I’ve somehow locked myself outside, 
And my phone just died
After I read the text you sent me, 
But before i could reply

And then It began to rain, 
so naturally I missed the train
And it’s the last one till the morning, 
so i guess i f*ck*d things up again

But I’ll make it up to you 
This time I will see it through
I’ll crawl down the street for you
 I’ll do anything i have to do

If I can make it there by morning 
Before your tender heart aches
If i can see your porch light burning
If i can beat the break of day

Then i will can find a way to show you
then i will can find the words to say
How I would move the mountains for you 
I love you more and more each day

Yeah I know it seems so strange 
Walking in the pouring rain
In the middle of the boulevard, 
and i am not quite sure where i am

Suddenly the darkest night 
Begins to glow a softer gray
And I can see your house is shining  
Like a beacon far away

Now i see you run outside 
And your arms are open wide
And whatever came before this moment 
Is lost inside your eyes

If I Can Make It There By Morning

made with casio and zoom h1, NCH
maybe it is the caffeine : D

you are sleepy but your mind won't stop

Cast of Characters:
Llanpsych -- @llanpsych -- Tez – Fender Stratocaster electric guitar and composition
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken -- drums
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – Fender Precision Bass
J.J. Terrell– @j-j-terrell – synth and organ
The Beautiful Dark -- @thebeautifuldark -- Carl — vocals, whistling, and lyrics
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen — Tom Anderson Custom T model electric guitar, production, mix, and mastering
This song began at the end of last summer, August of '24, when Tez sat down and composed it on his guitar. He shared it with us right away, and while everyone jumped on it immediately, it sat on the shelf for so long because we all felt we needed a singer for it. Fast forward a year, and lo and behold, we picked up Carl, who is down for whatever vocals a song needs. 
  We began construction on this by creating the rhythm section. Ken first adding his explosive drums, followed by Josh completing the rhythm section with his four string, fretted bass, which he used a plectrum to play.  JJ entered the fray next, adding his otherworldly synth and thickening organ. 
  Then it sat. And sat. And sat some more, until Carl found us, or we found him, and he was finally able to add the missing puzzle piece. He also did something that none of us had ever heard before. He added the whistling at the end, too. But before we put it to bed, Stephen added some thrilling solo work with his axe, too, also towards the end. 
  Now that it was a completed song, we asked Stephen to mix it, even though it's really Tez's song, and that honor would usually go to him. However Tez was experiencing some technical difficulty, so the honor went to Stephen, who did his always professional production work on it. 
  This is a straight rocker from Eclectic Collective, being in all of our wheelhouses. This one was all made in house, too, so it's a great representation of our rocking skills as a band. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it. 

Original lyrics by The Beautiful Dark:

Curing core
Great lucid lore
Ore of iron dreaming
Alluring more
Grace lucid door
Assuring new real scening

Iron dreaming
Earth's core revealing

Tick tock that hope
Dream that design
Tick tock that goal
Aspiration in mind
Love locked to luscious
Living for time
New rules got rhyme
The future is fine

Iron dreaming
Earths core revealing

We need not fists
We need no guns
Just words and wist'
Dreams for daughters and sons
You get the jist
A felt future is on
We'll clear the mist
Open those fists
It's a hug and a handshake
Then let's all move on

Iron Dreaming (Eclectic Collective)

The worst is not certain but it happens sometimes.
Le pire n'est pas certain mais il arrive parfois.

Minimalist piece of music for Quartet and Choir. Created with Session Strings 2 and Sonara (Komplete Suite).
Pièce de musique minimaliste pour Quatuor et Chœur. Réalisé avec Session Strings 2 et Sonara (Komplete suite)

Inclus dans la série  REPETITION
https://on.soundcloud.com/Xg40rCInFLg7JwsBMz

Glow of War

Orbital Decay Ritual

Poème de Mélanie Waldor (1796-1871).

Dors à mes pieds !... Rêve d'amour
Mon souffle, comme une caresse,
Glissera sur le pur contour
De ce beau front qu'avec paresse
Tu reposes sur mes genoux.
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence,
Hors la branche qui se balance,
Souple et frêle, au-dessus de nous ;
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence.

Sous mes baisers clos tes yeux noirs,
Tes yeux où brillent tant de flammes,
Qu'on les croirait les deux miroirs
Où se reflètent nos deux âmes.
Dors à mes pieds !... Rêve d'amour ;
Je suis jalouse de tes rêves,
Comme du temps que tu m'enlèves
Avec le monde chaque jour...
Je suis jalouse de tes rêves !...

Le soleil glisse à l'horizon.
Pas un souffle, pas un nuage...
Un rayon d'or, sur le gazon,
Reste comme un heureux présage !
Nos riches tapis ne sont pas
Aussi doux que ce lit de mousse
Où, folâtre, ta main repousse
Le brin d'herbe effleurant mon bras.
Dors sur l'herbe, les fleurs, la mousse...

Dors à mes pieds !... Rêve d'amour :
Mon souffle, comme une caresse,
Glissera sur le pur contour
De ce beau front qu'avec paresse
Tu reposes sur mes genoux.
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence,
Hors la branche qui se balance,
Souple et frêle, au-dessus de nous ;
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence.

Dors à mes pieds !

