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TOMORROW

The war in Ukraine
The Earth is unleashed
Blood in the plains
Tomorrow will not come

Women in chains
Tears in chains
Children in pain
Tomorrow will not come

Boats drift
The sea that intoxicates
Boats capsize
Tomorrow will not come

People leaving
To other nations
Die in unison
Tomorrow will not come

But who can believe in a new future
And where do the songs and laughter go?
What chance do we have? Tomorrow

War at your door
The heat carries you away
The harvests are dead
Tomorrow will not come

Fear in the square
The cold that freezes you
The emotion that fades
Tomorrow will not come

But who can believe in a new future
And where do the songs and laughter go?
But what chance do we have?
Tomorrow

Demain

Thorn

I hate being so cynical
I hate feeling so
Cautious and jaded and scared

What has made us this way?
Who has led us so far astray?
Surely this can’t be
All we can be

Can we undo it all?
Lay down the armor
Of smooth and easy insincerity

Oh, how good would that be?  

I hate being so hard
I hate going through motions
And feeling so dead inside

Sometimes this isolation is crushing me
And it’s hard to figure out how I should be
How I can be
Different

Can we undo it all
With openness, courage and love?
Can I reach out to you?
And you to me?

Oh, how good would that be?

Different

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I Know This Turn
You stop asking for signs. You start recognizing the rhythm.
The spiral isn’t confusing anymore. It’s yours.

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I Know This Turn

✨ as you wish

A brooding, poetic lament for justice lost and voices forgotten.
“Dark Horizons” conjures the shadowy alleys of Chancery Lane and echoes of the broken legal system through haunting lyrics and minimalist instrumentation. A meditation on guilt, memory, and buried truths, this piece unfolds like a ghost story whispered in candlelight—a voice trembling through marbled halls, seeking justice in the silence.

Step into a world where fog shrouds the truth and sorrow clings like chains. Dark Horizons is a haunting, narrative-driven ballad weaving together themes of grief, injustice, and the relentless erosion of hope. With vivid lyrical imagery—“sightless justice,” “a mother’s guilt,” and “a lover’s ghost”—this track channels the bleak poetry of Dickensian London with emotional weight and stark beauty. At its core lies the figure of Esther, a fragile light in a world of fading dreams and unburied shame. Perfect for listeners drawn to atmospheric storytelling and raw emotional depth.

Dark horizons

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Floating

Be You

Be You (Acoustic Version)

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what’s it gonna take to get you home

Intro is from 1946 film ‘Its a wonderful life’

V1:
I saw a shadow in the rain
It spoke to me
It wore your voice and knew my name
Never to leave

PC:
Try to see things from my side
How much I put on the line
I don’t think that you noticed
Doesn’t matter either way
What I do nor what I say
It never did 

C1:
Said it’s pulling me in 
I will let down
Everything you love
Until I’m not around
Don’t step in my direction
Coz all I’ve ever found
Is how to make you bleed from shutting you out

Bridge:
Give me something to burn

V2:
I run but when it rains it pours
Are you surprised 
She hides the clock beneath the floor (8)
I lose the time

PC:
Try to see things from my side
How much I put on the line
Have you ever noticed 
Seems not to matter either way
What I do nor what I say
It never did 

C2:
Said it’s pulling me in 
I will let down
Everything you love
Until I’m not around
Don’t step in my direction
All I’ve ever found
Is how to make you bleed from shutting you out

Said it’s pulling me in 
I will let down
Everything you love
Until I’m not around
Don’t step in my direction
All I’ve ever found
Is how to make you bleed from shutting you out

Give me something to burn

Burn

“Gone but Not Forgotten” is a tender, soul-baring ballad about the ache of loss and the desperate hope to keep a loved one alive in memory. With haunting verses and an emotional chorus, the song drifts through empty rooms, quiet nights, and unspoken prayers—painting a vivid portrait of grief that lingers long after someone is gone.

Delicate imagery—like a whisper in the wind, a lone candle flickering in the rain, and an empty chair where laughter once lived—wraps the listener in a sense of intimate sorrow. The repeated refrain, “You’re gone, but not forgotten,” becomes both a lament and a vow: a promise that love endures beyond silence and absence.

Set to a gentle yet stirring melody, this song is a cathartic companion for anyone carrying the weight of remembrance and the unhealed wound of a missing voice in their life. It’s a quiet anthem for sleepless nights, a whispered prayer for solace, and a reminder that even in the deepest shadows, love does not fade.

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We Didn’t Say Goodbye

A Field I’ll Return To

#StarWhale становится не просто музыкальным произведением, а звуковым порталом, через который слушатель может услышать песню вселенной, ощутить космическую ностальгию и вспомнить о своем звездном происхождении. Это музыка для космических русалок и звездных китов — для всех, кто слышит зов далеких галактик и помнит дом среди звезд.

XVII. Звезда


I started in 1984 with a SL1200 and learned to scratch. In 1994 I did my first gig as a dj. I was nervous, but when I hit that play button on the Denon 2000, it was pure joy. I had learned how to beatmix with my SL1200, so I guess in the back of my mind it was easy for me. That night just went on and on, and when the club closed the owner asked me: "How did you get this gig?" I said the Dj that was suppose to play was sick, and he asked me to play. The owner looked at me and said: "Good! Tell him not to come back! You're hired" ......Woooow, I had goosebumps, and even tho the clock was 4 am I didn't feel tired! I just felt pure happiness and was so filled up with adrenaline! had to drive 70 km to get home, and I remember i sat and sang the whole ride home. 2012 I had to quit, due to family. But this year, 2024, I got the feelings back for the music! I have alot of lyrics I have written, some from 1998 and it's alot private emotions and personal feelings. Im struggling with mental illness, but I noticed that music had a huge effect on my health and I started to let the music speak for itself. I'm independent, so I do covers and some of my own material.

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