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Ritual Charades

 Once again meets 
Once upon a time 
The question is 
Will this be 
My happiness 
I find? 
The transcendence 
Of my heart 
With no time. 
Look out from a blind  
to the sublime 
Reaching in 
To the work 
Of my mind. 
It’s the work at hand 
The work I understand 
To stand 
For principles 
That lift me up 
Not selfish judgement 
That seems to disrupt. 
It’s the writing of my life. 
not the reaction of strife 
This, the story of my life 
The path 
We take 
As our faith  
Mitigates. 
Through the obstacles  
Of what we create. 
How does our mind 
Associate? 
Tell us the belief 
We propagate. 
The belief  
We negotiate. 
The reality we choose 
To create. 
It’s no secret 
That it’s the choice  
we pick. 
Our dissociation 
Stop 
And make  
A revision. 
The pronunciation 
Of the truth 
Internally witness 
From my mind 
Propagating 
Past time 
Drama to Nirvana 
Witness my soul 
From my mind 
Extend with my heart 
To love 
I will find 
Make a foundation 
For my joyous life 
Extend freedom  
So my soul 
Can take flight

Once Upon A Time



Verse 3)
I’ll wear your coat, and tip my hat,
Sing "Hallelujah," where I’m at.
With your ghost in every chord,
I find solace, my dear Lord.


To Love, To Regret A Tribute To Leonard Cohen

Auteur : Vincent Caplan
23.06.2025
Texte protégé Sacem
Musique, Arrangements, Voix Masculine : IA Suno V4.5
Direction Musicale : Vincent Caplan
Tous droits réservés



Dons De Vie - Vincent Caplan IA

Love ... Sex 

Written and recorded in Berlin throughout 2024 and 2025, Love ... Sex is a deep dive into the shadowy elegance of the Phong sound. Built on shimmering synth textures, analog pulses, and sensual vocal lines, the album explores intimacy, longing, and the electric tension of urban nights.
Lucy’s haunting voice moves between vulnerability and seduction, threading through layers of warm pads, brooding basslines, and digital detachment. With echoes of New Wave, post-club ambience, and smooth retro-futuristic grooves, Love Sex feels both nostalgic and ahead of its time.
At its core lies a fascination with transhuman desire — the blurring of boundaries between emotion and circuitry, between memory and code. Much of the sonic architecture was sculpted using a rare PPG system, a Moog One, and the elusive Synergy II+, lending the album its distinctive, crystalline depth and synthetic soul.
For listeners of Phong, this is a cinematic experience — moody, immersive, and unmistakably emotional. The sound of city lights on rain-soaked glass. The sound of touch, memory, and machines dreaming.


You're so sensual

Songwriter: Lisa Marie Heitman-Bruce - All rights reserved.

Yeah, I slept in my heels, spent hours in the tub
Left you messages to say I'm still in love
Wore my robe to the shops, cried in aisle three
When it hit you're not coming back to me

I think I'm feeling just a little psycho
They say hey you gotta let him go
But I'm picking out my wedding dress
Making lists of our wedding guests

When you left, I begged you to stay
When I cried, you just left anyway
When I blocked the front door, 
You just climbed out my window
When I chased your car down the street
All the dogs just ran with me
It might have been my all time low
But maybe I've got further to go

I've watched romantic movies end
and they always end
With her lover coming back again
So maybe you just need more time
Or I will be waiting until I'm ninety nine

They say, they think I'm spiraling, 
and I agree
But I'm spiraling in choreography
I'll be OK, I say, now don't you worry
I'm sure they'll find a cure for me

When you left, I begged you to stay
When I cried, you just left anyway
When I blocked the front door, 
You just climbed out my window
When I chased your car down the street
All the dogs just ran with me
It might have been my all time low
 But maybe I've got further to go

I think I'm feeling just a little psycho
They say girl you gotta let him go
But I'm dancing in my wedding dress
Screaming at the bar my life's a mess

When you left, I begged you to stay
When I cried, you just left anyway
When I blocked the front door, 
You just climbed out my window
When I chased your car down the street
All the dogs just ran with me
It might have been my all time low
 But maybe I've got further to go

It might have been my all time low
 But maybe I've got further to go

It might have been my all time low
 But maybe I've got further to go

It might have been my all time low
 But maybe I've got further to go

I've got further to go...

Further To Go

Years had passed like shadows in the night, 
a silent, heavy sigh
Each broken promise, 
dimming hopes beneath a tear-filled sky
I walked a path of solitude, 
where echoes softly played
Until your light, a gentle dawn, 
pierced through the bitter shade

My soul was weary, scarred and frayed, 
I thought love lost its gleam
Then your hand reached out to mine, 
waking a forgotten dream

Oh, **mon amour**, 
a phoenix from the ashes, 
rising from the past
a love designed to truly last

**Je t'aime**, a healing balm, 
a whisper to my weary heart
**My love**, no more goodbyes, 
we'll never fall apart

**Recuerdos** fríos de inviernos pasados, cicatrices en mi ser
Pero en tus ojos, un nuevo mañana, 
una promesa de renacer
Tu voz, un **abrazo** cálido, 
disipa la soledad En cada beso tuyo, 
encuentro la anhelada eternidad

My spirit found its anchor here, 
after the stormy seas
With every breath, 
a whispered thanks, 
putting my heart at ease

Oh, **mi amor**, 
through trials faced and sorrows left behind
**You're where I belong**, 
the solace my searching heart could find
**Te quiero**, 
with every beat, a love both strong and pure
**My love**, a shelter from the storm, 
a bond that will endure

يا قدري
بعد كل تلك الجراح، أنت شفائي
كل آلام الماضي، تلاشت في عينيك 
أنت الأمان، أنت السلام، أنت كل شيء

After The Storm (I found you)

D♭ (Deflate) is the sound of breath held too long.

Glitching memories, ghost-voices, basslines like bruises.
It doesn’t rise — it pulls you under.
Into silence that aches.
Into weight that remembers.

It’s the gravity beneath the skin.

Rust in the Veins

Invisible Crown

Hypnologue-Shadows move..

I write all the melodies for my songs myself.
Arrangement - artificial intelligence

Take-Off

Broadcasts from the veil.
Ritual trip-hop, ghost-code beats, and post-human poetry.
Signal lost — signal reborn.

Rust in the Veins

EX-STATIQ

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