😍 Time goes by .... 🙏

Blues-java paresseux sur un texte de Michel Benoit.
musique, instruments, enregistrement et interprétation : Alban Bouquette 
extrait de l'album : 21 
https://open.spotify.com/album/3hs6JUTgm5ZkwyL9aKh6GD?si=m7WDGWaTSWym4VKdYyxtSg&dl_branch=1
https://deezer.page.link/s3aBY9WtCAxYfTwZ8

photo: Galorbe 

J'me lève à quatre heures du matin, 
J'peux pas dormir, j'me sens pas bien, 
J'ai des problèmes c'est ennuyeux, 
Et je n'peux pas fermer les yeux, 
Dans la cuisine j'fais du café, 
La radio ne veut pas marcher,                                                                                                                                                                            J'fais pas d'bruit pour pas réveiller, 
Mes gosses qui dorment tout à côté 
Dehors il fait un froid d'canard,                                                                                         Un temps à rester au plumard.

Vers les six heures j'vais sous la douche, 
J'ai une sale gueule j'suis franchement louche,                                                                                                                        J'en profite pour me décaper 
Les oreilles et pour me raser, 
Albert Simon et sa grenouille 
Commencent à me pomper les nouilles, 
Je vais vider mon cendrier 
Débordant de clopes écrasées, 
La journée a mal commencé, 
J'aurai mieux fais d'rester couché....

Flémingite Blues

Ghost Fighter

Lyrics - Apollo
Production- Apollo

EXODUS: XDS is the debut album from Apollo. EXODUS: XDS was produced by Apollo, Tuji Thomas, and Garret Reza. All original lyrics were written by Apollo. EXODUS: XDS was released on Jan. 19th 2025.

EXODUS: XDS

SX19XDS

Echo

Life is a pebble dropped on a beach, to live and learn- sometimes to teach, each turn of the tide a new you a new me, till the waves take us back to the deep blue sea

deep blue sea

All Music By Me

Green Jello and Animal Control  written by Me and HBIC... Everything else written by just Me

Special Thanks to HBIC, Whitney Porter, Toxic Bros., John Moreland, Joe Marion, Jerk Mama 

Art by kiberstalker (PixaBay)

Haunted City

She sits at the same table every day,
Dressed in her finest, she waits.
And once again, he does not show up.
Maybe tomorrow, you never know.
It’s been so long since he sailed
She prays the sea will let him come home.

The people who don’t know, they all think she’s grand.
The people who do certainly understand.
Nobody doubts that her heart is pure, they only wonder how long.
Most of them gave up a long time ago.
How can she hold out? Surely she knows,
The sea seldom gives up, yet she’s so sure - he’s coming home

Every day she takes the same meal,
Water to drink, no ice, please.
A sandwich cut in half, she leaves the rest.
Maybe tomorrow, he knows I’m here
I gave him my promise, he took it.
She prays the sea will give in this once.

The people who don’t know, they all think she’s grand.
The people who do certainly understand.
Nobody doubts that her heart is pure, they only wonder how long.
Most of them gave up a long time ago.
How can she hold out? Surely she knows,
The sea seldom gives up, yet she’s so sure - he’s coming home

He’s Coming Home

I have always loved the story of King David, from killing Goliath to his accension to King. All the good things and the bad....


[Verse 1]  
Out in the hills with a sling in my hand  
Tending the sheep at the Lord’s command  
Thunder would roll, and the lion would roar  
But I sang to the Lord and feared no more  

[Verse 2]  
Samuel came with oil and flame  
He said, “The Lord has called your name”  
While brothers stared in disbelief  
I bowed my head in quiet relief  

[Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my rock, my hiding place  
Through every sin and battle scar  
He holds me close, He knows my heart  
The path is dark, the climb is steep  
But grace has hands that never sleep  
Through joy and shame, through sword and song  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  

[Verse 3]  
Faced a giant with stones and a cry  
“You come with sword, but I'm with the Most High”  
The world stood still, the battle won  
But pride would come before too long  

[Verse 4]  
I danced before the ark with joy  
A shepherd king, no longer a boy  
But lust and murder stained my name  
And still, I called upon His name  

[Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my rock, my hiding place  
Through every sin and battle scar  
He holds me close, He knows my heart  
The path is dark, the climb is steep  
But grace has hands that never sleep  
Through joy and shame, through sword and song  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  

[Bridge]  
The child I lost, the tears I shed  
The throne I feared, the blood I bled  
Absalom’s cry tore through my soul  
But mercy wrote my final scroll  

[Verse 5]  
Now gray with years, my hands are weak  
But still Your face is all I seek  
Not in the palace or the praise  
But in the song my spirit plays  

[Final Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my light, my only way  
He lifts me up when I have failed  
His love endures, it never pales  
The battle ends, but not the grace  
I’ll see my Lord, I'll see His face  
Through every wrong, through every psalm  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  


“The Lord is my shepherd… I shall not want.”  


Psalm of David

In the shadowed halls of the modern workplace, the mundane is but a mask.
Every stand-up is a summoning. Every ticket a sacrifice. Every build a holy rite.

The Vault of First Commit

Loving bond

These 2 Anchors #Experiment

Fart School

Night Beach - Single

Night Beach

INVITATION TO COLLAB >>> MUSICIANS,  BEATMAKERS, SINGERS, RAPPERS ... Who want Can USE & REMIX  those A CAPPELLAS, choice parts you want, place it, modulate it as You like, MAKE A SPECIAL TRACK, with SOUNDS or FIT IT AS A FEAT in a SONG...   LYRICS are Here Below.
DOWNLOAD are FREE & it's in Wave, if You Want MP3, ask me. If You Use My Vocals, Mention My Name in the Track & Let Me Know, I will Repost, Share, Include it in Playlists & Mix...
& If you use it for commercial purpose, let me know, all my songs are under Authors Rights
First Version of the Song  > https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia/could-be-so-wonderfull
Remix > https://soundcloud.com/ricochet8888/wonderful-1
LYRICS
"How Wonderfulll is the Nature & all the living creatures
such Beautifull landscapes, arts & architectures
There is Treasures all over the Earth
and
Life could be so Beautifull
Life could be So Wonderfull
But So many act as a fool

Eyes they don't see, Ears they don't ears

Oh Why oh Why I don't know why

So much people they are go blind
they don't want see the light
prefering live with blinkers

So much People they are go deaf
they are little minded
don't want ear the truth & the right
they tell & believe so much lies

Life could be so Beautifull
Life could be So Wonderfull
But So many act as a fool

Heart they don't Love, Soul they don't Feel

Oh Why oh Why I don't know why

Some people seems so heartless
they think they are the best
just look their own interest
don't care about the rest

Some people seems so Souless
not living in the fullness
just living in the flesh

Life could be so Beautifull
Life could be So Wonderfull
But So many act as a fool

Oh Why oh Why I don't know why.....

How Wonderfulll is the Nature & all the living creatures
such Beautifull landscapes, arts & architectures
There is Treasures all over the Earth
and

Life could be so Beautifull
Life could be So Wonderfull"

Vocals  Oh WHY Oh WHY / Life Could Be So Wonderfull

Lyrics, mixing: Myckaël Marcovic https://soundcloud.com/myckael-marcovic/tracks
Music, vocal, mixing and mastering: Lukowig www.facebook.com/Lukowig/ twitter.com/Lukowig
Illustration: Lukowig and Myckaël Marcovic

Je suis le vieux forçat de cette forteresse
Aux invisibles murs, mais remplis de murmures
Tournant en procession au fond de cette pièce
Où mon âme n’a plus que des lambeaux d’armures.

Et tel un condamné, j’entends leur psalmodie
Gémir à demi-mots leur sourde messe-basse
Tombant à gros flocons dans l’hiver infini,
Ressusciter sans cesse un passé qui se glace.

Aux âmes condamnées, l’enfer est ici-bas.
Les regrets éternels sont, plus que tout, vivants
Quand ils rongent l’espoir dont l’unique combat
Est de cautériser les jambes du présent.

Mais quand revient le soir, loin des bruits de la ville,
Que la folle vitrine amusant le passant
Remet le fond de tain d’un miroir indocile,
J’y revois, impuissant, le passé lancinant.

Puis dans ce grand mouchoir qui se prend pour mon lit,
J’allonge ma défaite, inutile d’aisance,
Comme si en dormant, les conseils de la nuit
Allaient soudain venir dans ce port de plaisance.

