MV/horror & butoh short film for Alive, again 
acting, choreography & video by Krostic & Souichiro(Turkey) 
youtu.be/dr52laQD67o 

Released on BirdEater Entertainment (US) in limited 100 copies cassette tapes: 
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Released on Basement Corner Emissions (US):
basementcorner.bandcamp.com/album/the-d…n-a-trilogy

Alive, again (music video in description)

MV/psycho-erotic short film for “Of Me, Hell & Light”
acting, directing, screenplay & video by Krostic(Turkey)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dVobbGSCjRY

Released on BirdEater Entertainment (US) in limited 100 copies cassette tapes: 
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Released on Basement Corner Emissions (US):
basementcorner.bandcamp.com/album/the-d…n-a-trilogy

Of Me, Hell & Light (music video in description)

Music Video for “Tortured Mind”
acting, choreography & video by Monica Pop (Romania)
https://youtu.be/k2rV7uw6r1Q

Released on BirdEater Entertainment (US) in limited 100 copies cassette tapes: 
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Released on Basement Corner Emissions (US):
basementcorner.bandcamp.com/album/the-d…n-a-trilogy

Tortured Mind (music video in description)

Released on Imploding Sounds (US) in CD & digital:
https://implodingsounds.bandcamp.com/album/untitled-i

Released on Camembert Électrique (France) in digital:
https://camembertelectrique.bandcamp.com/album/untitled-i

Released on Mute Ant Sounds (US) in digital:
https://muteantsoundsnetlabel.bandcamp.com/album/untitled-i

*analog modular synths & handmade synths by dedicated makers performed by Heyvard

Untitled I

Sonic dark tales created & performed by Heyvard

*All sounds generated with analog modular synths, handmade synths by dedicated makers, electroacoustic soundbox & contact mic.

Released on E.C.T. Records (GR) in limited CDr (50 numbered copies) 
www.facebook.com/ectrecs/ or email: ectrecs@gmail.com 
cover design by Ion @ E.C.T. Records

Released on Gates of Hypnos (PL) digitally:
https://gatesofhypnos.bandcamp.com/album/dark-tales-the-hungry-deads-the-monster-in-the-sacred-mountain

The Hungry Deads

The Monster In The Sacred Mountain

Life and Death

Life is vain
Life is pain
Nothing else
Just empty shells

Life and death
There's no escape
Inside this place
That is a grave

Alive or dead
It is the same
No need to explain
No difference

One day, again
One night, again
We only wait
To disappear

Is death the end?
Is life that great?
Nothing to say
Just silence.

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Analog Synths by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

Life And Death (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

Scar tearing

Tonight it's raining stars
From the very deep of my eyes
Tonight petals will fall
From the bottom of my heart

And I'll simply faintly smile
As it happens a while
Where I vanish in white
In the tip of my scars

Tonight it's snowing my mind
And embracing the calm
I take my knees into my arms
While my tears keep falling down...

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Radio Art by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

Scar Tearing (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

Die

Tears of glass that fall
Cutting to my eyes
And a needle stabs
Piercing to my heart 

It is useless to cry
It is useless to try
I'm so tired and so sad
I wish I hadn't woken up 

Drops of blood that shine
Lightning to the night
All around is dark
In this endless time 

It is futile to ask why
It is futile to reply
Everything is just a lie
Everything will eventually die.

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Electromagnetic Field & Analog Modular Synth by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

Die (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

Corpse

I'm trying to stand
Yet carrying this heavy luggage
It is falling apart
As I try to collect the broken parts 

Memories of past
Just a corpse into my arms
I'm trying to advance
But I can't step forward 

Who was the criminal?
Who killed them this time?
The blood keeps falling down
As I try to connect inexistent dots

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Analog Synths by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

Corpse (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

Humanity disease

How could I erase
this abhorrent disgrace?
How could I reset
this ominous fate?

I fucking hate the human race
I wish I was born being something else
Even the shit is better than this shit
I wish I didn't have to die in this horrific shape

There are no monsters other than yourselves
I am not even capable to include in that sentence myself
I wish I could take my "humanity" away
That title is nothing but a real waste

I wish I was able to transcend
I wish I was able to represent
Something more than this
Something more than this incurable disease.

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Contact Mic & Analog Synths by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

Humanity Disease (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

Hell on Earth

The devil is in my head
The devil is in my hands
I'm living in a nightmare
Once and once again 

I'm seeing dead creatures
Fighting who's the "best"
I'm seeing living people
Hanging to themselves 

This is everyday
This is just the Earth
Flowers blooming among shit
Trees of corpses throwing shade 

The evil is ourselves
There's no way to scape
It is always the same
We're living hell on earth.

