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Liana’s Daydream was written for a 9-year-old Conservatorium student who is quite wistful herself, but coincidently, Liana’s Lounge, a sculptural park, also sits outside the Conservatorium at South Bank, a perfect place for a lunch break and contemplating. The piece begins with a misty version of a clock chime and remains in a reverie throughout. There are moments in this piece where the mind wanders and dreams unexpected things. Sheet music at https://www.australiancomposers.com.au/search?q=rachel+hocking

Kurilpa 3. Liana's Daydream

Sophie and I stripped it all down – raw chords, bare emotions. “Stay Under (Unplugged)” is now on YouTube.
🎧 Watch here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8yT1ZL4QWxk

After over 10,000 listens to the original version with Laura Maren (https://soundcloud.com/zipboy83/burning-inside-feat-laura-maren) Burning Inside returns in a stripped-down and even more visceral guise.
This acoustic version lays the song bare, letting every crack, every unsaid word, every flame that burns inside emerge.

A raw and intimate grunge, where the voice becomes confession and the silence burns as much as the sound.
For those who loved the original: this is the same soul, but without skin.

Produced by EileenNoise
Singer and guitar Sophie Ellison

Lyrics
[Verse]
The ash is falling like a blackened snow
The fire’s inside me
It won’t let go
My veins are rivers
They're running red
A pyre ignites the thoughts in my head

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

[Verse 2]
A scream is rising but it makes no sound
The smoke’s a shroud that pulls me down
Every ember whispers
It knows my name
The heat’s a lover and it plays the game

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

[Bridge]
The walls are melting
The shadows crawl
I see my face in the fire’s thrall
Every spark a secret
A truth untold
This inferno’s mine
It’s fierce and cold

[Chorus]
I’m burning inside
Can’t run
Can’t hide
The flames won’t die
I’m burning inside

Burning inside unplugged version

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"Quelqu'un de différent" est le titre le plus  introspectif de mon répertoire.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kcmhDmsez-4
Paroles:
Comme un navire se joue de tous les récifs,
Tu dis que pour toi y'a pas de château d'If.
Et tu ressembles un peu, aux oiseaux qu'on blesse,
Qui partent un jour, sans laisser leur adresse.
Chercher de l'air quand la vie les oppresse,
Si loin du doute et des matins de stress.
Si haut qu'un jour pourtant se sont brûlés,
Tu dis quand même que tu n'seras jamais:

Quelqu'un de différent,
Qu'on bâtit, qu'on façonne.
Tantôt noir tantôt blanc,
Qu'on prend, qu'on abandonne,
Aimer, ne pas souffrir,
Comprendre sans le dire, 
Connaitre sans subir,
Le meilleur et le pire.
Quelqu'un de différent.

Tu me dis que tu n'vis que pour la musique,
Tu vibres aux sons des guitares électriques.
Je t'dis pas ça pour que tu réagisses,
Méfies toi quand même, les guitares vieillissent.
Changent les sons quand passent nos années,
Restent tes notes sur les cordes d'acier.
Fidèle à elles sincères dans tes pensées,
Tu crois en elles et tu n'seras jamais, jamais:

Quelqu'un de différent,
Qu'on bâtit, qu'on façonne.
Tantôt noir tantôt blanc,
Qu'on prend, qu'on abandonne,
Aimer, ne pas souffrir,
Comprendre sans le dire,
Connaitre sans subir,
Le meilleur et le pire.
Quelqu'un de différent,
Quelqu'un de différent,
Tantôt noir, tantôt blanc.
Quelqu'un de différent.

Christian PERUTI 
Auteur, compositeur, interprète.

"Someone Different" is the most introspective title in my repertoire.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kcmhDmsez-4

Like a ship plays with all the reefs,
You say that for you there's no Château d'If.
And you resemble a bit, the birds that we wound,
Who leave one day, without leaving their address.
Looking for air when life oppresses them,
So far from doubt and stressful mornings.
So high that one day they got burned,
You still say that you will never be:

Someone different,
Someone we build, someone we shape. 
Sometimes black, sometimes white,
Someone we take, someone we abandon,
To love, not to suffer, 
To understand without saying it,
To know without enduring, 
The best and the worst.
Someone different.

You tell me that you live only for music,
You vibe to the sounds of electric guitars. 
I'm not saying this for you to react, 
Still be careful, guitars do age. 
The sounds change as the years go by, 
Your notes remain on the steel strings. 
Faithful to them, sincere in your thoughts, 
You believe in them and you will never, never be:

Someone different,
Someone we build, someone we shape. 
Sometimes black, sometimes white,
Someone we take, someone we abandon,
To love, not to suffer, 
To understand without saying it,
To know without enduring, 
The best and the worst.
Someone different.
Someone different,
Ssometimes black, sometimes white.
Someone different.