Aux âmes condamnées, l’enfer est ici-bas.
Les regrets éternels sont, plus que tout, vivants
Quand ils rongent l’espoir dont l’unique combat
Est de cautériser les jambes du présent.

L’amour a tout l’esprit et tout le corps divin.
Et si j’en perds le nord, c’est que par tous mes sens
Il m’y anéantit, pour un oui, pour un lien
Qui n’aura d’heureux que le poids de l’inconscience.

Aux âmes condamnées, l’enfer est ici-bas.
Les regrets éternels sont, plus que tout, vivants
Quand ils rongent l’espoir dont l’unique combat
Est de cautériser les jambes du présent.
24 mai 2017

Aproximate translation :

I am the old convict of this fortress
With invisible walls, but full of murmurs
Turning in procession at the bottom of this room
Where all my soul has left are tatters of armor.

And like a condemned man, I hear their psalmody
Moaning half-words their deaf low mass
Falling to large flakes in the infinite winter,
Constantly resurrecting a frozen past.

To the doomed souls, hell is down here.
Eternal regrets are, more than anything, alive
When they eat away hope whose only fight
Is to cauterize the legs of the present.

But when we come back in the evening, far from the sounds of the city,
Let the crazy window amuse the passerby
Put back the bottom of one of those indocile mirrors,
I can’t help but remember the haunting past.

Then in this big handkerchief that thinks it’s my bed,
I lengthen my defeat, useless of ease,
As if in sleep, the tips of the night
Suddenly would come to this marina.

To the doomed souls, hell is down here.
Eternal regrets are, more than anything, alive
When they eat away hope whose only fight
Is to cauterize the legs of the present.

Love has all the spirit and all the divine body.
And if I lose the north, it’s because of all my senses
He destroys me, for a yes, for a link
Who will be happy only by the weight of unconsciousness.

To the doomed souls, hell is down here.
Eternal regrets are, more than anything, alive
When they eat away hope whose only fight
Is to cauterize the legs of the present.

May 24, 2017

Le forçat du passé

Le forçat du passé [Myckaël Marcovic and Lukowig]

If you've enjoyed any of our music over the past years, please consider donating in the "Support NoiseAlter" link above to help us get some new equipment and continue the musical conquest!

I'm almost back...

After the death of a loved one, I found myself unable to play music... so I opened a small attic room deep in my unbalanced mind and played other types of instruments... it had to happen...

So here's a track, "ATTIC ROOM" (37 minutes), composed and produced, bringing together 10 very different and surprising tracks... I feel like I was in another dimension for a while, and I hope you enjoy it.
Have a great listen. Thank you.
Pier WILL


Me voici presque de retour...
Après le décès de l'un de mes proches, je me suis retrouvé dans l'incapacité de jouer de la musique... alors j'ai ouvert une petite chambre mansardée tout au fond de mon esprit en déséquilibre et j'ai joué sur d'autres types d'instruments... il fallait que cela se réalise...

Voici donc un titre "ATTIC ROOM" (37minutes) composé et réalisé rassemblant 10 titres tellement différents et surprenants... je pense avoir été dans une autre dimension pendant un certain temps et j'espère que vous allez apprécier.
Très bonne écoute à vous. Merci
Pier WILL 

- I thank you all in advance for your listening and your comments and for the interest you have in my music.
- Je vous remercie tous par avance pour vos écoutes et vos commentaires et pour l'intérêt que vous porter à ma musique 
◄┤❤️🕊️🙏├►
________________________________________________________________________
🛠 - Made with MOOG & Modular / Multi-tracks / No I.A./No samples.
🎹 - Composed, arranged, performed, produced by Pier WILL & 4H09
🔲 - Cover art - Pier WILL
🙏 - Acknowledgements - Ableton, AKG, Arturia, Audacity, Cantabile, Focusrite, Hewlett Packard, Korg, Logitech, M-Audio, MSI, Sony, SoundCloud, Teac, Techniks, Yamaha.
⚙️ - #Ambient #Movies #Experimental
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*** Visit the collaborators' websites:

Kaerian @kaerian-1
E.P.Beats @lala-land-361191160
Special CECILIA @spacialcecilia

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