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Electroacoustic & Analog Modular Synth by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

Hell On Earth (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

In the dark

Just the same as every night
I've seen them lurking in the dark
They're craving for my heart
They want to break me 'cause they know I'm made of glass

These fears, they want me to tear apart
They won't stop regardless if I cry
They got me now
They made a hollow in my mind

Poetry, Voice, Modeling & Photography by 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki - poet, musician, lolita model, YouTuber & translator(Mexico)linktr.ee/wataamehazuki

Analog Modular Synth by Heyvard (Hong Kong)

In The Dark (with 乱雨羽月WataameHazuki)

An album dedicated to liberation.
Solo live improvisations recorded in one take. 
Korg ARP odyssey, Korg MS-20 mini & effect pedals by Heyvard.

Released on Muteant Sounds Netlabel (US):
https://muteantsoundsnetlabel.bandcamp.com/album/the-nudes-flying-free-in-the-colourful-sky

Rainbow in haze, towards nirvana

The nudes flying free in the colourful sky

AEP - Voix, Texte et Traduction (adaptation de "Le journal d'un fou" Lu Xun, 魯迅《狂人日記》1918)
Heyvard - Musique

Texte & English Translation
https://heyvard.bandcamp.com/album/les-cannibales

AEP - Voix, Texte et Traduction (adaptation de "Le journal d'un fou" Lu Xun, 魯迅《狂人日記》1918)
Heyvard - Musique

Le chef de mon village a la peau verte
Je le vois à la tele et je tremble
Cet homme a la mort en lui
Ma mère est déjà morte, elle n’a pas supporté
De vivre dans ce climat
Ces gens à la peau verte sont partout
Leurs dents longs risquent de me blesser
Le fils du chef a appris de ses parents
Il veut me manger
Il viendra me chercher car je le vois tel qu’il est
Tous ceux que je connais
Le voient comme un hero
Moi je vois ses dents, ses yeux
Il a la peau verte et sa garde du corps est derriere ma porte

The chief of my village has green skin
I see him on TV and I shake
This man has death in him
My mother’s already dead, she couldn’t stand
To live in this climate
These green-skinned people are everywhere
Their long teeth could hurt me
The chief’s son learned from his parents
He wants to eat me
He’ll come for me because I see him as he is
Everyone I know
Sees him as a hero
I see his teeth, his eyes
He has green skin and his bodyguard is behind my door

AEP - Voix, Texte et Traduction (adaptation de "Le journal d'un fou" Lu Xun, 魯迅《狂人日記》1918)
Heyvard - Musique

Mais pourquoi pas
Une belle bombe à la forme du champignon Pour assouplir les rigidités
Et puis on fait repartir l’économie à la grande Comme dans les années ’50
Un miracle économique nouveau
Nous continuons à nous servir
Des plats cuisinés de l’Histoire
C’est pour ça que les banques tiennent encore? Elles attendent la grande relance ?
La nouvelle grosse vague du bien-être?
Parce qu’en fait, toutes les banques sont pulvérisées Faisons ce jeu !
L’histoire est comme le capitalisme
Celui qui a le capital gagne
Excusez-moi, je suis ignorante
Je suis femme
Je suis stupide Je suis devenue folle
Fasciste raciste
Rétrograde réactionnaire
Vieille idiote
Désolée
J’ai une pensée déviante
Antisociale autiste
Malhonnête
Pour moi, les grands pouvoirs doivent s’équilibrer
Être ensemble comme la Chambre des Députés et le Sénat Comme gouvernement et opposition
Comme le noir et le blanc dans le Tao
Un seul pouvoir devient une dictature
Gâtée je me suis aussi gâtée
De trop de luxe où je vis
Venez, que je te montre
Comment je vis
Je roule en Rolls Royce tous les jours
J’ai une villa avec piscine, comme tous mes amis
Et il n’y a pas de clochards qui dorment dans la rue
Et pas de gens qui ne trouve pas de travail
Les hommes verts me mangeront sans doute Et le criminel ira s’héberger
Chez le plus sensible
Et avec le temps ils seront prêts à me dévorer Ils garderont les palus sans les assécher
et y feront des enfants dedans
Les enfants naissent déjà avec la peau verte
Et ils auront faim beaucoup faim, et viendront me manger Moi mes frères mon toit mon coeur

