Giving real Nirvana/Green Day’s “Brain Stew” vibes. Vocals are reminiscent of Kurt, and the melody “Brain Stew”. This song is 🔥🔥🔥 Keep it up guys

I'll Give My Pain  (Maxter)

🔥 Oblique Pressure isn’t a ballad — it’s a charge.
At 160 BPM, driven by raw stereo guitar riffs, heavy synth bass, and a tense rhythm, this track dives into pure energy — a collision of sharp rock and electrified pulse.

The lyrics echo a fractured world where memory fades, voices distort, and the line between human and machine starts to blur. It’s a spiral of noise, broken circuits, and relentless oblique pressure.

🎧 A track for those who crave intensity, chaos, and release.

Oblique Pressure

Oblique Pressure - KRT Production

Home was full of landmines, each step unsure
Words like shrapnel, sharp and impure
The table shook when his shadow grew
We learned the script of what not to do

Eyes on the clock, hands never bold
A fragile child, too young to grow old
Walls held secrets, screams left their trace
We wore our silence like armor and grace

We’re written over, but never erased
Each line a layer, each wound interlaced
Ink from the past, yet here we persist
A palimpsest of scars and twists

I am the palimpsest, lines entwined
Old shadows whisper, but they’re redefined
Erase, rewrite, the page still holds
The story bends, but it’s never sold

The past lives on in subtle refrains
A flinch at kindness, the weight of chains
I scan the faces, I read the air
Still braced for storms that aren’t really there

His voice lingers in the back of my head
A phantom editor of words unsaid
Even love feels like a test to pass
A trembling echo in fragile glass

We’re written over, but never erased
Each line a layer, each wound interlaced
Ink from the past, yet here we persist
A palimpsest of scars and twists

I am the palimpsest, lines entwined
Old shadows whisper, but they’re redefined
Erase, rewrite, the page still holds
The story bends, but it’s never sold

The ink may bleed, but my hand is steady
The future waits, the pen is ready
What was a prison now feels like grace
I’ll draw new maps on the same old space

I am the palimpsest, bold and free
A story unbound, still writing me

Palimpsest

[Verse 1]
I whispered soft as your eyelids fell 
Tales of shadowed realms where spirits dwell 
Every laugh, every tear, every sigh 
Carved in night where echoes lie

[Verse 2]
Awareness burns, a candle in stormed skies 
Desire calls the night, curiosity reigns 
The echoes linger where memory remains

[Chorus]
Echoes beyond, ride the blackened wind 
Every soul returns, reborn again 
Merge, dissolve, awaken anew 
Through endless echoes, life flows through you

[Verse 3]
Hands once held now pulse in twilight veins 
Whispers of you in shadowed rains 
Entropy cleaves what time has worn 
From smoldering ashes, new life is born

[Bridge]
Hands I held will touch again 
In hidden worlds where chaos reigns 
Entropy prunes, yet sparks remain 
Guiding the cycle, the eternal refrain

[Chorus reprise]
Echoes beyond, ride the blackened wind 
Every soul returns, reborn again 
Merge, dissolve, awaken anew 
Through endless echoes, life flows through you

[Outro]
Through shadowed halls, through silent skies 
The cycle hums, it never dies 
Fragments of you, forever drawn 
Into the echoes beyond the dawn

Echoes Beyond The Dawn

Stas Mix - Game over. Surface

Waiting For Goodbye

Translation above
Paroles (lyrics) : Myckaël Marcovic
Musique (music) : Denis Caouette https://soundcloud.com/user-491321443
Chant (vocals) : Marie-Christine Tremblay et Denis Caouette
Denis Caouette : musique et arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Marlène Claveau : Sax Alto
Michel Otis : Sax ténor et piano
André Lessard : Trompette
Martin Tremblay : Trombone
Frank Corneau : Basse
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation

Ce texte qui s'inscrit dans le mouvement Metoo (qui n'est pas mi-rien) est un hymne déclaré à l'indépendance des femmes. La musique de Denis Caouette, un peu rock, est allégée par des vents qui rappellent les belles années du groupe Chicago.

This song, which is part of the MeToo movement (which is no small thing), is a declaration of women's independence. Denis Caouette's slightly rock-inspired music is lightened by wind instruments reminiscent of the glory days of the band Chicago.

