amour
Il s'envole
Il revient
Comme un papillon sous mes mains
Il brûle
Il éclaire
Il apaise
Un feu qui doucement nous embrase

Dans tes yeux
Je vois l'éclat des orages
Un ciel mouvant
Une mer sans rivage
Tes lèvres murmurent des mots insensés
Des promesses cachées
Des rêves effacés

Oh l'amour
Il s'envole
Il revient
Comme un papillon sous mes mains
Il brûle
Il éclaire
Il apaise
Un feu qui doucement nous embrase

La nuit se suspend
Le temps disparaît
Ton souffle danse
Mon cœur s'enivre en secret
Chaque battement
Un battement d'ailes
Un mystère fragile
Une étincelle

Oh l'amour
Il s'envole
Il revient
Comme un papillon sous mes mains
Il brûle
Il éclaire
Il apaise
Un feu qui doucement nous embrase

L'amour nous fait trembler comme un jeune feuillage
Le cou dans tes bras je frissonne en sentant
Ta gorge nue et sa fraîcheur de coquillage
D'un baiser délicat tu m'ouvres la paupière
Tu souris dans l'attente heureuse du mystère

L'amour nous fait trembler comme un jeune feuillage
Le cou dans tes bras je frissonne en sentant
Ta gorge nue et sa fraîcheur de coquillage

D'un baiser délicat tu m'ouvres la paupière
Tu souris dans l'attente heureuse du mystère

L'amour nous fait trembler

Under the evocative moniker "Even in Ruin We Must Move Forward," Lee Newman crafts a unique musical landscape that resonates with deep emotion and the complexities of life. With a collection of songs that explore a wide array of themes, Newman draws parallels between the changing seasons and the multifaceted human experience. 

His music encapsulates the essence of joy, hope, fear, love, happiness, and sadness, offering listeners an immersive journey through the highs and lows of existence. Lee Newman skillfully fuses electronic elements with rich piano synthesizers and the ambient sounds of the city, creating a sonic tapestry that reflects both modernity and introspection.

With each track, Newman invites audiences to reflect on their own journeys, reminding us that even amidst challenges, there is always a path forward.

Cleanse

Even In Ruin We Must Move Forward