Behind Green Lights

Summons to the Police Station

Summons To The Police Station

Who's Calling Me a Liar

Who's Calling Me A Liar

[Verse]
Horizon split by glowing veins in the dark,
Skyscrapers hum, a symphony to spark,
Lotus blooms whisper secrets to the air,
Petals curl, revealing sanctuaries rare.

[Chorus]
Gardens perched in clouds, we rise so high,
Bioluminescent glow paints the sky,
Hidden worlds unfold where roots defy,
City’s pulse—a life that never dies.

[Verse 2]
Glass and steel, veins lit like neural thread,
City breathes while stars above have fled,
Neon rivers coil 'round lotus stems,
Life blooms fierce atop the urban gems.

[Bridge]
Sky now a canvas for electric buds,
Dreams bloom vibrant in the endless dusk floods,
Sanctuaries cradled in a petaled shrine,
Ascend through the void, this life divine.

[Chorus]
Gardens perched in clouds, we rise so high,
Bioluminescent glow paints the sky,
Hidden worlds unfold where roots defy,
City’s pulse—a life that never dies.

[Verse 3]
Footsteps silent on a lotus’s heart,
Every unfurl a story, every bloom a start,
Sky-high gardens where we leave the ground,
Lost in the glow where new worlds are found.

Lotus City

[Verse]
Sept ans de guerre et de sang versé
Les plaines crient des noms effacés
Turpin s'avance au cœur du fracas
Propose sa vie pour sauver les soldats

[Verse 2]
Face à l'Empereur il plie les genoux
"Épargnez les âmes de ceux qui sont à vous"
Il murmure des mots d'espoir et de foi
Mais l'orgueil du roi reste la seule loi

[Chorus]
Oh Turpin courageux face au destin
Portant seul le poids des lendemains
Son cœur bat fort contre le refus
Dans l'ombre du trône il reste perdu

[Verse 3]
L'Empereur gronde un ordre cruel
"Silence Turpin tes mots sont rebelles"
La colère règne comme un feu ardent
Étouffant l'appel d'un cœur bienveillant

[Bridge]
Le ciel s'assombrit sous les cris de l'orgueil
Les rêves de paix s'effacent sous le deuil
Mais Turpin reste debout dans la tourmente
Une flamme vive dans une nuit brûlante

[Chorus]
Oh Turpin courageux face au destin
Portant seul le poids des lendemains
Son cœur bat fort contre le refus
Dans l'ombre du trône il reste perdu

Turpin de Reims

[Verse]
Under the hill where the roots twist tight
A snug little nook hides from the light
Sunbeams dance on the old oak floor
Books whisper tales from a time before

[Chorus]
Tea is warm the world is far
Dreams ride high on a shooting star
A dozing cat curled by my knee
This is the life for a hobbit like me

[Verse 2]
Plush chair sighs with a soft embrace
The fire hums in its stony space
Pages turn with a rustling breeze
Time drifts slow like honeyed seas

[Chorus]
Tea is warm the world is far
Dreams ride high on a shooting star
A dozing cat curled by my knee
This is the life for a hobbit like me

[Bridge]
No dragon’s roar no warrior’s plight
Just the hum of bees and the fading light
A life so small yet so complete
With every heartbeat every heartbeat

[Chorus]
Tea is warm the world is far
Dreams ride high on a shooting star
A dozing cat curled by my knee
This is the life for a hobbit like me

[Verse]
Under the roots where the whispers play
A snug little world hides away from the fray
Books on the shelf
Worn pages and dust
A place built for dreams
A refuge for trust

[Chorus]
In the nook
In the nook
Where the sunlight streams
With a purring cat and a kettle’s steam
In the nook
In the nook
Life’s a gentle rhyme
A world of warmth outside of time

[Verse 2]
Plush chair sinking
The weight of the day
Tea curling steam like thoughts drift away
A moth on the window
Wings soft and still
Time here bends to the turn of will

[Bridge]
The tree hums low with an ancient sigh
The breeze tells tales of the clouds up high
The heart beats slow where the moments stay
In the hobbit’s nook
The world fades away

[Chorus]
In the nook
In the nook
Where the sunlight streams
With a purring cat and a kettle’s steam
In the nook
In the nook
Life’s a gentle rhyme
A world of warmth outside of time

[Verse 3]
So let the world spin as it always must
Here the air smells of old wood and trust
In the hobbit’s nook
Where the soul unwinds
A place of peace no one else can find

Hobbit's Reading Nook

I'm a guitarist, a composer and a digital artist. Open your mind, my music tells stories.

Hobbit's Reading Nook

Jean-Marc Lozach

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