But why not
A beautiful mushroom-shaped bomb
To ease stiffness
And then we turn the economy around
As in the 1950s
A new economic miracle
We continue to serve ourselves
Ready meals from History
Is that why the banks are still holding?
They’re waiting for the big recovery?
The big wave of well-being?
Because, in fact, all the banks are being pulverized Let’s do this game!
History is like capitalism
Whoever has the capital wins
Excuse me, I’m ignorant I’m a woman
I’m stupid I’ve gone crazy Racist fascist
Reactionary retrograde Old fool
Sorry
I have a deviant thought Autistic antisocial Dishonest
For me, the great powers must balance
Be together like the Chamber of Deputies and the Senate As government and opposition
Like black and white
One power becomes a dictatorship
I’m a spoiled person
Too much luxury where I live
Come, let me show you
How I live
I drive Rolls Royce every day
I have a villa with a pool, like all my friends And there are no bums sleeping in the street And no people who can’t find work
They’ll probably eat me
And the criminal will take shelter
In the house of the sensitive
And in time they’ll be ready to devour me
They’ll not fill the marches
They’ll make children in them
Children will already be born with green skin
And they’ll be hungry a lot, and they’ll come and eat me I my brothers my roof my heart

AEP - Voix, Texte et Traduction (adaptation de "Le journal d'un fou" Lu Xun, 魯迅《狂人日記》1918)
Heyvard - Musique

Un collègue bien-pensant
Pour essayer de comprendre
Dit que nous aimons la paix
parce que nous sommes retrogrades
Parce que nous sommes vieux
Parce que nous écoutons encore Led Zeppelin
Mais vous vous imaginez de raser au sol un continent? En dehors de la question humanitaire
Quel est le but de cette guerre
Être tous dans la même alliance?
Mais si tout le monde est dedans
Ce sera une alliance contre qui?
Peut-être est-ce le désir que nous nourrissons
Une Grande Terre Blanche avec des Etoiles
Mais cette terre n’est déjà plus blanche, elle est verte
Je vois des gens à la peau boutonnée
Et au sourire cruel s’approcher lentement de moi
Ils font semblant de jouer aux cartes dans la rue,
mais ils me surveillent
Je suis terrorisée, ils ont compris que je ne pense pas comme eux et ils arriveront bientôt pour me manger
La majorité des gens maintenant deviennent cannibales
C’est une bonne maniere pour faire disparaitre le conflit

A self-righteous colleague
To try to understand
Says we love peace
because we are retrograde
Because we are old
Because we still listen to Led Zeppelin
But you imagine shaving a continent? Apart from the humanitarian question What is the purpose of this war
To be all in the same covenant?
But if everyone’s in it
Who will it be an alliance against?
Maybe it’s this the desire we feed
A Great White Earth with Stars
But this earth is no longer white, it is green
I see people with buttoned skin
And with a cruel smile slowly approach me They pretend to play cards on the street,
but they’re watching me
I’m terrified, they realize I don’t think like them and they’ll be here soon to eat me
The majority of people now become cannibals It’s a good way to make the conflict disappear

Sonic dark tales created & performed by Heyvard

*All sounds generated with analog modular synths, rare handmade synths & electroacoustic soundbox

Released on E.C.T. Records (GR) in limited CDr (25 numbered copies) 
www.facebook.com/ectrecs/ or email: ectrecs@gmail.com 
cover design by Ion @ E.C.T. Records

Rising Dark Sun & Flying Evils

Revenge Ritual

Esoteric Music 
1. The Candle Light In The Mirror
2. Butterfly Of The Secret Garden
3. The Imperfect Plan
4. The Melancholic Wind, The Message
5. A Dark Thought

Composé et interprété avec une machine mystique par Heyvard

Composed and performed with a mystic machine by Heyvard

publié en format CD chez E.C.T., limité à 20 exemplaires numérotés:
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Limited released by E.C.T. in CD format, 20 numbered copies:
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"Naiads" (1940s), eau-forte d'Édouard Goerg (1893-1969)
Mise-en-page par Ion@E.C.T.

"Naiads" (1940s), etching by Édouard Goerg (1893-1969)
Album design by Ion@E.C.T.

Une Pensée Noire

Le Vent Mélancolique, Le Message

Le Plan Imparfait

Le Papillon Du Jardin Secret

La Lumière De Bougie Dans Le Miroir

Sonic dark tales

* Voice, analog modular synth, rare handmade synth, electroacoustic instruments & percussion performed by Heyvard

Hellscape

Wall Of The Lost Souls

Heyvard is a sound artist/improviser. He experiments with noise/electronics using analog modular & digital synthesis, handmade synths by dedicated makers, electroacoustics, sound collage, EM fields, radio art, and other techniques to create otherworldly sonic voyages. 

He also co-creates experimental music videos/short films with artists of different disciplines.

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