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]
In the ashes of the broken ground
A whisper rose without a sound
A crystal stream began to flow
Where nothing green dared to grow

[Verse 2]
Survivors came with hollow eyes
Searching truths beneath the skies
They touched the water cold and clear
And found the strength to fight their fear

[Chorus]
Oh fountain pure oh life reborn
In the wreckage where hope was torn
Your song of nature softly hums
A promise of what’s yet to come

[Verse 3]
The wind that carried dust and pain
Now dances light with sweet refrain
The earth awakens bit by bit
Where shadows once refused to quit

[Bridge]
The fountain’s glow it speaks to all
A beacon shining through the fall
No words it needs no voice to plead
Its silence fills the deepest need

[Chorus]
Oh fountain pure oh life reborn
In the wreckage where hope was torn
Your song of nature softly hums
A promise of what’s yet to come

[Verse]
The earth was cracked and skies were gray
Ashes covered where dreams would lay
From the ruins came a gleaming stream
A whisper soft like a waking dream

[Chorus]
Oh fountain pure in the chaos wild
A mother’s heart a nature’s child
You rise in grace through the broken ground
A hymn of hope where none was found

[Verse 2]
Survivors gather near your glow
With empty hands and hearts to sow
Each drop a tale of life unbound
Your waters sing without a sound

[Chorus]
Oh fountain pure in the chaos wild
A mother’s heart a nature’s child
You rise in grace through the broken ground
A hymn of hope where none was found

[Bridge]
Through dust and flame your waters gleam
A fragile thread in the harshest dream
The world may fall but you remain
A spark of life in the endless rain

[Chorus]
Oh fountain pure in the chaos wild
A mother’s heart a nature’s child
You rise in grace through the broken ground
A hymn of hope where none was found

Last Source of Life

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

Last Source of Life

Jean-Marc Lozach

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