The new era: 
You better not follow
the vanity of your fellow men.
You better know the data
and listen to the machine.

Confession To A Higher Intelligence

This album is a journey through the darkness and light we all deal with inside, sometimes by external sources, other times, because of internal battles.  From love to depression, this song looks at the many sides of shadow and light.

Crazy For You

"What's More Beautiful Than Flowers" captures the emotions of feeling overlooked in a relationship. With a light, breezy vibe and groovy beats, the lyrics express the inner turmoil of someone who has given their all yet seeks recognition. The chorus metaphorically questions, "What's more beautiful than flowers?" blending heartfelt storytelling with infectious rhythms to create an evocative listening experience.

[Verse]
I gave you my all now baby be good to me
And lately you said I'm the one for your queen
Hold up hold up
Don't take me for weak
I'm one of a kind
Babe
What about me? Me
Me
You disappear and I'm begging you
"Please"
I've been waiting all day for you to see
You took everything outta me
I gave you what you need after the weed
What about me? Me
Me
What about me? Me
Me

[Chorus]
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers
Please
Cry on my shirt
Girl
And I can use 'em showers
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers
Who could compare to a girl with all these superpowers?

[Verse 2]
Love
Save it for me
Still rather be
Better for some
But that isn't me
Care too much about too many things
I say what I like and I like what I need
Mmm
I need someone
But I can't be in need
I care too much about everything
And it's everything that came with you and me
What about me? Me
Me
What about me? Me
Me
And I like what I need
I need someone
But I can't be in need
What about me? Me
Me

[Chorus]
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers
Please
Cry on my shirt
Girl
And I can use them showers
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers
Who could compare to a girl with all these superpowers?

[Break]

[Bridge]
You won't lose me
Truth is you need someone like me
And I am beauty
You deserve me too more than me

[Chorus]
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers
Please
Cry on my shirt
Girl
And I can use them showers
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers
Who could compare to a girl with all these superpowers?

[Chorus]
Please
Cry on my shirt
Girl
And I can use them showers

[Outro]
Tell me what's more beautiful than flowers 
Voorzitter

[End]


What's More Beautiful Than Flowers


You my reason, but let's be real, I wasn’t always there,
Had my moments, had my doubts, wasn’t playin' fair.
Break-ups hit different when your heart's on ice,
Lost in the dark, had to pay that price.

Shattered my soul, yeah, it left a mark,
Tryna move on, but I missed the spark.
The pain of losin’ love, but at least I had it,
Tried to heal, but that pain gets tragic.

The road bends at the point where the light fades,
Didn’t see what’s next, just a long maze.
But then I found you, and it’s been real,
Now I know love ain’t just what you feel.

They don’t get it, but you do,
Through the fire, I found truth.
The way the journey led me to you,
No second guessin', my ride or die, true.

Sheesh, they don’t understand the lows I faced,
The fights, the nights, the love misplaced.
Felt like a ghost in my own damn mind,
Tryna chase love, but it left me blind.

Had to learn, had to grow, had to lose myself,
Before I found the one that matched my wealth—
Not the money, not the fame, but that soul-deep love,
Like a gift from above.

The road bends at the point where the light fades,
Didn’t see what’s next, just a long maze.
But then I found you, and it’s been real,
Now I know love ain’t just what you feel.

They don’t get it, but you do,
Through the fire, I found truth.
The way the journey led me to you,
No second guessin', my ride or die, true.

Yeah, love ain't perfect, it’s a battlefield,
But when it’s real, you just know—it’s sealed.
No second-guessin’, no lookin’ back,
Through the highs and lows, we stay intact.

No Second Guessing Master

The song reflects on a past love that ended in heartbreak. The narrator expresses feelings of loss and regret, describing love as a losing game. They remember the joy of the relationship but feel left behind and overwhelmed by sadness. The verses depict the emptiness and longing they experience, while the chorus highlights the contrast between the narrator's sorrow and their former partner's apparent happiness. Overall, the song captures the pain and disillusionment of losing at the game of love.

Love’s a Losing Game

In search of a definition of God I found out that everything on this earth, that we can't control is actually divine.
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Auf der Suche nach einer Definition von Gott bin ich zum Schluss gekommen, dass alles, was wir nicht kontrollieren können, göttlich ist.

Wishful Thinking

Divine

Painting Back Frowns © Byron Gene Manering

The clown got one over on me
Man, I don’t like getting beat.
But you nursed my broken ego
Got me back on my feet

I called his bluff
But he held justice in his hand
While the sheriff and his minions
Did dirty deeds, for the man

Take me home
Tuck me into bed
Fluff the pillow 
Up under my head, cuz
I don’t take it easy getting shucked like that
And tomorrow yeah, ill be raging back
Whiskey me up to talk me down
Cause I keep washing his clown face off
And he keeps painting back frowns

He wields power over justice 
Likes hurtin folks just for fun. 
He stripped them of their rights
He might as wellav used a gun
                                 
I called his bluff
But he held justice in his hand
While the sheriff and his minions
Did dirty deeds, for the man

