wow that was a trip... took me to another place.

Inspired by a  recent hot air balloon journey, with a gentle and relaxing guitar solo over cascading arpeggios, Lullaby of Whispers takes you on a journey floating above a peaceful landscape of your imagination.

Lullaby of Whispers

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Umrandungen, Vol. 1

Umrandungen-01-04 (Remastered 2025)

Sometimes you love people so much that you wish you could travel back in time to be there at all the moments they needed you.

This is a post punk cover version of my song Seventeen. The original version is here:

https://kindnessinc.bandcamp.com/track/seventeen-bonus-track

Composer & lyricist: Antoine G
Arrangement: Antoine G & Charles Eric Charrier

Antoine G:  vocals, drum machine, keys, melodica, production
Charles Eric Charrier: bass 1 & 2 https://charlesericcharrier.bandcamp.com/
Dominique Queffélec: violin 
Béatrice Temple: background vocals

Art: Foxy HxC Macfly https://hxcantares.bandcamp.com/

VERSE 1:
Sometimes I wish that I would be seventeen again
And I’d meet you in the park on a sunny morning
I’d put my arms around you, and hold you so tight
That all of your nightmares would come  to pass

VERSE 2:
Sometimes I wish that I would be seventeen again
To keep all these bad boys a distance away
To shelter you from their lies and from their hate
And from the sad thoughts you had at night

CHORUS:
Cause sticks and stones can break your bones
And tear your heart to pieces
Yes the stones will break your bones
And then burn your soul alway 

VERSE 3:
If I could turn the clock back, rewind the hands of time
I would be there on the days when your thoughts went dark
If I could lighten up your somber days  with a smile 
I'd show you a future that looked bright

VERSE 4:
If I could be seventeen again, I’d teach you how to fight
I’f teach you how to raise your fists and rise out of the night
If I was seventeen again I’d keep you close to me
I’d wave away the clouds and tell you you’re free 

CHORUS:
Cause sticks and stones can break your bones
And tear your heart to pieces
Yes the stones will break your bones
And then burn your soul alway 

VERSE 5 (BRIDGE):
I’d tear down every wall, fight every fear you have
To  give you all of the love that is mine   
I’d fight against thousands, and I would fight every day    
To bring you peace and joy and chase the pain away

VERSE 6:
If only  I'd be seventeen again
I could meet you in the park  on a sunny morning
I could  put my arms around you, and hold you so tight
That  all of your nightmares could come  to pass

Seventeen  (the kind version)

Best Revenge

"Mushroom" is a 14-minute sonic journey through industrial shadows and psychedelic textures.
Blending elements of EBM, darkwave, and electronic experimentation, this track grows slowly, layer by layer, like a strange fungus blooming in a wet city street.

At 100 BPM, it pulses with hypnotic energy — designed for deep listening, introspection, or nocturnal wandering.
Best experienced in the dark, with headphones, and no distractions.

🎛️ No samples, no presets — just crafted sounds and audio mutations.
This is a personal exploration of texture, rhythm, and atmosphere — where noise becomes beauty, and repetition becomes trance.



Mushroom

Mushroom - KRT Production

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Liquid Eyes is no ballad.
It drips — not with melody, but with pressure. With a tension that creeps just beneath the surface, too viscous to cry, too volatile to hold.

This track isn’t tender. It pulses. It seethes.
Somewhere between body music and psychological glitch, it captures the moment where a system overheats — and you can’t tell if the burn is inside or out.

This isn’t emotion. It’s exposure.
Not a breakdown. A transmission.
From a place that doesn’t care if you feel — only that you listen.

Liquid Eyes

This is my latest pop song with male AI vocals. Lyrics are taken from a poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson. Listen with headphones...

Out now on all streaming platforms and distribution sites.

https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/album/3KkaqQY1fav3pIwWTAMJMV?si=Vt9Im5XAQOWnW6hmk9HadA

Alfred Lord Tennyson - "The Flower" 

"Once in a golden hour
I cast to earth a seed.
Up there came a flower,
The people said, a weed.

To and fro they went
Thro' my garden bower,
And muttering discontent
Cursed me and my flower.

Then it grew so tall
It wore a crown of light,
But thieves from o'er the wall
Stole the seed by night.

Sow'd it far and wide
By every town and tower,
Till all the people cried,
'Splendid is the flower! '

Read my little fable:
He that runs may read.
Most can raise the flowers now,
For all have got the seed.

And some are pretty enough,
And some are poor indeed;
And now again the people
Call it but a weed. "

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@constellation-lyra

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Constellation Lyra - The Flower [out on Spotify now]

I saw you in a dream
i was you and i was me
you were there but you couldnt see
sitting on the couch next to Gigi
I only dream when I sleep next to my baby

so you can thank her for me even being here maybe
I forgive you
but you've lost your privilege lately
40 years in the desert
and we would all do it 
for love
so who am i to judge? 

its of this earth
but who the hell are you?

I am the same
I just got split into two

now ive past the test of trust
and have become one
of this earth
if its all about love
then just take me

Here I am
Here I am
Here I am


Im of this earth baby
youre not gonna save me
i save me

Here I am

Here I am

Of This Earth

Crab Cakes ‘n’ socks

Other World

Christiane Hommelsheim sings and plays on sound objects, Ralf Haarmann electronics and mandoline. With a central interest in loops, they create intertwined acoustic layers. Through the looper all sounds loose their corporality, they resolve within themselves, they appear and
disappear, they become soundfields, and soundshadows. Ocassionally a sentences might appear out of nowhere, and lingers unfinished in the space, like a piece of thought-furniture, that might develop within the ear of the listener before it retreats back out of focus. HAARMANNHOMMELSHEIM create poetics of absence, poetics of nothing.

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