All pt 3

cover of Talking Heads "This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody)"
produced by Sure Sure & Michael Coleman
engineered, mixed & mastered by Michael Coleman

This Must Be The Place

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Shadows, whispers of yesterday,
Echoes of the past my heart astray.
Spark ignites in the night, a flicker bold and true,
The world’s a canvas waiting—I’ll paint it something new.

Feel the thunder in your veins, storm before the calm,
Every ending is a door 
a new beginning dawns.

We can change our lives, rewrite the story,
We can find our way to glory.
Step into the light, let your heart decide,
The power’s in our hands—it’s time to rise, rise, RISE!

Scars map the roads, but they don’t steer the wheel,
At the crossroads hope is what we feel.
No mountain’s too steep, no ocean too wide,
With courage as our compass, we’ll soar beyond the skies.

Hear the rhythm of the clock, it’s beating like a drum,
The future’s not written—go carve the road you’re FROM;.

We can change our lives, rewrite the story,
We can find our way to glory.
Step into the light, let your heart decide,
The power’s in our hands—it’s time to rise, rise, RISE!

Sands of time won’t wait, so bend the world your way,
Plant your flag where doubt once stood—today’s the day, day DAY!

We can change our lives, , rewrite the story,
Break the chains, find the way to glory…

The power’s in our hands—it’s time to rise, rise RISE!

Ephemeral Horizons

Rewrite the story

Rewrite the Story

Yalınayak, içsel bir yürüyüşün, sessiz gücün ve toprağa ait olmanın hikâyesi.
Ne bağıran bir şarkı, ne de isyan eden…
Sadece yürüyen bir yürek:
Geçmişin yüküyle, geleceğe doğru yalınayak atılan adımlar.

Bu eser, Anadolu Rock tarzında yazılmıştır —
bağlamanın sıcaklığıyla, gitarın gücü birleşir;
hem geleneksel hem çağdaş, hem halktan hem bireyseldir.
Dingin, derin ve dürüst…

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Yalınayak is the story of a silent journey, quiet strength, and a deep connection to the earth.
It doesn’t shout or resist —
It simply walks:
A heart carrying the past, stepping barefoot toward whatever lies ahead.

This track is written in the Anatolian Rock style —
where the warmth of the bağlama meets the power of electric guitar.
It’s traditional and modern, folk and personal, steady and sincere.




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