Where We Are

I made this music with an electric guitar, a Moog Sub Phatty, and an Arturia Pigment synthesizer, using the capabilities and instruments of the Ableton 11. Some of the drums were made based on a sound sample. I wanted to make a fusion music - originally. Listen if you like it - like it!

Bad Man

Streaming!!!

been cool enough/fired up/time to get hot

Tic Toc/Fired Up/Time To Pull It All Off

Because of the current situation, I decided to rearrange a Ukrainian folk song. I am sorry to see all these pictures and the victims of this unnecessary war.  I think that especially in such difficult moments, music can provide a moment of peace. War has never been a solution and never will be! The folk song is a Ukrainian lullaby and is called "Oy Khodyt Son Kolo Vikon" (The Dream Passes By The Window)

Stand With Ukraine

THANK YOU to some narcissistic guitarist for this opportunity along with AUDIUS!

Learn more about the contest here: https://m.lndg.page/X9tt0r

Find our lyrics for the topline contest below:
Addicts on every level
When they feel good, They never settle
They want more of that feeling
Appeal keeping them reeling 
Deep lines lacking in meaning
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Exceeding all expectations.
Expanding borders 
on sovereign nations.
Complacency teaming,
In spaces between me n,
All of the forest and all of the trees,
And all of the seas, 
dung beetles and bees,
The babies to be, 
unborn and unseen,
The souls that are lost,
The trades and the costs,
The spoils or the bounties,
The coils in the counties,
The lethal injections,
Unsettling projections,
Protecting the notions,
The Navy, the Oceans,
Promotion. 
Promotional marketing. 
Corporate greed and 
ad-word targeting.
Data sales, data mines.
Data jails for data times.
Dad I’m sorry, I’m not crying.
The world it hurt me, 
but I’m not dying.
The world it threw me, 
but I’m not flying.
Just Trying to stay stable.
Thoroughly bred to 
feed others at the table.
Blinders on to avoid 
others on the cable.
A label? A fable.
Stories, scriptures, lies 
filled with swear words.
Fuck.
Swear now, sworn in, 
square jaw, too thin.
Too raw, too soft, 
knocked out, bashed in.
Ration, nation, tactics, bacon.
War dogs, war pigs, 
warthogs, more kids.
Generation, x, why, boom, bye.
Tombs, cries, boots, flies.
Mud, blood, fear, and bravery.
Keeping us safe from 
living in slavery.
History, cycles, 
news flash, rifles.
Stifling all of us 
calling on idols.
Shit
Idea Eyes
Idealized isolation, consternation, masturbation.
Masses mutilated, 
masses brooding hatred.
Masses casting caskets
Rackets made white wearing leather jackets 
Acting like asshatted … 
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Ad dicks on every level
When they feel good, They never settle
They want more of that feeling
Appeal keeping them reeling 
Deep lines lacking in meaning

Lions Blood - AUDIUS CONTEST WINNER [ADdick$ Mix]

My Mama, used to say, don’t be rude, better keep cool,
People aren’t that bad, sometimes stupid, often cupid.

I went to school, but not for long, guess what the teacher told me,
 you aren't that good, you ‘d better write a song.

My Mama, used to say...

I went to the doctor, cause I got knots in my throat, guess what he told me,
 you’re safe and sound, you‘d better sing a song.

A song for lovers, a song for lost soul,
A song for dreamers, a song for those who aren’t yet whole
Song for lovers, song for lovers, song for lovers
Song for dreamers, song for dreamers, song for dreamers.

My Mama, used to say, ...

I went to the army, guess what the sergeant told me
you are too dumb, to carry a gun, you ‘d better write a song.

My Mama, used to say, ...

I went to school, didn’t stay there long,
Guess what the teacher told me, you aren’t that smart,
You ‘d better write a song.

A song for lovers, ...

I went to the navy, guess what the captain told me,
You drink too much rhum to carry a gun, you ‘d better write a song.

A song for lovers, ...

My Mama, used to say, don’t be rude, better keep cool,
People aren’t that bad, sometimes stupid, often cupid.

Blues song

Blues Song

Musique / Music: Ootol
Paroles et chant / Lyrics and vocal: Lukowig
Jaquette / Artcover: Solenne Efee

Paroles / Lyrics :

Et sur la plus petite dune
Claire s'endort sous la lune
qui sourit à la blonde,
telle la Joconde.

Le dessinateur égaré
s'est installé
sur une dune

et s'est empressé de croquer
la fillette qui dormait
sous la lune...

Petite Claire sous la lune

Claire s'endort sous la lune

Claire s'endort sous la lune [Ootol & Lukowig]

come for me

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Gaze Up

My brave new song, Gold in Blue
https://bslinky.hearnow.com/light-over-the-city-

Claire s'endort sous la lune [Ootol & Lukowig]

Lukowig

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