Name: Where Are You (remix) by Gary Hayward -Volt - edge
Duration: 3 min 58 s
Description: Volt Edge my band and a remix of the song and mastered with SC,one of my favourites live with my band of guys that made amazing music

“My main goal in life is to just be happy. I don't compromise my happiness for anything. If I find what makes me happy I'm going to do that." - jhene aiko

Trust your own judgement, live with it and love it.  - Nas


When the ideas are coming, I don’t stop until the ideas stop because that train doesn’t come along all the time.  

DR. DRE

Manifestation (RE-MASTER)

its about being a Stoic basically and throws together a few famous stoic thoughts and a chorus about how i feel as a poor living human being while i have the chance to :) maybe you feel the same way if so your not alone

We Made More

Volt Edge my band and a remix of the song and mastered with SC,one of my favourites live with my band of guys that made amazing music

Where Are You (remix)

Jerred Seveyka plays acoustic rhythm and slide guitar

Bret Tobalske plays lead slide resonator guitar, electric bass and drums.

Distilled

Prize to all

Let to Smail

Available on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2qfzuQsO5I3B1rmIkjXFQV?si=m08LJNloTPeubCPnYaWLIA&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A0iVkqdqyntFdlupmVw9mVg

Empire

Cette chanson traite d'un thème délicat. Elle parle de ces mauvaises personnes qui ont une façon… peu recommandable (si on peut dire)… d'aborder les enfants. Heureusement, les parents veillent !

Vidéo : https://youtu.be/YmRIUKBSIEg

Trois gouttes de pluie

Translation above

Sur un texte de Georges Colleuil, https://www.georgescolleuil.com/
Musique et voix de Myckaël Marcovic, 31 janvier 2024
Photographie d'Étienne Carjat, 1871

À Rimbaud

Avec cette lueur pâle,
Qui donne à son teint de l’éclat
Avec dans tes yeux des étoiles
Tu ressembles à un Christ en croix
Et dans tes cheveux ces pétales
Cueillis au jardin que voilà
T’as plutôt l’air d’un Carnaval
D’une sorcière en plein sabbat
Avec tes ongles longs et sales
Et des bagues en fer à tes doigts
On croirait voir un animal
Qui mord, qui crie et qui aboie
Mais quand tu enlèves ton châle
Et que tu t’endors dans les bois
Ce qui est vieux, ce qui est sale
Crient leur lumièr’ d’un’ seule voix

Refrain :
Tout en haut de ton piédestal
Endormi par ces cris de joie
Tu ressembles au Dormeur du Val
Tes rêves s’envolent vers moi
Et quand tu remplaces le mal
Par tout le bien qui est en toi
Tu ressembles au Dormeur du Val
Tes rêves s’envolent vers moi

Debout comme une cathédrale
Enfonçant tes pieds dans un bois
Tes yeux s’ouvrent et c’est du cristal
Qui brille au-dessus de nos toits
Tes yeux s’ouvrent et s’ouvre le bal
Des roses et des baccarats
Éclatent alors mille cymbales
Cent trompettes et trois cents hautbois
Et le monde entier se trimbale
En dansant, et gardant le pas,
Les oiseaux forment une chorale
Et les fleurs un tapis de soie
Et les fleurs s’allongent immorales
Accueillant au creux de leurs bras
Les amoureux qui se régalent
À bouche en veux-tu ? En voilà !
(refrain)

With text by Georges Colleuil, https://www.georgescolleuil.com/
Music and voice by Myckaël Marcovic, January 31, 2024
Photograph by Étienne Carjat, 1871

To Rimbaud

With that pale glow,
That gives his complexion a glow
With stars in your eyes
You look like Christ on the cross
And in your hair those petals
Plucked from the garden
You look more like a Carnival
Like a witch on the Sabbath
With your long, dirty fingernails
And iron rings on your fingers
You look like an animal
Biting, screaming and barking
But when you take off your shawl
And fall asleep in the woods
What's old, what's dirty
Shout their light with one voice

