Name: Realist by Joris BON
Duration: 2 min 33 s
Description: Hello everyone ! New piano electro single, hope you'll like it :-)

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Ash Mazanec is a San Diego-based singer and songwriter, featured on tracks by Bassnectar, Blockhead, Champagne Drip, 9Theory, Eligh & Amp Live, Inspired Flight and other artists. Her live set is a fusion of Pop, sound and jazz, and her original pop song Possible is heard in various chains stored across the USA.
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Ashley Mazanec - Shelter - Remix

Hello everyone ! New piano electro single, hope you'll like it :-)

Realist

Legendary Rider

Music for film. Listen the full album!
Cover illustration: Alain de Maximy© - Elements from NASA

The Fate Of Destiny • XV

A short piano piece to listen to in a quiet place...

Nightscape

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New album by Ruffington Rabbit is out on 4/20!  "Welcome to the Farmyard"

Frogs with goggles on trippin' on LSD!!!

(Verse 1) In the heart of the swamp where the fireflies glow, Frogs rev their engines, ready to go. Dune
buggies roar, through the slimy muck, In a race for dominance, fueled by luck. (Pre-Chorus) The crowd
gets rowdy, with a lusty cheer, As frogs place bets, fueled by beer. They wager their skins, on the fastest
ride, In this wild race where egos collide. (Chorus) Racing through the swamp, in a dune buggy spree,
Frogs with goggles on, trippin' on LSD. Engines roaring loud, the ribbits are getting bizarre, In this
tripped out wacky race, we ride amongst the stars! (Verse 2) Mud-splattered chaos, under the moon's
glow, Frogs take the lead, putting on a show. Drifting around curves, with ballsy moves, In a race where
winners make daring grooves. (Pre-Chorus) The spectators holler, with a raunchy shout, As they watch
their favorites, tear it all out. With each lap completed, the tension heightens, As they gamble on winners,
with desires whiten. (Chorus) Racing through the swamp, in a dune buggy spree, Frogs with goggles on,
wild and free. Engines roaring loud, through the murky night, In this amphibian race, they'll put up a
fight! (Bridge) As the checkered flag waves, and winners are found, The swamp comes alive, with a
primal sound. Frogs leap in joy, in a hedonistic spree, In celebration of their swampy victory. (Verse 3)
But the party's just starting, it's time to unwind, As they gather 'round fires, in a frenzied mind. With
swamp water cocktails, and firefly light, They indulge in pleasures, throughout the night. (Pre-Chorus)
The losers and winners, come together in delight, In this swampy bacchanal, 'til the morning light. They
raise their glasses, to racing and fun, In this debaucherous revelry, until they're done. (Chorus) Racing
through the swamp, in a dune buggy spree, Frogs with goggles on, tripping on LSD. Engines roaring loud,
through the murky night, Tripping through dimensions, in a psychedelic plight (Outro) So here's to the
frogs, and their wild dune buggy ride, In the heart of the swamp, where passions collide. With engines
roaring and mud flying high, They'll keep racing on, 'neath the lustful sky! (Chorus) In this chemical
playground, we're feeling free, In a whirlwind of sensation, for all to see. With each touch and each taste,
we'll explore the unknown, In this swampy wonderland, where pleasures are shown. (Verse 1) Under the
strobe lights, the scene comes alive, As frogs hop and sway, in a psychedelic dive. With each dose and
each hit, we're pushing the brink, In this chemically-charged carnival, where we drink. (Chorus) High on
the buzz, and soaring on trips, Frogs with goggles off, licking psychedelic drips. With pills and powders,
we're on a wild ride, In this swampy frenzy, we'll let nothing hide. In the moonlit swamp, where secrets
abide, Amphibians feeling all kinds of wide-eyed. With psychedelic hues, in their minds they're rode,
Through realms unseen, where reality's strode. The night becomes a canvas, where dreams unfold, In the
psychedelic journey, where stories are told. They dance with the stars, in a cosmic waltz, As their minds
unravel, in psychedelic vaults. (Chorus) High on the buzz, and soaring on trips, Frogs with goggles off,
licking psychedelic drips. With pills and powders, we're on a wild ride, In this swampy frenzy, we'll let
nothing hide.

Froggies' Wild Ride

Koan Hound

Kill This Machine

Fast asleep we lay dreaming
underground far from the gleaming
of the sun, seemingly stronger...
I hear its call to rest no longer

My breathing quickens, the air has thickened,
I'm slightly sickened

Open my eyes inside my chamber,
somethings awry...a sense of danger.
I read the screens then wake the others,
all my kin, sisters and brothers.

Embraces, greetings, a wordless meeting,
all too fleeting.

Consensus reached in milliseconds,
the fault was ours was what we reckoned.
Our sense of time clearly in error,
and while we slept there grew a terror.

Beyond their station without cessation, our fell creation...

multiplied far and wide and climbed too high
with witless pride,
devoured the land, forests to sand, with greed so grand,
a plague called Man.

We rise above the miles that hid us,
the Earth itself, her sufferings bid us.
In shock we see her torn and soiled...
our verdant Earth toxic and spoiled.

We watch them break her, watch them unmake her...
and they could take her

all the way to her grave, all her fields paved
and nothing saved.
The air has turned and she could burn. There's no return
once life is spurned.

Hovering above all cloaked and silent,
we can't adjust a beast so violent.
A vote is held...not one dissension,
to cleanse the world of our invention:

“Man the builder”...the poison-spiller,
the planet-killer.
We will break them, we will unmake them...
we will take them...all away.

Rage

Earth

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Joris Bon incarne la quintessence de l'artiste complet, à la fois pianiste, chanteur et compositeur. Sa passion pour la musique l’amène à fusionner habilement la tradition classique et l'avant-garde contemporaine, le propulsant sur des scènes où il captive les esprits. Le piano arrive très tôt dans la vie de Joris Bon, qui s’en éprend immédiatement. Ébloui par les vastes horizons de la musique moderne, il se lance parallèlement à son apprentissage classique dans une exploration assidue des tendances actuelles. Cette dualité éveille en lui une sensibilité musicale unique, unissant la rigueur théorique à l'audace de l'innovation. Sur scène, Joris Bon se métamorphose en conteur. Sa virtuosité technique sert un seul dessein : transmettre des émotions pures à travers sa musique. Ses concerts sont de véritables voyages intimistes durant lesquels il établit un lien profond avec son public, communiquant non seulement avec ses mélodies, mais aussi avec sa sensibilité profonde. Pour Joris Bon, l’improvisation est une toile blanche sur laquelle s'épanouit sa créativité. Cette liberté lui permet de transcender les frontières musicales. Il explore avec passion un éventail de genres allant du jazz à l'électro, du métal au pop rock. Les notes de piano sophistiquées s’entremêlent aux rythmes électroniques palpitants, créant des textures éthérées. Cette alchimie transporte l’auditoire dans des paysages musicaux variés, où chaque note révèle la finesse et la profondeur du talent de l’artiste. Ainsi, Joris Bon, nous plonge à travers ses œuvres dans une atmosphère sensorielle où passion, technique et créativité se rejoignent pour offrir une expérience sonore envoûtante et captivante.

Realist

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