Beautiful. It’s an acoustic massage 💆

I listen to this a lot and I get goosebumps every time. ❤️

Such a wide span of emotional tracks you produce. Epic!

Nice, nostalgic song with striking instrumentation.

The string arrangement here provides both tension and reassurance to lyrics which describe something which, to those of us who've seen it, such a candid narrative of the experience....

wonderful track! I like the strings and the voice! ✨

[UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Meet ____________ (insect and spider specie, when my computer is fixed)

Calm and Steady tracks series no. 546

created: 2025/05/04

Picture CREDIT (none yet, there's no picture so far ; )

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QUEEZI

The Light

Wrapped Up In Your Arms

WATCH THE SHOW
BY MADRE AND NOVA J

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Let it come and let it go (go, go).
No skin in the game (game), no bruises to claim (claim),
I’m just here to take it slow (slow, slow).
Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Feel the stillness take control (control, control).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Let the silence softly grow (grow, grow).

Thinker, thinker, running free (free, free),
Pulling, pushing, chasing me (me, me).
Each thought fades, it slips away (away, away),
I’ll let it drift, I’ll step away (away, away).

(Ooh-oh-oh) Let it go, let it go.
(Ooh-oh-oh) Watch the show, watch the show.

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Let it come and let it go (go, go).
No skin in the game (game), no bruises to claim (claim),
I’m just here to take it slow (slow, slow).
Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Feel the stillness take control (control, control).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Let the silence softly grow (grow, grow).

Talking, talking, fills the air (air, air),
Empty words go everywhere (where, where).
I don’t need to say too much (much, much),
Quiet moments hold my trust (trust, trust).

Step aside (step aside), let them play (let them play),
Close your eyes, it’s all okay (all okay).
Breathe it in (breathe it in), let it out (let it out),
That’s what peace is all about (all about).

INSTRUMENTAL

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Let it come and let it go (go, go).
No skin in the game (game), no bruises to claim (claim),
I’m just here to take it slow (slow, slow).
Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Feel the stillness take control (control, control).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Let the silence softly grow (grow, grow).

(Ooh-oh-oh) Let it go, let it go.
(Ooh-oh-oh) Watch the show, watch the show.

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
The thinker fades, the calm will grow (grow, grow).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Just let it go and feel the light (light, light).

WATCH THE SHOW

Ohhh, oh, Ohhh, oh
(Woman, woman, woman)

You are the omnipotence of beauty

Capable of drowning even sadness

Your sensitivity borders on perfection

Your joy has the colors of the rainbow

I often thank God for having created woman

Sustenance of the world, a pillar

Pure and superfine intelligence

And your precious skin is my MOONAAAHHH

(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
Creator of the world
(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
Without you I get confused
(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
You understand me in just a second
(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)

To live without you
Practically impossible (impossible)
To live without you
It is a loss of the soul (soul)
To live without you
It is only a heart that weeps (tears)
To live without you
To live without you
It wouldn't be living (to live, to live, to live………)

The omnipotence of beauty

The beauty of being close to you

The omnipotence of wisdom

The wisdom that makes serene

Woman, the only source of life

Source of inspiration for poets

Action that takes you to the goal

That brings warmth into hearts

(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
Creator of the world
(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
Without you I get confused
(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
You understand me in just a second
[WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN)
To live without you
Practically impossible (impossible)
To live without you
It's a loss of the soul (soul)
To live without you
It's only a heart that weeps (tears)
To live without you
To live without you
It wouldn't be living (to live, to live, to live…………)

(WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN, WOMAN………..)

Woman

Fourth single from our upcoming album, Tales from the Lost World. Check out the music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jssvVA-DZJo

llari I. Rantala (I-la-rI) - Vocals, Bass Guitar, Tambourine & Lyrics
Kari Karhumaa - Synths, Keys & Drum Machine Programming
Composed by SÿntaxxËrror.
Produced by Ilari I. Rantala (I-la-rI)
Art & Logo by Ilari I. Rantala (I-la-rI)
© 2025 SÿntaxxËrror. All rights reserved.