Take me home
Tuck me into bed
Fluff the pillow 
Up under my head, cuz
I don’t take it easy getting shucked like that
And tomorrow yeah, ill be raging back
Whiskey me up to talk me down
Cause I keep washing his clown face off
And he keeps painting back frowns

I’ve been down this road before
Taking clowns on at the top
Last time I was a winner
This time, got my head chopped

Take me home
Tuck me into bed
Fluff the pillow 
Up under my head, cuz
I don’t take it easy getting shucked like that
And tomorrow yeah, ill be raging back
Whiskey me up to talk me down
Cause I keep washing his clown face off
And he keeps painting back frowns

I’ve been down this road before
Taking clowns on at the top
Last time I was a winner
This time got my head chopped

Take me home
Tuck me into bed
Fluff the pillow 
Up under my head, cuz
I don’t take it easy getting shucked like that
And tomorrow yeah, ill be raging back
Whiskey me up to talk me down
Cause I keep washing his clown face off
And he keeps painting back frowns

____________________

Painting Back Frowns

https://youtu.be/mRLTKc8JX44?si=38Z6fV8ltI-Lj6s6

Cartas Que No Envié (Solo)

After working on songs for a while now, I decided to go back and revisit some of the songs I've released and put together a collection of my favorites.  All of them are new versions, some just small tweaks and others completely changed.  Thanks for being part of this journey!

Fury and Forgiveness

Met her on a screen, thought she could be real,
Late-night words, yeah, she made me feel.
Said all the right things, pulled me in close,
Now I’m staring at silence like a ghost.

One night, one touch, one moment so right,
Thought I saw forever in her eyes that night.
But morning came, and she slipped away,
Now I'm lost in the words she’ll never say.

Ohhh, I’m left on read,
Lying in a bed that still smells like regret.
Ohhh, I’m drowning instead,
Scrolling through messages that won’t get sent.

Checked her profile, she’s still online,
Talking to strangers like she once was mine.
Did I mean nothing? Was I just a game?
Now I’m whispering her name in the cold, cold rain.

One night, one touch, one moment so right,
Thought I saw forever in her eyes that night.
But morning came, and she slipped away,
Now I'm lost in the words she’ll never say.

Ohhh, I’m left on read,
Lying in a bed that still smells like regret.
Ohhh, I’m drowning instead,
Scrolling through messages that won’t get sent.

I could send one more text, beg for a sign,
But I know she’s moved on, won’t rewind.
Still, I wait, still, I stare,
At a screen that just proves she was never there.

Maybe one day, I’ll just forget,
But tonight, I sleep in the weight of her steps.
Ohhh, I’m left on read,
Alone with the echoes of things unsaid.

Left on Read

Fireheart

Musik ist für mich mehr als nur ein Hobby – sie ist ein wesentlicher Teil meines Lebens. Seit meiner Jugend begleiten mich die Klänge legendärer Bands wie den Beatles und AC/DC, und auch der Rock'n'Roll hat einen besonderen Platz in meinem Herzen. Die kraftvollen Rhythmen des Blues haben mich lange fasziniert, während in den 80er Jahren Bands wie die Eurythmics und U2 meine Favoriten waren. Heute genieße ich neben diesen Klassikern sowohl moderne Künstler wie Billie Eilish, Olivia Rodrigo, Katy Perry und Lana Del Rey als auch Rockbands wie Greta Van Fleet. Besonders schätze ich die melancholische Musik von The National.

Mittlerweile nutze ich KI-Tools, um Musik nach meinem eigenen Geschmack zu kreieren. Ich verwende häufig ChatGPT und Copilot für die Texterstellung nach meinen aktuellen Gedanken daraus resultierenden Vorgaben für die KI und füge mit Music Lab oder Suno Musik und Stimmen hinzu.

Falls ihr eine Band habt, würde ich mich freuen, wenn ihr meine Stücke live performen oder mit echten Instrumenten und Stimmen aufnehmen möchtet. Lasst mich aber bitte auch das Ergebnis hören!

Musik bleibt für mich eine konstante Quelle der Freude, die mich selbst an schlechten Tagen aufheitert.

Frieden und Gesundheit!
Martin 

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Music is more than just a hobby for me – it is an essential part of my life. Since my youth, I have been accompanied by the sounds of legendary bands like The Beatles and AC/DC, and rock 'n' roll holds a special place in my heart. The powerful rhythms of the blues have fascinated me for a long time, while in the 80s, bands like The Eurythmics and U2 were my favorites. Today, I enjoy not only these classics but also modern artists like Billie Eilish, Olivia Rodrigo, Katy Perry, and Lana Del Rey, as well as rock bands like Greta Van Fleet. I particularly appreciate the melancholic music of The National.

Recently, I’ve been using AI tools to create music that reflects my own taste. I often use ChatGPT and Copilot for text creation to transform my current thoughts into music, and I add music and vocals with Music Lab or Suno.

If you have a band, I would be thrilled if you could perform my pieces live or record them with real instruments and voices. But please let me hear the result!

Music remains a constant source of joy for me, lifting my spirits even on bad days.

Peace and health!
Martin


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Love’s a Losing Game

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