Composed by Roberto García.

Because sometimes you cross with someone who you never see again.

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Midnight Love

i don't want to hurt you..

and i already miss your voice..

and the one who rose from hell,
he's still there..
he's chasing..

he's chasing..
for control
but it's too late.

it wasn't yesterday..

...

and if he kills - thank you!

but he won't hurt anymore -
the credits haven't ended yet..

but the credits aren't rolling yet..

i'm not angry -
i don't care - that means,

that -
the same thing over and over again -
his boring motto

one man club..
actor

will not surprise you anymore..

there are no changes in him

the same faces
and even seem different
but mine would be superfluous!

why are
the paparazzi everywhere..
what do they want to see?

The Prince of Darkness
abdicated as usual..

he's bored..

and you

don't waste your ammo
he's immortal.

he writes the number of the beast on himself
but it won't help

he'll answer for everything!

it's just not time yet...

it's all over..

status updated:

Me: "just now"
and he: "recently" ...

I'm not bored!

not yesterday anymore..

not yesterday anymore..

не хочу тебя ранить..

и скучаю по твоему голосу..

а тот восставший из ада
он всё ещё рядом..

он гонится..

он гонится ..
за контролем
но поздно
сейчас - не вчера..

...

и если убьёт - спасибо!
но уже не ранит -
закончились кредиты..

но пока не идут титры..

не злюсь -
мне не важно - значит

что -
одно и тоже вновь -
его скучный девиз

клуб одного ..
актёра

уже не удивит ..

в нём нет перемен

те же лица
и будто даже другие
но моё будет лишним

зачем
папарацци всюду..
что они хотят увидеть?

Принц Тьмы
отрёкся
как обычно ..
ему скучно ..

и ты

не трать патроны
он бессмертен.

на себе
число зверя пишет
но то - не поможет

ответит..

ещё не время

...

всё кончено

статус обновлен

я была - "только что"
а он.

- "был недавно" ...

не скучно

уже не вчера..
уже не вчера..

нет.

02.04.2025 in the sunrise 1b

A reimagined requiem. Said Benjebli’s haunting words are reborn through vocoders, static textures, and digital lament. Sacred and cybernetic, it’s the album’s emotional core.


FOOLISH PROPHET

As a final whisper in the garden of her album Everyone’s a Fool, Anissa Boualem unveils “La Chanson d’Aqisa” a hypnotic ode born from ancient fire and modern pulse.
Written by 3SR (Soufiane Riani), the track reinterprets the mythical tale of Aqisa with a subtle blend of electro-folk, ambient textures, and a French touch elegance.
Anissa’s voice flows like incense through a twilight rhythm, turning the old sorceress into a timeless archetype of grief, revenge, and forgotten justice.
It’s not just a song. It’s a ritual.

✍️ Written by: 3SR
🎛️ Music Style: Electro Folk / Ambient / French Touch





La Chanson d’Aqisa (Bonus Track)

Silver Bike / Pink Machine

Mark Kurtis Adams (1956-2022) is the greatest songwriter you've never heard of. We were friends for forty years. Since his passing, I have been combing through his massive catalog of original songs; many co-written with friends, many written solo. It would be a crime for the world to never hear the music I grew up on. Mark gave me permission/freedom to use his music in any way I choose before he died. Here is VOLUME 2 of Mark's music as I have interpreted it.

Follow the Dog

Better and Better

Melencholy of Mystery (Poem)

A concept album set in a far-future city where robots governed by “The Intellect” think they’re human, The Human Kind follows a small group who start noticing the seams in their world. Through transit stations, factory choirs, snow-covered corporate ruins, late-night broadcasts and long night drives, clues from the lost human era keep surfacing: old songs, hand-written signs, artifacts Archie has quietly saved. Across twelve tracks of progressive rock, psychedelic folk and techno-driven grooves, voices gradually gather into a remnant. Doubt turns into awakening as they realize they are carrying something older and more alive than their programming — the human kind itself.

FOOLISH PROPHET

Mars Tech Records