All music is composed, designed, Performed and produced by Heny Maatar aka Fusam.
Except for Track 1, 5, 8 co-written with Omar Lahiani, Danny Idriss and Henry Maliani
respectively.
Words in track 2, 6, 7 and 8 are taken from Juan José Campanella's "El Secreto de Sus Ojos",
Alain Damasio, Alex Jones and Eckhart Tolle respecively.
Lyrics on "The Age of Aquarius" are written and performed by Heny Maatar aka Fusam.
This musical endeavor is released independently and under no authority or label.
This album has no commercial dimension, by buying this you just help Fusam touring,
making music and cover up the fees of production.
The tracks on this record are open-source and takes part of digital freedom,
it can be only used for personal and public use in term of awaring and sensitivizing.
All lyrical and musical rights are only reserved by the universal ethics and manners.

All The Thanks go to:  Omar Lahiani, Abdelhamid Ben Selma, Henry Maliani,
Danny Idriss, Nabil Saidi, Natalie Memhardt, Dhouha Rekik, Rochdi Kacem, Fares Lamouri,
Nihed Amara, Rami Ben Ahmed, Oussema Gaidi, Christine and Fakhri Phung Essraoulia,
Asma Haddouk, Kais Euchi, Maroua Trimeche, Mohyeddine Rouached, Marwa Ayed, Badr Abdelmoula,
Thank you all for the inspiration, the belief and the support.

The Syntactical Nature of Reality

The 21st Century's gonna be a new century! Not the century of slavery,
not the century of lies and issues of no significance, of classism and statism,
and all the rest of the modes of control...
it's gonna be the age of humankind, standing up for something PURE and something RIGHT!
What a bunch of garbage, liberal, Democratic, conservative, Republican, it's all there to control you,
two sides of the same coin! Two management teams, bidding for control of the CEO job of Slavery Incorporated!
 The TRUTH is out there in front of you, but they lay out this buffet of LIES!
I'm SICK of it, and I'm not gonna take a bite out of it! do you got me?
Resistance is NOT futile, we're gonna win this thing, humankind is too good,
We're not a bunch of underachievers, we're gonna stand up, and we're gonna be human beings!
We're gonna get fired up about the real things, The Things that matter - Creativity, and the Dynamic Human Spirit that refuses to submit!

Fusam - Corporate Corpse

Poor are those who own a prison of golden walls and crystal roofs, Miserable are those who hibernate their souls to perish into buildings upon a pillow of feather.
Life lays on the road, like a tempting charming mermaid whom you'll never find in any harbour.
Seize the day, break your limits cause your dooms awaits you anyway.

Fusam - The Path [Feat Surreal East]

A journey to the edge of the universe, inciting frequencies to raise heads up in the sky and realize the real size of our existence.

Dansyndrome - Mallets, Beatmaking
Fusam - Synth, Bass, Keys

Fusam - Cosmoscope [Feat Dansyndrome]

The enchanting Tunisian sahara, a spiritual quest between the dunes of infinite grain of sands, frozen in time. Saraab or the illusion given by your visual lust, a psychedelic experience for those who learnt that satisfaction is simply saraab...
Fields recorded in Zaafrane, Douz Tunisia.

Fusam - Saraab سَرَاب

Since early childhood pyromania, I've shown a straight passion for contemplating flames. nothing has never been so fortuitous to me as flames and the smoke coming out in random motion from the top of them.
a perfect visualization of one's life, a crazy dance unpredictable defying the algorythmic aspect of destiny, just like a supervised electron.
Throw the dice, then every slice is very nice.
For Kais, my bratnia dujka.

Fusam - The Dance of The Flickering Flame

Emotions are like any organism that breathes, evolves and certainly departs.
Every electro-chemical reaction taking places in our brain, each hormone pumped up by our heart is all what this life is about. waves of friendship and fossils of love, the geology of life under the spinning wheel of time.
A moment to contemplate what we are left with in front of a wave overwhelming our sand castle.
For the memory of the crazy departed soul of Malek R.I.P

Omar Lahiani - Acoustic Guitar
Fusam - Synth, Keys, Fields Recording


Fusam - In Memorium [Feat Omar Lahiani]

Humans have trapped their vision of the world in a spider web called language, everything you know, every structure of your thought is developed
linguistically before it develops at any other scale. Your reality is condemned to the semantics of the construct of it, things wouldn't exist if they don't take part in language, as you even give the "unknown" a restricted meaning to a the word "unknown". and a galaxy wouldn't exist without the word itself.
Our divorce from nature, our failure to communicate is the fruit of an irritated spectrum to this world. Syntax and its rules is the mother of all rules
as it has been developed first by each of us. we talk in words, we think deeply in words, and small is the room left to higher forms of communication and reflection.
Language is the real matrix that shapes the depth of our reality, one thing is certainly in common; mortality.

Fusam - The Syntactical Nature of Reality

Considering a scale which reduces earth's age to 1 hour, Humans have been walking the earth for merely few seconds. take a walk around the current earth and tell me about mankind. tell me about this cattle of monsterous lambs living in shells, turning a miraculous planet into hell.



Fusam - Agnus Dei

Few are those who bloom walking under the rain.
Few are those who are addicted to a drug called petrichor, or the smell of the soil after a generous cloud.

Fusam - Petrichor

All is built on belief, mankind is falling like an endless fall's leaves
This misery upon us and the grim in the streets
is nothing but an echo of an earth we deceived
it's never like it seemed, unmask reality it's your way to be free With a mind to perceive
spirit unleashed with the will of walking out holding on
Not to myth not to greed
Step back and grasp it all never lose the tracks of passionate rational
Fashionable's National
and the hatred you've been suffering from smash it all against the wall

I keep close to the meaning
The means give no meaning, all they do is believing
a house made of glass like a life made of feelings
walking down the ceiling
never had the courage of a man that is leaving

I came from another ground of the elite
speaking your manners of a poetry stuck to a beat
An this is not a tune from the guy next door
This is to meditate down the line walking the shore

yes I came from the realm of the extreme
Where no sins have never been ever redeemed
An this is not a tune from the guy next door
This is to meditate down the line walking the shore

Now, I'm back to the core, the best mind you've got is when you were born
no malice no scorn
Grown to be nothing but a garbage can
everybody comes throws a dirt till you're ten
it began like a dead fetus stillborn
So predictable like a facial in a porn
gone even before you came your nothing but a gene carrier
just a son.

They're making another zombie apocalypse fiction
All I see are zombies walking all directions
it happens here in the dear solar system
just because their god has an infinite erection
friction of the earth with an asteroid
is the answer full of silence and blasting void
Humanoids never thought they'd leave such a trail
The snake has finally bitten her tail...

Fusam - The Age of Aquarius

“Could it be that God was an extra-terrestrial? What do we mean when we say that heaven is in the clouds? From Jesus Christ to Elvis Presley, every culture tells us of high-flying bird men who zoom around the world creating magnificent works of art and choosing willing followers to share in the eternal glory from beyond the stars. Can all these related phenomena merely be dismissed as coincidence?”
― Erich von Däniken, Chariots of the Gods

Fusam - Ninhursag

Fusam - The Age of Aquarius [Instrumental]

Fusam is the solo-project of composer and multi-instrumentalist Heny Maatar.
A cinematic experimental venture fusing electronic elements with ambiances and other instruments.
In denial of boundaries, Fusam is a quest tending to grasp the universality of the phenomenon of sound.

The Syntactical Nature of Reality

Fusam - 52hertzwhale