my track praises the nap .... in this case that of a minstrel, with in the middle of the piece a musical phrase taken from the time of the French Renaissance (around 1530 ) and who was very popular "Une jeune fillette"

 "A young girl".  serves as the musical theme in the film "Tous les matins du monde" by Alain Corneau.

LA SIESTE DU MENESTREL.

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Adrenaline
Is what I'm feeling when your words are settling
I'm so sick of all your fucking meddling 
And all that bullshit that you are peddling 
I can never be an ear 
That listens to your tongue 
I grow old every year 
But my bolds getting young 

See the fire in my eyes
Feel the tremble in my touch 
See desire to decide 
kneel assembled like a lush 
You really need a dose 
Of reality from me 
A diversion from your source of your mortality

I stress on top sessions 
Making music just to best the rest 
Of my depressing messed up shit 
Not feces but my music stupid 
I can only hold my focus 
When I’m flowing til I’m knowing I can 
Go at anyone who’s got a fucking moment 
I’m building up a tension that I mention 
Every sentence that I’m saying while your playing 
All my tracks and my verbal pain
And you hear it and absorb it 
And you can’t fucking ignore it 
Cuz it’s pouring out in torrents like it’s fucking rain 
All this fucking chaos clouding up my fucking brain  
Verbal diarrhea If I see ya and you disrespect 
Diss me back anything in front my face 
Bitches go behind the back 
That sneak attack snake in the grass
You beat them back they still attack 
You keep your eyes upon the prize 
The demon pries for your demise 

See the fire in my eyes
Feel the tremble in my touch 
See desire to decide 
kneel assembled like a lush 
You really need a dose 
of reality from me 
A diversion from your source of your mortality

I can never be an ear 
That listens to your tongue 
I grow old every year 
But my bolds getting young

The fire in my eyes

lyrics written and performed by Son of Lamech 
Beat produced by E.P beats
Scribes of Avalon 2024

In the movie The Time Machine, ⏳️ the man who builds it accidentally travels much further into the future than he expected.  where the human race is divided more so than ever!

The Elois live above ground and are innocent child like beings,or just a bunch of pussys if I'm being honest, laying about eating fruit ...the Morlocks are the elite leaders who fled to bunkers ( I'm assuming) and live underground like 100s of years later, though they are now night creatures that feed off the Elois!...

With that in mind ,this track has dots to connect and talks of how we live here for real,and how it nearly made me become a night creature myself as things became darker... instead I use what I learn to protect Elois!.... who throw their fucking fruit at me these days as more n more become lost,confused and afraid.

Lamechs Lyrics :

Our Foil hat won't hold back your turmoil 
Uncoil that serpent n ur head recoil 
From monsters once skins been shed 
 u serve it all unconscious stomp us
Off destiny left me in swamps of dred 
Lost Misery found by Scribes wizardry
Our lyrics be spiritualy checked 
 crossed criticaly by spirits we 
not missin its Metaphysicaly 
we dot Connect n drop the set
That wrecks havoc on u physically 
White rabbit grab it snap it's neck 
Outa habit bag it let it Drip n bleed 
Then Feed those who never had it
We Lack it needin Fabric clothing
 im naked open n weeve 
The Fabric of cosmic oceans
Float in passages perceived As magic 
Where i see cursed all banished n 
Managed by keepers of a practice 
key to astraly project out your carriage 
From Damage in Circumstances Tragic 
Actualy planed n certain to span a planet 
Of Inhabbitants whos first to raise hands
 N Split cabbage of fellow man with it 
Till he's witherd n drips braised lamb 
fell off  bone striped by times fine sand 
Indigenous critters the little will slither 
slide n hide from the quicker n bigger 
Predators Flickers its vision for glimmers
Of cries and shivers as it fly by the river 
Eyes prized in the fight for its dinner 
Satisfied by the Shatter and splinter 
Of suprised eye sockets of sinners
With a lie on the prophets begin a
 spin of the truth to sky rocket the profits
Been extending the lid of their roof 
When i promised I would stop it
Again n again im hit by same hoof
That pinned the blame n hid proof 
Then Stained my name like 
Stay in your lane a recluse 
Or get burned in blaze of flames 
N the hassal of Streats of rage 
I Tackle with brass knuckle
Like I'm axel I play when blast 
N Battle the beast for days
......................................

I'm like a morlock wizard
 twisted warlock liftin glyphs
 to the gifted in one shift its
War props to faces blistered
Into crispy bits as shit flicks 
Fall off Skulls wet Bisquits
Butt hole Fools wana hold gold 
That moulded by souls addicted
To popular pols they clicked it 
N You licked it up and rolled 
Like dogs wantin uplift quick 
Down Trod stomping as u fold to
corupted horribly disturbed cold 
Puppets dangling as their told to
Boris big bird and ur muppets
Not the only ones who Mould you 
wana break free n then punish 
These invisibles that control truth 
But stay miserable undernourished 
Till one day we're done n gone poof
 critical mass public ,some do flourish
Livin Under vast manor house roof 
Our peoples sat in gunk n rubbish 
Feel hunger? nyamer mouth a puke 
round needles been used to shoot
Abundant Dragon soup subdued 
 Frownin shmeigals days a clownin
Around Down n dirty 
drowning in evil 
Needin relief all this Hurts me 
Dispersin the original purpose 
It bleeds worthlessly into seas 
Of people worse than me 
Earth of an emergency 
Urgently seekin purchase 
In eterninity
 turning perfectly
This Eden be worsening 

Morlock vs Eloys

Retro by DELAFLOR

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“Searra-Lillian”  by Luke 

I have 5 granddaughters , I will be writing a song for each in hopes they will be listening to their own song one day with their grandchildren…Love Grampy Luke 

Keys & Piano & Synthesizer & Drums  by Luke
Created & Composed & Produced by Luke
Music & Track & Album Photos by Luke
Photography by Luke
Beats by Luke©️
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“Searra-Lillian”  by Luke

A rendition of a lovely piece of music.. Sunset, produced by Mike Oldfield from the album Light & Shade. 
Dedicated to my Wife, Louise.
Thanks for listening.

Rendition arranged & produced by Mike Hilton, 13/12/24.
No copyright infringement intended.


Instruments;

Takamine 6-string acoustic guitar.
Fender Stratocaster.
Cakewalk VST - Piano, Strings, Bass Guitar. Synth & Percussion.
Soft-Synth, ART Pyrite.
Cover Photo - Pexels

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