The Dawn

from the release STAL-134 slaggstensmörker EP

[krig] - Struktur

A song about the eighties. Back when I was young and time was not something you thought about. Leg warmers, ripped jeans, arcades, cassette tapes and the coolest decade for new sounds and exciting music. Everything was new and exciting and we were invincible. This was also the decade where I met my dear wife who I love just as much today as I did then. A tribute to a fantastic decade

GOOD TIMES

I Still Remember Love by Nova J

I wake up in a room I don’t know
The curtains bright, the light is low
She smiles at me and says my name
I don’t recall hers, I feel ashamed 

She helps me sit and brings my plate
I try to eat but barely taste
She holds my hand and doesn’t rush
And somehow it feels just enough

I still remember love
Even when the rest fades out
I still remember love
And that’s what life’s about

A man walks in and calls me “dear”
His face is kind, his voice is clear
I don’t know the place or day
But feel safe with him anyway

I get confused out in the hall
Forget the way, forget it all
They find me there and bring me back
No one laughs or gives me flak

I still remember love
Even when my mind’s not right
I still remember love
Like a porch light in the night

There’s a song that plays inside my head
I hum along though words are dead
I don’t know where the tune came from
But singing it still keeps me calm

I still remember love
Even when I lose my place
I still remember love
When I see a caring face

So if I forget your name
Or don’t know where we are
Please don’t feel ashamed
Just stay right where you are
I forget a lot
But when push comes to shove
I still remember love
I still remember love

I STILL REMEMBER LOVE

I’D DO IT AGAIN by Nova J

I never took the good days for granted
Grateful for our quiet, simple life
But these days I’m panicked
staring at my phone… all night

No news… worse than bad news
Confusion… worse than pain
Always…worryin’ bout you
Will I ever… see you again?

You and me
We’ve been torn apart
Now I bleed 
With a broken heart

And if it’s time
To say goodbye
You’ll always be
The love of my life…

I keep on writing
My messages unread
My mind racing
Are you alive… are you dead?

No calls. No clues. No power.
My mind is racing fast.
Each minute’s like an hour.
How long… can this last?

You and me
We’ve been torn apart
Now I bleed
With a broken heart

And if it’s time
To say goodbye
You’ll always be
The love of my life

Even through struggle
Even through pain
With you beside me…
I’d do it again
I’d do it again
Mmm…
I’d do it… again

You and me
We’ve been torn apart
Now I bleed
With a broken heart

And if it’s time
To say goodbye
You’ll always be
The love of my life…

The love of my life…
The love of my life…
The love of my life…

I’d do it again

THIS BIRD FLYIN’ FREE by NOVA J

Since when are mullets back in style?
Curly porn-stache growin’ wild?
I used to be cool, now I’m just mild
Gotta new boss, he’s a damn man-child

May I digress?
I’m a hot country mess
Time flies so fast
Hop, skip n’ you dead

I don’t feel doom
I don’t feel dread
But bitch I’m too old
To keep playin’ pretend

Ta-ta (take it or leave it)
Ga-ga (give it or take it)
You be you
And I’ll be me
Bye bye baby
This bird flyin’ free

Bye bye baby
This bird flyin’ free
Mmm-mm-mmm
(Ooooh weeeee)
Flyin’ free-ee-ee
(Ooooh weeeee)

Scrollin’ through my exes late at night
One’s a preacher, one’s a parasite
One sells crack and fake delight
One’s still cryin’ over prom night

Bless their hearts
Bless my past
Bless this drink
It goes down fast

I’m not mad
I’m just amused
By all the ways
We stay confused

Ra-ra (roll it or rock it)
Nah-nah (outta your pocket)
You keep talkin’
I’m already gone
Bye bye sugar
I been movin’ on

Ta-ta (take it or leave it)
Ga-ga (give it or take it)
You be you
And I’ll be me
Bye bye baby
This bird flyin’ free

Bye bye baby
This bird flyin’ free
Mmm-mm-mmm
(Ooooh weeeee)
Flyin’ free-ee-ee
(Ooooh weeeee)

I wore the boots
I played the part
Held it together
With a broken heart
But freedom’s callin’
On line two
And honey,
This phone call? ain’t for you!

