Cogito Vestrum is an epic and profound work by DestKorn that takes the listener on a journey of inner reflection and connection.
The title, Latin for "I think of you," conveys a powerful intimacy and contemplation of the unspoken. With a blend of epic sounds and atmospheric arrangements that create a majestic yet vulnerable mood, the track unfolds as a musical meditation. The emotional depth of the piece is carried by the masterful instrumentation, offering a moving and almost cinematic experience. Cogito Vestrum invites the listener to dive into the depths of their own thoughts and experience a connection beyond words.

Note: This track was entirely composed, performed, arranged, and produced by myself – without the use of artificial intelligence.
Creating authentic music with real emotion and personality is important to me. Thank you for listening and for your support.

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Artist & Publisher: Matthias K. / DestKorn
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Cogito Vestrum

“To every child who sees mama’s sacrifice and still dreams big, you are her greatest gift; and her hope for tomorrow.”

[Verse 1]
Mama, don’t worry, one day
One day I’m gonna be on TV
Then I'm gonna buy you the world
Oh mama, don’t you worry

I’m gonna buy you that Benz
Take you off this ghetto
Mama, you know I’m a beast
So cry no more mama

[Chorus]
Oh mama, don’t worry
Just watch me, watch this
Mama, oh mama
I know you deserve more
Mama, one day, just one day

[Verse 2]
Then I’ll fly you around the world
See your dream city
You are a queen, mama
It will happen, it will

[Chorus]
Oh mama, don’t worry
Just watch me, watch this
Mama, oh mama
I know you deserve more
Mama, one day, just one day

[Bridge / Outro]
No more old bread,
Menus on the table,
Caviar and foie gras,
Mama, one day, just one day.

Oh Mama

Artist Statement:  
This is an original work by Belle J, written, performed, and produced with full creative control. It reflects my emotional truth and artistic persona.

Copyright Notice:  
© 2025 Belle J. All rights reserved.  
Original composition, lyrics, vocals, and production.  
Unauthorised use, reproduction, or distribution is prohibited under international copyright law.

This one’s for the nights when your mind won’t shut up and your heart won’t shut down.  
I didn’t write this to be polite; I wrote it because I had to.  
If you’ve ever obsessed over someone who made you question your sanity, this is your song. 
No comments. Just truth.

Your Driving Me Insane

The song is about the overwhelming joy and excitement of being in love. It captures the feeling of living fully in the moment with someone who makes life brighter and more meaningful. Every detail — every touch, laugh, and glance — becomes magical, leaving the person craving more of that perfect connection.

LYRIC

Intro
Morning light, your hand in mine,
Every moment feels divine.
Laughing loud, the world feels small,
With you I’ve got it all.

Verse 
Every day’s a brand new start,
You set the fire in my heart.
Simple things, they feel so true,
Life is better here with you.

Pre-Chorus
No need for diamonds, no need for gold,
This kind of magic never grows old.

Chorus
I can’t get enough, of the way you make me feel,
Like the world is ours, and the dream is real.
I can’t get enough, when your love lights me up,
Every second’s not enough, can’t get enough.

Verse 
Every kiss, it feels brand new,
Colors brighter when I’m with you.
Dancing fast, beneath the sky,
Time is ours, it passes by.

Pre-Chorus
No need for diamonds, no need for gold,
This kind of magic never grows old.

Chorus
I can’t get enough, of the way you make me feel,
Like the world is ours, and the dream is real.
I can’t get enough, when your love lights me up,
Every second’s not enough, can’t get enough.

Bridge
Take my hand, don’t let it go,
With you beside me, I already know…

Chorus
I can’t get enough, of the way you make me feel,
Like the world is ours, and the dream is real.
I can’t get enough, when your love lights me up,
Every second’s not enough, can’t get enough.

Outro
Can’t get enough…
Can’t get enough…

Can’t get enough

“Blessings of the Twelve” is a continuous-play cycle by The Living Creatures: old Jewish folk heart (nigunim, klezmer clarinet, cimbalom, frame drum) fused with modern electronic shimmer (analog pads, octave bass, granular textures). Each song embodies Jacob’s end-of-days blessing for a tribe (Genesis 49), with on-record segues so the album flows as one journey—from unsteady waters, through judgment, service, kingship, harbors and labor, to justice, battle, table, ascent, abundance, and the watchful wolf—then gently loops back to Track 1.