Christian PERUTI
Author, composer, performer.

Quelqu'un de différent

For decades, the Syrian people have suffered under the brutal dictatorship of a corrupt regime. Now it's time for these people to live in peace and enjoy the life they deserve. This song is dedicated to the Syrian people and the entire world. Here are the lyrics:

Wake up, feel the fire in your soul
You're stronger than you’ll ever know
Storms will come, but you won't fall
You're a fighter — break the wall!


Every scar tells a story
Every fall leads to glory
Light it up, don't fade away
Today’s the start — not yesterday!


Don’t give up, don’t back down
Raise your voice, shake the ground
Run through the dark, chase the sun
The battle's tough — but you’ve already won!
Don't give up (yeah!)
Don't give up (no!)
This is your time — so rise and go!


Chains can't hold the dream inside
Let the fire be your guide
Hear the thunder? That’s your name
Written loud in every flame


Every scar tells a story
Every fall leads to glory
Push ahead, don’t look behind
You've got the heart, you've got the mind


Don’t give up, don’t back down
Raise your voice, shake the ground
Run through the dark, chase the sun
The battle's tough — but you’ve already won!
Don't give up (yeah!)
Don't give up (no!)
This is your time — so rise and go!


Oh-oh-oh, keep the beat alive
Oh-oh-oh, feel your spirit rise
No more fear, just burning light
You’re made to win — you were born to fight!


Don’t give up, don’t lose pace
You’ve got fire, you've got grace
Run through the dark, chase the sun
You’re not done — no, you’ve just begun!
Don't give up (yeah!)
Don't give up (no!)
This is your time — so rise and go!


Don’t! Give! Up!
Don’t! Give! Up!
You were born to break the chains —
Don’t give up! 


Don't Give Up

“This is not the end — just the last note left behind.” Vedran, Thank You All....

Vedran - The Bulletin Board

HALLOWS RAVE -Burnseych7 2025

Transcending ourselves from the physical to the spiritual realm. A state of mind where our material belongings do not hold much value and our consciousness reaches a point of a more heightened awareness. A consciousness free of all pain and suffering. It's a state of mind void from all the troubles of our blue planet, an awareness full of peace and joy.
Special thanks to Haider Mahmood for the cover picture.

On A Higher Realm

This track was conceived as a tribute to one of the world's greatest bassists, Jaco Pastorius. Among all his performances, the one I admire most is "Teen Town" from Weather Report's album Heavy Weather.

Instruments: Roland Juno D6, loops, and sound pools
Composition, production, and sound engineering: Carlos R
Carlos Rodrigues productions 2025

Jaco Pastorius

“Moog Platform in the Sound Wheels” è un brano estrapolato dalla colonna sonora del film inedito Porca Zozza, un b-movie intriso delle atmosfere urbane più torbide degli anni ’70: notti illuminate da lampioni giallastri e insegne al neon, dove si intrecciano droghe, giochi d’azzardo, corse clandestine, scommesse, prostituzione e omicidi su commissione della criminalità organizzata.
Il sound del pezzo è un omaggio senza compromessi a quell’epoca: ruvido, viscerale, ma al tempo stesso elegante nel suo groove vintage. Al centro della scena troneggia il Moog, strumento simbolo della rivoluzione sonora degli anni ’70, qui portato all’estremo, trasformato in piattaforma pulsante che guida e avvolge tutto l’arrangiamento. Le linee sintetiche si intrecciano con ritmiche serrate, evocando un mondo oscuro e sensuale, dove la città è al tempo stesso tentazione e dannazione.
La forza di questo brano sta nella sua capacità di farsi colonna sonora immaginifica anche al di fuori delle immagini: l’ascoltatore viene trascinato in un film mentale, tra vicoli sporchi e locali fumosi, seguendo il battito analogico del Moog come fosse il cuore nascosto di una metropoli in decadenza.
Un esercizio di stile perfettamente centrato, capace di restituire la sporcizia sonora e il fascino estetico degli anni ’70, con una sensibilità contemporanea che non ne annulla, ma anzi ne esalta la potenza evocativa.

Moog Platform in The Sound Wheels (from Porca Zozza Soundtrack)

KONAPHAN (Ko- Na - Fan) is an Indigenous electronic music artist known for his experimental sound and immersive production originating from Prince Rupert, B.C and now based in Northern Ontario.

STBB 958 (FOREST)

KONAPHAN / KONA

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