Voice of the nation

Analog recorded 1995 with Multitrack Recorder
Lyrics:
This Song is made for dancing Crows
Witch turning up for crashing deep
Living proudly in their plastic house
They are even falseness when they sleep

It is the prayer through the dust
Make them hear the rainbow singer
Sometimes they gaze in their own rust
And no more they will linger

Prayer

Slick Ride

Music by GRENZLICHT | Music & Lyrics by REKHA a.k.a. REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | GOTH ROCK | YT VID

A fire burning dark-goth-rock song about how love is now dead & gone but the memory still remains! The forever longing continues to haunt but we can only re-visit the grave, re-visit the once cherished love of all loves...sadly, it's now, all-only-dust!

Music: Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed & Mastered by GRENZLICHT in Germany | Vocals: Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] at IYERN [Fe] RECORDS in CANADA

Cover Art Design & Video: Graphics & Light FX by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | AI Royalty Free Heart/Thorn/Vines Image

Old Energy, YT Vid Here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vja0TOjvfSU

Our other track, Bottle: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8vhVGS2PHi8

Listen to the amazing music of GRENZLICHT here: https://soundcloud.com/grenzlicht

© & ℗ 2025 IYERN FE RECORDS CANADA/REKHA SONGS PUBLISHING & GRENZLICHT | SOCAN, All Rights Reserved

Old Energy - Music & Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe]
 
Wo Oh Oh Oh
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ow
Old times
When we were alive

Old time energy 
It's comin' over me, me
Just wanna feel you 
In my veins

Babe we are long gone
Eh Ee Yeah
Eh Ee Yeah
Eh Ee Yeah
In the grave, grave

Eh Ee Yeah
Ahn Wo Wo Wo
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Wo Oh How

Well, well, well
We are once alive
Heart to heart

Once alive 
In that old time energy
That keeps me movin' on
Even though we are 
Lost and gone, Yeah
Lost and gone Babe, Oo

Yeah Ee Yeah
Can you hear me callin'
Do you hear me call
Call your name, a name

And the fire burns me
In, in the grave
In the ground
It's only dust

© & ℗ 2025 IYERN FE RECORDS CANADA/REKHA SONGS PUBLISHING & GRENZLICHT | SOCAN, All Rights Reserved



Old Energy 24 bit final

Old Energy

Old Energy - Music by GRENZLICHT | Music & Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | DARK GOTH ROCK| YT VID

****

I hear silence..
and in its captivity...
it seems - I know who's next..

you think..
this loss is mine,
that I couldn't help you..

you opened the doors anyway..

and.

I see...
how - pain already wears
your perfume..
walks dangerously nearby..

wrapped in velvet comfort..
but you can't be saved..

let.
my words sound
like dusty confessions..
in a jukebox
- which spins the truth in a circle..
seems boring..
its aromas come,
when -
you break..

yes.
this is my loss -
that I couldn't help you
and all the words became wind
on it
moral treatises burn brightly..

survivor there -
hears the whisper of ashes
like
loud - memory..
when urban fantasy - ends..

you don't know yet -
at top speed
can't get closer..
illusion-
closes the eyes of the truth..
and the pauses between phrases will become caustic -
when I -
name this pain -
you won't believe
that nothing can break a sentence..

you think..
this is my loss -
that I couldn't help you...

at a great distance
it takes hellish patience..
to see..
how softly freedom breaks
those who are not ready for it..

and then...
decide to change your past
like broken glass..

and you want to close this door..
and erase the love of the letter..

but now.

you think,
it's my loss -
that I couldn't help you.

and I see how pain already permeates your scent,
but you can't be saved....
can't be saved....

****

слышу тишину..
ии в её плену... 
кажется - знаю кто следущий..

думаешь..
это пройгрышь - мой
что не вышло тебе помочь ..

ты всё равно открыла двери..

и. 
я вижу...
как — боль уже носит 
твои духи..
ходит рядом опасно.. 
завёрнутая в комфорта бархат..
но тебя не спасти ..

пусть.
звучат мои слова 
как пыльные признания..
в музыкальном автомате
- который по кругу.. правду вращает ..
она скучной кажется ..
её ароматы приходят
когда -
разбиваешься..

да.
это пройгрышь мой —
что не вышло тебе помочь 
и все слова ветром стали
на нём 
ярко горят трактаты о морали ..

выживший там — 
слышит шёпот пепла
как 
громкое - воспоминание..
когда городское фэнтези - кончается..

ещё не знаешь -
на запредельной скорости
сближаться нельзя..
иллюзия-
закрывает правде глаза ..
и колкими станут паузы между фраз -
когда я -
назову эту боль - 
ты не поверишь 
что ничем не разорвать приговор ..

думаешь..
это пройгрышь мой —
что не вышло тебе помочь...

на длинной дистанции 
нужно терпение адское..
чтоб видеть ..
как мягко ломает свобода
тех кто не готов к ней..

потом ...
решишь изменить своё прошлое 
как битое стекло ..
острое..

захочешь закрыть ту дверь ..
и любовные письма стереть..

