An impressionist work for piano, the ambiance of his spirit through the vein of the tree
Piano work
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Une œuvre impressionniste pour piano, l’ambiance de son esprit à travers la veine de l’arbre

Pièce pour piano
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Liminaire

La Racine De L'Arbre Qui Coule Dans Les Veines De Mon Esprit

PATAMI

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Waiting Game

Deciding what to come

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My Friend is about the loss and reunion of a true friend.

Lyrics
Intro
Friendship's more lasting than a river that flows through a glen, a glen

Verse 1
Where are you now, my friend, my friend?
I thought we'd be together till the end
Your absence is thick like the scent you used to wear
I wear your perfume and see your dreamy stare

Chorus 1
My friend you're something stronger than I can explain
No ring of steel is needed for us to remain
for our love returns again and again

Verse 2
I see your face in the mirror before me
as if time had no continuity
No need for words between us
The mix of our perfume brings years to dust

Chorus 2
My friend you're something stronger than I can explain
No ring of steel is needed for us to remain
for our love returns again and again

Verse 3
Friend your return to me is a sign 
that after all these years you're mine
Trouble will come and test our spine
Trouble can't steal two hearts like yours and mine

Chorus 3
My friend you're something stronger than I can explain
A ring is needed for us to remain
for our love returns again and again

Close
Friendship is lasting as our love returns again

Lyrics by Wayland Stephens and Mary Pothanikat

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Disappearance

This track is about those who at some point in their lives have felt lost and confused, searching for the meaning of their lives and for the path to light.

Lost In Dark

[VERSE 1 – Cut-Up Atrocity Collage]
(Spit each line like a gunshot, chaotic & staccato)
"Newborns wrapped in fireproof blankets—
Marketplace confetti: teeth, wedding rings—
Schoolyard mass graves double as swing sets—
‘Friendly fire’ eats its children laughing—
Choke on the anthem, vomit uranium—
Politicians jack off to drone footage—
Starved dogs gnaw parliament’s left femur—
God quit. The rats preach now."

[CHORUS – SCREAMED]
(Repeat, faster each time, crowd vocals)
"NO WAR! NO WAR!
THEY SELL THE BLOOD, WE CLEAN THE FLOOR!
NO WAR! NO WAR!
YOUR ‘HONOR’ IS A WHORE!"

[VERSE 2 – Cut-Up Hellscape]
(Deliver like a war report glitching out)
"Famine licks the last jar of baby food—
Grandma’s wheelchair a Molotov skeleton—
Doctors stitch wounds with barbed wire & hate—
Suicide vests sewn from Disney backpacks—
Refugee boats sink under gold bullion—
Pharmaceutical vultures pick the bones—
The peace treaty’s signed in pus & gasoline—
History is a compost of limbs."

[CHORUS – COLLAPSING]
(Repeat until voices break)
"NO WAR! NO WAR!
THEY SELL THE BLOOD, WE CLEAN THE FLOOR!
NO WAR! NO WAR!
YOUR ‘HONOR’ IS A WHORE!"

[BRIDGE – SPOKEN WORD / NOISE]
(Over air-raid sirens & static)
"Attention. This is your final broadcast.
*Casualty count: ∞.
*Winners: None.
Next round begins in 5… 4… 3…"

(Sound of a hammer cocking. Silence.)

No fucking war (feat. Alana)

We are NOIR GRIS GRIS, a music band of Fred STZ (composer) and Kipanga Cha Radi (lead vocal), passionate about pop music, world music and rock. Our music reflects the world before our eyes—its shades of beauty, pain, tenderness, and cruelty. We believe in music without borders, open to all influences from around the world. Join us for a unique and authentic musical journey!

No fucking war (feat. Alana)

Noir Gris Gris

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