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Enfants de la batterie

Dansons enfants de la batterie
En mélangeant nos peaux tendues
Sur le dance floor qui engloutit
Nos corps par ces rythmes sangsues

La nuit d’espoirs est allumée
Sur la Terre à facettes en feu
Mille paillettes vont neiger
Manne en couleurs tombée des cieux

Refrain :
Car c’est la danse
Qui balance
Nous emporte
Nous transporte
Jusqu’à la transe
La délivrance
Nous met en nage
Dans un nuage

Bien emballés dans notre orbite
Qui nous fait oublier la Terre
Nos vieux problèmes ont tous fait pschitt
Pour mystifier ces faux mystères

Dansons enfants de la batterie
Avec nos sens dessous dessus
Dansons jusqu’au bout de la nuit
Jusqu’à planer dans l’inconnu
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 22 mai 2021

Children of the drums

Let's dance children of the drums
Mixing our tense skins
On the dance floor that engulfs
Our bodies by these leeching rhythms

The night of hopes is lit
On the Earth with facets in fire
A thousand spangles will snow
Manna in colors fallen from the skies

Chorus :
For it is the dance
Which swings
Carries us away
Transports us away
Until the trance
The deliverance
Makes us sweat
In a cloud

Well wrapped up in our orbit
That makes us forget the Earth
Our old problems have all gone to pot
To forget these false mysteries

Let's dance children of the battery
With our senses upside down
Let's dance until the end of the night
Until we're high in the unknown
(Chorus)

Myckaël Marcovic, May 22, 2021

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Enfants de la batterie

'IN PIECES'
Written by Julian Deans
Co-written & produced by Matthias Niedermayr
Mastered by by LANDR
Artwork by Julian Deans
©️ 2021

LYRICS
What am I supposed to do now?
Just hide away, somehow?

CHORUS
It's like I've landed in pieces,
is it true you're addicted to the tears on my face,
and I should be disgraced at the way I admit that,
I can't hold myself together and I've landed in pieces.
Oh oh oh.

How am I supposed to feel now,
Just fake this face for one more day,
hmmmmm

CHORUS
In pieces.

Tell me if you think if it's fair,
Tell me if you think if it's fair,
That you seem to be happy without a care in the world,
and I'm here...

CHORUS
In pieces.
In pieces.

Anxiety Dreams

In Pieces

In pieces 💔

Faith

A fun Corona-Lockdown-Project from 2020.
Cover "The Beaten Generation" by The The (Matt Johnson)
I created a video with my childhood puppets. It was a great fun

I created also a fun video: https://youtu.be/eReS_WmwEMY

Oli Boli - Beaten Generation

The Beaten Generation

Beaten Generation (The the Cover Version 2020)

The Return of Zero

The Return Of Zero

The "Sometimes" EP

This Instrumental  collection consists of four pieces with similar arrangement and composition so that the feeling and mood of this collection can be received in the form of a related image, but by keeping each Track unique.

Sometimes

Soul funking Sunday.mp3

raw songwriting track. the song is about the very real acceleration of progress relative to regular geological and evolutionary time.
 
*note to scholars - the chronological facts described in this song are supported by anecdotal, circumstantial, rhetorical, and speculative information.

⏩  ⏩⏩  ⏩⏩⏩  ⏩⏩⏩⏩

everyday is going faster - raw songwriting track

When your fear becomes the engine of your mind and your anxiety and agitation pound in the brain like a jack hammer...... you just want to shut down and reset.
This is an electronic tension track with pulsating basses, heartbeats, tense percussion and a haunting melody.

Agitation

[Verse 1: Male]
Out where the trail bends with the wind,
Under a sky where stars begin,
The dust it rises, the sun sinks low,
Two roads ahead, which way to go?
[Verse 2: Female]
The whispers ride on the evening air,
A voice that calls, "Child, I’m there."
One path is thorned, the other shines,
The choice is yours, the truth divine.
[Chorus: Both]
Choose life, oh rider, choose life, my friend,
The trail of mercy, where love won’t end.
Leave behind the shadows, the fleeting breath,
Choose life, not the path of death.
[Verse 3: Male]
I’ve felt the weight of a sinner’s hand,
Built my house on shifting sand.
But the prairie wide, it speaks so clear,
A promised land, a voice I hear.
[Verse 4: Female]
I’ve walked the line where shadows fall,
I’ve heard His name in the canyon’s call.
The dust may cling, the climb may steep,
But the Shepherd’s watch is mine to keep.
[Prechorus: Both]
Oh, the crossroads rise where the fences break,
The heart must choose which path to take.

Two Paths One choice OV

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LYRICIST/SONGWRITER from Suffolk, UK
Dabble in production
Party too much
Feel too much
Have lots of fun
POP, R&B, SYNTHPOP, ELECTORNIC POP, INDIE & DANCE MUSIC

In pieces 💔

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