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 1]
In a vault of time, long left behind,  
Where silence speaks and shadows bind,  
Leather-bound with gilded signs,  
The books of wealth in cryptic lines.  

Symbols etched in golden thread,  
Of empires risen, fortunes fled.  
The air alive with spectral notes,  
Banknotes dance like whispered ghosts.  

[Chorus]
This is the ledger of light,  
Where history glows in flight.  
A scholar lost in folded lore,  
Unlocks the secrets of before.  
Currency of dreams and fate,  
Bound in bills that captivate.  
In the hush of ancient night —  
He reads the ledger of light.  

[Verse 2]
Holograms in gentle spin,  
Reveal the wars that wealth was in.  
A single tome, a sacred flame,
Tells of greed and hidden shame.

He turns the page with reverent care,  
Each crease a tale, each tear a prayer.  
The ink is faded, yet it sings,  
Of kings and trades and vanished rings.  

[Chorus]
This is the ledger of light,  
Where history glows in flight.  
A scholar lost in folded lore,  
Unlocks the secrets of before.  
Currency of dreams and fate,  
Bound in bills that captivate.  
In the hush of ancient night —  
He reads the ledger of light.  

[Bridge]
No vault can hold what time forgets,  
No coin can pay the scholar’s debts.  
But knowledge flows in silent streams,  
Through paper-thin, forgotten dreams.  

[Chorus]
This is the ledger of light,  
Where memory burns so bright.  
A scholar lost in folded lore,  
Unlocks the secrets of before.  
Currency of dreams and fate,  
Bound in bills that captivate.  
In the hush of ancient night —  
He reads the ledger of light.

The Ledger of Light

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The Ledger of Light

Jean-Marc Lozach

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