Ta-ta (take it or leave it)
Ga-ga (give it or take it)
You be you
And I’ll be me
Bye bye baby
This bird flyin’ free

Bye bye baby
This bird flyin’ free
Mmm-mm-mmm
(Ooooh weeeee)
Flyin’ free-ee-ee
(Ooooh weeeee)

This bird flyin’ free



https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=RSUKsvjBIlg&feature=shared


https://open.spotify.com/album/2zNl6mJ4H10FMMhFqga9pA?si=cYVTWuzdTwOX3NJo1UqgFA


https://music.apple.com/us/song/non-mi-hai-dimenticato/1820452586


https://music.amazon.it/albums/B0FCZR6QH9?marketplaceId=APJ6JRA9NG5V4&musicTerritory=IT&ref=dm_sh_4BuCfedinOFCOlCgtRj5WIU7O&trackAsin=B0FCZM2RGW




Non Mi Hai Dimenticato.mp3

"Memorie" parla di un amore finito che vive ancora nei ricordi, ma il protagonista vuole liberarsene per poter ricominciare.

Memorie

Sono lance i raggi del sole
volteggiano insetti di luce

netto taglio a ciò che fa male
messa a fuoco degli angoli bui


e le mani appoggiate per terra
son leggeri quei passi di danza

un sussurro che esce dal muro
è l'eco che riempie  la stanza


son frequenze che entrano dentro
enfatizzate con i processori

salgono in cattedra i miei professori
e i rumori diventano incanto



Memorie di un cielo distratto
Sono storie di stelle perdute

Parole urlate o taciute
Sono scorie di questa mia vita 


memorie di tempi vissuti
sono storie di oggetti smarriti

emozioni dal cuore rapite
è il mio io che parla di te



Io che scrissi di te dei tuoi pregi
bastardo di un cane insicuro

vissi con te i miei peccati
tengo care le braccia di dio


seta e angelica al tatto
canto di mille sirene

un martello che batte nel petto
le strofe di dolci poesie


mi porto frammenti pesanti
ora lascio la valle dei pianti

e delle memorie sarai
cimitero dei miei sentimenti



Memorie di un cielo distratto
Sono storie di stelle perdute

Parole urlate o taciute
Sono scorie di questa mia vita 


memorie di tempi vissuti
sono storie di oggetti smarriti

emozioni dal cuore rapite
Metto a saldi i ricordi di noi (o di te)

Memorie (storie di stelle perdute)

She never saw
She never saw 
She was aware of nothing
She never saw 
She never saw 
She never saw her coming

Zero odds they'll let her in
Their group was meant for excellence
And born of irrelevance 
She was just alright

And for 1 night she had her chance
Shaking ants out her pants
Prom would help her make a stance
The time was right

A quirky girl at best
Couldn't hang with the rest
Too uncool to impress
Kinda mid so who'da guess

It's 2 perfect for her to miss
She'll make a hit, she has her list
Concealed herself inside a dress
And got ready to fight

It was getting kinda late
Tummy growling at her date
Hungry now, couldn't wait
Guess what she 8 that night

A quirky girl at best
Couldn't hang with the rest
Too uncool to impress
Kinda mid so who'da guess
A 7 on a good day
Fashionably late
Started making her way
To put someone on her plate

She never saw
She never saw 
She was aware of nothing
She never saw 
She never saw 
She never saw her coming

After a 3 Days Grace
Showed it's never too late
To leave a chalk outline in dirt
All 4 her ego
Much like a torpedo
When she hit it needed to hurt
She took 5 more minutes
So she could finish
Hid cutlery in her purse
Her man showed up at 6
Took a couple pics
Then they both went to work