SI TU VEUX SAVOIR
A Dominique Briand

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Suis les saisons, suis la rivière
Qui chante et danse dans son lit
Se riant des vaines colères

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Essaie de suivre ce nuage
Qui a toujours la même envie
De caresser des paysages

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Écoute le vent de la mer
Gonflant les voiles de ma vie
Pour une école buissonnière

 Refrain : On n’emprisonne pas le vent
Venant de l’ouest ou du levant
J’ai toujours été arrimée
Aux ailes de la liberté

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Regarde encore dans ton miroir
Pour y retrouver l’utopie
Le cœur ardent de mon espoir

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Il te faudra de la patience
Car jamais mon cœur ne frémit
Pour ceux qui manquent d’élégance
  
Refrain : On n’emprisonne pas le vent
Venant de l’ouest ou du levant
J’ai toujours été arrimée
Aux ailes de la liberté… (ter)        
(SOLO)

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Écoute le vent de la mer
Gonflant les voiles de ma vie
Pour une école buissonnière

Refrain final : Maintenant tu sais qui je suis
Comme un bateau mi-eau, mi-air
Plein de rêves inassouvis
Mais qu’aucun port ne pourra taire
Nannanananananana !

IF YOU WANT TO KNOW
To Dominique Briand

If you want to know who I am
Follow the seasons, follow the river
That sings and dances in its bed
Laughing at vain anger

If you want to know who I am
Try to follow that cloud
That always has the same desire
To caress the landscape

If you want to know who I am
Listen to the sea wind
Filling the sails of my life
For a day of playing hooky

Chorus: You can't imprison the wind
Coming from the west or the east
I've always been tied
To the wings of freedom

If you want to know who I am
Look again in your mirror
To find utopia
The burning heart of my hope

If you want to know who I am
You will need patience
For my heart never flutters
For those who lack elegance
  
Chorus: You cannot imprison the wind
Coming from the west or the east
I have always been tied
To the wings of freedom... (ter)        
(SOLO)

If you want to know who I am
Listen to the sea wind
Filling the sails of my life
For a day of playing hooky

Final chorus: Now you know who I am
Like a boat half in the water, half in the air
Full of unfulfilled dreams
But no port can silence them
Nannanananananana!

Translated with DeepL.com (free version)

Si tu veux savoir

Title track from our debut album out 4th October 2025!

Lyrics - 

Too broke, too broke

Wallet’s empty, tank on E
But who needs cash when we’re wild and free
Skip the rent, burn the mail
Turn this night into a fairy tale

We don’t need your validation
We’re the broke-ass generation

I’m too broke for money, but I’m rich in friends
Living off pizza crusts and weekend plans
Laugh at the bills we’ll never pay
Who cares anyway

Too broke but still alive
Rowdy as hell, we’ll survive

Too Broke For Money

So this track we thought we would take the classic jazz pop route “Danie Hollobaugh” on the vocals & vocal melody composed by Scott 

So the story is about a friendship about to turn into relationship, but the man doesn’t know if he should commit yet, although she does, she keeps telling him take chance “roll the dice”


Enjoy!!

Roll The Dice

New song produced by Lágy Szellő
Lyrics :Barlangi Fuvallat (edited by LágySzellő)
Lyrics:   (english translation below)

korábban érkeztél   vagy
én késtem pár percet 
kettőnknek rendeltél  én meg 
fizettem helyetted    
leültünk a sarokba
háttal a sötétnek
tálcánkon a konyak legyen
 kezdete a végnek

chorus:
ugyanaz 
a folyó
amibe bele
lépünk 
midig ugyan-
-úgy sodor
és ugyanúgy
félünk
                           
verse2:
szemedből  felhők úsznak
szépen éppen most el
indulok én is hogy  ha
mondod  nekem  hogy kell
de  magamtól maradnék még
tovább egy picit
csak űlnék  itt veled és
szívnék egy cigit
chorus
solo:chorus
verse 3:
másnap majd megbánjuk hogy 
sokáig maradtunk
az eltűnő idő helyett
csak egymásra hallgattunk  
fekszünk az ágyban
a világnak háttal 
magunkba zuhanva
letörött  szárnnyal
 translation:
Verse 1:

You arrived a little early, or
I was a few minutes late
You ordered for the two of us, and
I paid for you instead

We sat down in the corner,
With our backs to the dark
Let the cognac on our tray
Be the beginning of the end

Chorus:

The same
River
That we
Step into

It always
Flows the same
And we're just as
Afraid

Verse 2:

Clouds drift from your eyes,
Beautifully, right now
I'll leave too if
You tell me I have to

But I'd stay on my own
For just a little longer
I'd just sit here with you
And smoke a cigarette

Chorus
Solo: Chorus

Verse 3:

Tomorrow we'll regret
Staying up for so long
Instead of the disappearing time,
We only listened to each other

We lie in bed,
With our backs to the world
Collapsing into ourselves,
With broken, clipped wings

ugyanaz

Idk when I post, I do anything music. I also eat raw onion and garlic as a side for extra flavor. 
Not enough Seasoning? its okay, bite into a sweet onion layer.. not spicy enough? Bite into that Garlic clove or a pepper(garlic has the stronger flavor)

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