но теперь:

думаешь 
это пройгрышь мой —
что не вышло тебе помочь.

и я вижу как боль уже носит твои духи
но тебя не спасти....
не спасти....

Let.

₳ⱤⱤØ₩ ⫸

Here's another song written and produced by myself with Kim on lead vocals , it's on the rockier side of pop , we do hope you like it ! We're still in that song contest that seems to be running for years , please give us a vote  hofa-contest.com/song/19226/ 
Next up is a nice song by myself , closely followed by more from me and Kim , stuff by myself and a lovely Country song with Northern lad Dave Cooper and German genius Axel Menningen .
Me and Gaz are working on a belter of a song , that'll be finished soon .
The mega project with Axel , Andrea Brennan and many others is starting to take shape , it's taking over our entire lives , it'll be bigger than Trump's wallet !
Your support is fantastic , thank you so much !
Here is the album links for me and Charlotte , give one or two tracks a listen if you get chance
https://gate.sc/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fgate.sc%2F%3Furl%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fwww.youtube.com%252Fplaylist%253Flist%253DOLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM%26token%3D88f49a-1-1754088287790&token=b4cb7f-1-1754666881836
https://gate.sc/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fgate.sc%2F%3Furl%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fopen.spotify.com%252Falbum%252F78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O%253Fsi%253DyDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw%26token%3D37cc66-1-1754088287790&token=57b541-1-1754666881836

Runaway Girl

He may be blind , but through sound , smell , touch and a 6th sense he probably sees more than you and I , Cor , that's deep ! And that pic isn't me , I look much older ha ha !
Me and Kim are still in this bloody song contest , please vote for us http://hofa-contest.com/song/19226/
Next up is a Rocker by me and Kim , closely followed by a soppy song by me , a bit of Goth 
Rock , a fab country song with Axel Menningen and Dave Cooper , and a belter by me and Gaz Brownie , many more in the pipeline !
Hopes and Dreams , the album by me and Charlotte Thornton is still out there , we do need some more plays , give it a whirl when you have time , links below .
Many thanks for listening to an old fart with nothing better to do than make music !
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
https://open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O?si=yDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw
[Verse] He feels the world through whispers near The rustling leaves a song so clear A silent symphony guides his way The unseen sun still lights his day

[Verse 2] His fingers trace what eyes can't see A story carved in bark and tree The wind it tells of distant shores Each note a world that he explores

[Chorus] He sees the world in echoes bright A touch a sound a fleeting light The colors bloom where silence grows A vivid life the blind man knows

[Verse 3] The pavement hums beneath his feet A city's heart its steady beat Each voice a thread in woven air A tapestry beyond compare

[Bridge] Oh close your eyes and hear it too The world alive in shades of blue No need for sight to understand The beauty felt by heart and hand

[Chorus] He sees the world in echoes bright A touch a sound a fleeting light The colors bloom where silence grows A vivid life the blind man knows

The Blindman Knows

virtual (real good)

From The Ash  
Artists: Freddie Maier & Stefanie K  
Genre: Latin Pop  
Presented by MTM Productions

 "From The Ash" is an anthem of rebirth, inner strength, and transformation. Through a blend of emotional depth and infectious Latin Pop rhythms, this track tells the story of someone who has fallen, burned, and risen stronger than ever—like a phoenix among the stars.

* Music composed by: Freddie Maier  
* Lyrics & vocal melody by: Stefanie K  :soundcloud.com/stefanie-kisamore/tracks
*Presented by: MTM Productions

Every failure becomes fuel. Every tear, a spark.  
"From The Ash" reminds us that even in our darkest moments, a dream can still survive—and be reignited. It’s a celebration of resilience, letting go of the past, and boldly stepping into your own power.

“No fear, no chains, no past to chase...  
Feel the power in the flame of your desire.”

We hope this song inspires you to rise again—brighter, bolder, and unbreakable.  
Thank you for listening and sharing!

From the Ash

MY STORM (Fanmade)

My music career began at the age of 6 when I received a guitar from my parents. I learned two chords and formed my first band. Our equipment was a puppet piano, two washing drums and a guitar. Between the ages of 12 and 15 I played in several bands with friends. Big role models were Jimi Hendrix, Doors, Janis Joplin, Alwin Lee etc. I was mainly influenced by Krautrock bans like Can, Groschnitt and Eloy. In the meantime I was able to improvise a few barre chords, mainly using the blues scale. But practicing was never my thing. So I automatically only progressed a step further when I liked a new riff. Music has always been an integral part of my work with children and people with disabilities. In 1990 I founded the band “Kroklowafzi” with friends, and later I played in the “Karl Grass Companie” purely for the joy of music, without any professional ambitions (audio samples are available on YouTube on my SoundCloud channel). During this time I had the opportunity to record my music in multiple tracks for the first time. Everything was still very amateurish and chaotic. After a divorce, I ended up on the streets and went into a psychotic episode. I now had 6 children to support but couldn't work. During this time, my brother gave me a music program that I could use to remaster my recordings from the last few years.

Prayer

Mekkbuda