🥁⁂©All Rights Reserved 10-2025
©Instruments played by Lady ElectroTrek
***

Stick It Up Yours

Drums, Kicks, Claps, Hats, Cowbell & Snares

In loving memory of Linda & Jessy🙏😻🐾
Morten

Meditation in the Garden of Transformation

Infinite Blue

Infinite Blue (Rework)

Ottoaso Ahsove (I Can't Turn Around)

5th variation on Mozart's Piano Sonata No.11 (i) for Piano and Strings

STRIPES ON THE CEILING

Stripes on the ceiling
Like my mind love and hate
Black and white - Black and white 
In this grey world

I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT
Shrinked suits - shrinked people
I can hear the music of heaven
Through the jail bars
I see the skies - the skies
			By the end of my days

		I will find a way – to your arms
And there –
I will lay on your silver hair
				
I will find a way – to your arms
And there –
I will lay on your silver hair
		By the end of my days

I dream solving myself
And riding on the clouds
The eternal snow is calling me
I dream licking your honey body
Princess of the Milky Way
I know that – I know
		By the end of my days

I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT
I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT
I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT
I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT

Stripes on the ceiling
Like my mind love and hate
Black and white - Black and white 
In this grey world
I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT - I can’t fit -  I CAN’T FIT

Shrinked suits - shrinked people
I can hear the music of heaven
Through the jail bars
I see the skies - the skies

I dream solving myself
And riding on the clouds
The eternal snow is calling me
I dream licking your honey body
Princess of the Milky Way
Princess of the Milky Way
Princess of the Milky Way
Princess of the Milky Way
I will find a way – to your arms and there
I will find a way – to your arms and there
I will find a way – to your arms and there
I will find a way – to your arms and there

Minority

Stripes On The Ceiling-Al remix

FADING CALL

A duo musicians band From France and Tunisia

Electro / Rock music – Alternative Rock – Psychedelic ? How can we define ?
Here are a few comments that some listener left us : 

« Fantastic world vibe, so smooth »
« This is just lush but unnerving & dreamlike & tense. like a David Lynch movie. awesome tune. The harmonica just makes it even more other worldly.  »
« Just beautiful. the melody sinks in wonderfully & then the vocals soar in over the top heartbreaking but also life affirming! this reminds of Nick Caves song 'into my arms'  »
« Cool, mysterious ambience and great vocals »
« Totally enjoyed listening to these songs and vibe »
« This is freakin' brilliant. Love that arpeggio...  »
« Awe-inspiring sound »
« Interesting lyrics, great sounds - especially the harmonica »
« Yes, great vocals too. Loving the feel »
« Very cool. Loving the eclectic nature of electronic and the sound of harmonica »
« Great atmosphere ! »
“ Awesome pick/ right on / nailed it / it's a hip hit / shoot yes / this rock is a great »
« Dreamy feel through the track »
“ :P amazing music !! »
« Good composition, captivating arrangement, unique and stylish vocals ... this is wonderful music »
« Very moving, groovy »
« So much soul. Would love to hear it performed at a show. Beautiful composition and lyrics. »

We thank all those amazing musicians for their comments ! It gives us a good energy 


Mohamed KANNOU aka Nadsat
Tunisia
Composition, guitar, percussions, Drums.

Joseph FARRUGIA aka Jofa
France / Tunisia
Composition, Lyrics, Vocals, guitar, harmonica.

On some of our songs :

Claude GALVEZ
Composition, mix, clavier :
"Stay Home", "Promenons-nous dans les bois", "My Baby Blue", , "Lost in translation"

Krizsta SALAT
Chant :
"Stay Home", " My Baby Blue", "Lost in translation"

Alexandre DELMAS aka Al
France / Iran
Composition, mix,  guitar, claviers.

On “ Stripes on the ceiling ” :

Dali GANA
Tunisia
Guitar & vocal sur « Stripes on the ceiling «

Big thanks to Karim Ghelloussi & Galerie Circonstance for the amazing  sculpture.

FADING CALL
De la sagesse comme les statues détruites, les peuples et les espèces disparues, nous n’entendons plus l’appel. Un collectif qui use du son comme un lien : l’humanité, par delà les cultures, langues, territoires et religions. Le son du partage, une halte, une nuit, une heure, un vrai regard posé sur l’autre et… des bras qui nous serrent.

Mohamed KANNOU aka Nadsat
Tunisie
Composition, guitare, percussions, batterie.
Architecte mais aussi architecte du son, amoureux de son pays et particulièrement des iles Kerkennah d’où il est originaire : seul endroit au monde où les hommes possèdent une parcelle de mer. DJ, compositeur, indépendant et sensible…

Alexandre DELMAS aka Al
France/Iran
Composition, guitare, claviers.
Grand, imposant, et pourtant discret, sa stature ne fait qu’accentuer la force de ses arrangements. Iranien par sa mère, il grandit en France où il fait une école de cinéma.

Joseph FARRUGIA aka Jofa
France/Tunisie
Textes, chant, composition, guitare, harmonica.
Survivre à la noirceur de l’humanité, par l’écriture et la musique. Voir un poète en chaque mot et la fleur en chaque âme.

Invité sur Stripes on the ceiling

Dali GANA
Tunisie
Guitare et chant sur « Stripes on the ceiling »
Musicien magnifique, une force de la nature …

Un grand merci à Karim Ghelloussi et la galerie Circonstance pour l'émouvante sculpture.

Stripes On The Ceiling-Al remix

Fading Call