Chorus :
Up on your pedestal
Asleep with these cries of joy
You look like the Dormeur du Val
Your dreams fly to me
And when you replace evil
With all the good in you
You look like the Dormeur du Val
Your dreams fly to me

Standing like a cathedral
Sinking your feet into a wood
Your eyes open and it's crystal
Shining above our roofs
Your eyes open and the ball opens
Roses and baccarats
A thousand cymbals burst
A hundred trumpets and three hundred oboes
And the whole world moves
Dancing, keeping step,
The birds form a choir
And the flowers a silken carpet
And the flowers lie immoral
Welcoming in their arms
Lovers who feast
Mouthfuls of love ? Here they are!
(chorus)

À Rimbaud (Georges Colleuil / Myckaël Marcovic)

Music by Temple Of The Haunted Man @temple-of-the-haunted-man

Vocals & Lyrics by Cosmic Keanu @cosmic_keanu

Mastered by HoboCop: @metrocityrecords

Sanctuary

Left here brokenhearted
Beneath the falling rain
Can someone save me?

Across the great divide
The chasm opens wide
All seems lost

Thrown against the wall
Who will break my fall
I’m on my knees

I seek sanctuary
Shelter from the storm
Our eternal
Home

Now I stand alone
Holding up my hands
The sky is falling

I seek sanctuary
Shelter from the storm
Our eternal
Home

Sanctuary!
Sanctuary!
Your kingdom’s not
Of this world

Sanctuary!
Sanctuary!
Through grace death
holds no mastery

I seek sanctuary
Shelter from the storm
Our eternal
Home

Sanctuary (TOTHM and Cosmic Keanu)

In the grand expanse of the cosmos, envision a tempestuous surge of cosmic vitality cascading upon an outpost nestled within the cosmic embrace of Alpha Centauri. Fashioned from adaptive materials, products of the ingenuity of distant epochs, the outpost steadfastly withstands the tumultuous onslaught, manifesting a symphony of resplendent hues and luminosity.Amidst the void's chilling embrace, intrepid astronauts, representing a mosaic of diverse racial lineages and gender identities, anchor themselves firmly with magnetic footwear, grappling with undulating tendrils of energy, laboring tirelessly to restore equilibrium to the besieged outpost. In the distant reaches, enigmatic astral entities, their corporeal forms woven from celestial dust and adorned with thermal ocular organs, observe with a beguiled curiosity, drawn by the spectacle unfolding before them.Behold, a quintessential odyssey of the cosmos unfolds—a saga fraught with peril and exhilaration—a testament to the indefatigable spirit of humanity, as it endeavors to traverse the uncharted frontiers of knowledge and fortitude.

Outpost Alpha Centauri

Heart Attack shatters everything with "Destruction."  Djent riffs splinter into a million pieces, reassembling into a distorted reflection of our reality. A djent experience where the familiar crumbles and the monstrous emerges.  "Destruction" isn't just an album - it's a glitch in the simulation, a djent exploration of the fragility of existence.

Consume

australian english song writer and band member writing in many different styles of music,i live in rural australia a tiny town of 1,200 people called yackandandah.Its the best place on earth i have a small farm as well grow my own food and have a shop in my town,music has always been my passion so i hope you enjoy what i have shared with sound cloud,i have videos on youtube and FB.Im also looking for other creative artists,as my keyboard player and a few members have passed away.So would love to be a team in songwriting if any one is interested thankyou Gary Hayward..Beyond his musical pursuits, Gary leads a fulfilling life on his small farm, cultivating his own food and embracing self-sustainability. He also runs a shop in town, offering locals and tourists a taste of Yackandandah's warmth and charm.

But music is Gary's true passion. He pours his heart and soul into his compositions. Recently, Gary faced challenges within his band, losing members including his keyboard player. Now, with an open heart and a desire to collaborate, he seeks creative artists who share his passion for songwriting. His vision is to unite like-minded individuals to create beautiful music that touches people's hearts and souls.So far ive done a whole album with DAVID WURDEN,songs with Jigs Tripping,LADAT,and coming up Boilerman,takechee.jigs tripping and more with David Wurden exciting times

Where Are You (remix)

Gary Hayward -Volt - edge

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