Genre

Primary: Folk/Klezmer
Fusion: Folktronica • World/Electronic • Cinematic Folk • Sacred/Devotional Ambient

Harbors at Dawn

“ALLAVOO” is an intimate, emotional ballad about my unbreakable bond to my daugther, a love that endures through time, distance, and memory, today mostly memory...mostly.

Capturing the warmth of bedtime rituals and whispered goodnights. As the arrangement builds, gentle strings and subtle percussion lift the melody into waves of nostalgia and quiet devotion.

At its core lies ALLAVOO, a private word once shared as a secret way to say “I love you.” Each repetition carries both comfort and ache, echoing through years of longing and remembrance.

The bridge strips everything back to voice, cello, and piano, before swelling into a final chorus that feels like both a goodbye and a promise. The closing notes fade like a lullaby, tender, timeless, and eternal.

This is not just a song.
It’s a memory kept alive in music.
Once more...to my daughter............

ALLAVOO... forever true.

Lyrics:

ALLAVOO... 

[Verse 1]
There was a time when I tucked you in
Pulled the blanket up to your chin
The night-light glowing, the world so small
Your breathing slowed I remember it all
You said, “Do I have to go to school?” 
And I smiled, “Yeah, it’s the rule.” 
But I stayed beside you til dreams came
Pretending to steal your fears away

[Pre-Chorus] 
I brushed your hair, whispered low, “Close your eyes
I’ll chase the dark, you know.” 

[Chorus] 
We said ALLAVOO
our secret way to say I love you
Through every storm, through every night
That word still burns like a little light
You held my hand, you never knew
How much I needed you too
ALLAVOO... forever true

[Verse 2] 
Now the bed is cold, the room is still
Your laughter echoes it always will
The toys are gone, but I still find
Your tiny voice inside my mind
I’d give the world to tuck you again
To feel your breath and count to ten
And steal your bad dreams one by one
Until we’d meet beneath the sun

[Pre-Chorus] 
You’d look at me with sleepy eyes
I’d promise stars in morning skies

[Chorus] 
We said ALLAVOO
our secret way to say I love you
Through every storm, through every night
That word still burns like a little light
You held my hand, you never knew
How much I needed you too
ALLAVOO... forever true

[Bridge] 
If you still dream somewhere tonight
I hope my voice still feels like light
I’ll sit beside your shadowed sleep
And keep the promise I still keep

[Final Chorus] 
ALLAVOO, I whisper still
Across the years, I always will
If you can hear me, know it’s you
Every heartbeat spells it too
ALLAVOO... forever true

[Outro – solo piano + acoustic guitar fade] 
I tuck the night around your name, And whisper 

ALLAVOO... again….

© 2025 Conny / Ghostwriter. All rights reserved.
Released under SpinningArtist Records.
Distributed by DistroKid.

ALLAVOO

Start your day with a little groove and a lotta caffeine. ☕ ‘Espres-So Clean’ brings that smooth-soul polish and coffee-shop funk you didn’t know you needed. 

Espres-So Clean

CAFÉ DU SOLEIL

MINISTERIUM

An instrumental, old-world journey through the life of Christ—told with orchestra, choir textures, and ambient synths. The Life of the Beloved moves from the eternal Logos and the hush of Bethlehem to Jordan’s waters, desert trial, luminous teachings, signs and wonders, the night watch of Gethsemane, the sorrow and stillness of the Tomb, and a radiant Ascension. Renaissance/Baroque color meets modern sound design in seamless, filmic movements that breathe, rise, and resolve—inviting listeners to watch the Gospel in their mind’s eye without a single word.

Morning of Ascension

Volant Records is an independent label dedicated to bold, genre-spanning sounds and timeless artistry. Jupiter Morrow's music always tries to find truth in the pain, with eyes wide and with a heart that is open.

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