A dorky girl at best
Couldn't hang with the rest
Too uncool to impress
Kinda mid so who'da guess
A 7 on a good day
Fashionably late
Started making her way
To put someone on her plate

All the women ran and ducked
All the men fell in love
She headed straight for the grub
'Cause 789
789 up
She never saw her coming

"Excuse me"

“The Game” is a lyrical meditation on life as a divine play — not a battle, but a sacred exchange of giving and receiving. With gospel soul, bluesy echoes, and raw vulnerability, the lyrics weave scripture, universal law, and mystical imagery into a chant-like flow. A slow-burning track of spirit, truth, and sound, born for reflection and release.
© tantrikas.com 2025
All rights reserved.
🎶 Explore more music and lyrics at [tantrikas.com](https://tantrikas.com)
🎶 GitHub - tantrikas-lyrics-published

The Game

Spoken samples from this video:

Yamiche Alcindor Calls Trump Ally Sidney Powell ‘Way, Way, Way Out’ | Deadline White House | MSNBC

https://youtu.be/tKNFhVytutg

PBS NewsHour’s Yamiche Alcindor explains to Nicole Wallace that Sidney Powell, a former member of Trump’s legal team, who Trump now is considering as a special counsel to investigate voter fraud, is so unaware of reality that she is not even ‘on Earth 2’ where some in Trump’s allies reside, ‘she’s on Mars 3 or 4’. Aired on 12/21/2020.

Every Lever Of Power

Hi. Thanks for listening. I’m a writer and producer who uses AI tools to turn my words into music. This became my “healthy hobby” after a long battle with addiction. I’m now gratefully sober. I’m open to collaborating with other artists. From broken bones to broken hearts to beautiful love (and loss). All these songs are written by me and deeply personal. If you like what you hear, please hit LIKE and REPOST. I don’t monetize my music but I do hope it can reach someone else out there going through life’s ups and downs. Thank you.-Nova J


Here is my music as I make it. Check out my latest mixtape, Rearranged: https://open.spotify.com/album/7sFQUJ5sNiGDXlxPUdZiFo?si=p-PofiBhT--D0BABF78tFA

NOVA J is a songwriter from the United States who has spent the last decade living and working abroad.

nova.j.artist@gmail.com

Genocide, June 2025:
Israel is only the executioner, every nation which has armed that country in the past year is an accessory to that genocide, an accomplice, a facilitator.  We cannot talk about war crimes because when you target unarmed civilians, mostly women and children, we are talking about a massacre, like terrorists do, not a war. The people who orchestrated that massacre, in the US, the most duplicitous, followed by those of the UK, Germany, France, and probably a few lesser ones should be tried for crimes against humanity just as well as Netanyahu and his cabinet, because it has been going on for two years, generously reported by media of all kinds, so the enablers knew exactly how the arms were to be used, as a tool for revenge, domination, and humiliation of the Palestinian people.  The conflict has ceased to be about the defense of anything for months.

The parties responsible have made a mockery of decency, morals, fairness, proportion, or justice, not to mention empathy.  Of what little there was, these concepts will be a lot longer to come back than they were to be struck down.  

Is it 1984 already?!?!
 ...

I have not been able to recover access to my other account [https://soundcloud.com/ha-kekong] for a couple of years.  I have tried a few times to get back into it but SoundCloud doesn't trust me.  Same phone number, same email addresses, and they still claim that they can't verify my identity.  I created that account about three years ago as a substitute to my regular account which SoundCloud temporarily closed.  They closed it as part of some upgrade procedure in their system, the result of a bug that affected many accounts, about two years ago.  Since SC did not inform its users I didn't know if that was permanent or not, so I created that other account which I can't access.  Don't be mad if I have not replied to your message in the past two years, that's because I never got them ; ) ... You can always reach me here though.
...

This one here (957729823) is for regular folks.

I love you, both.

...

You can't see it because of the angle with which I took the shot, aiming down, but beyond those blocks is the sea.  To the left is the Mediterranean, to the right is the Atlantic Ocean.  No it's not Gibraltar, but a little bit further West. ... Actually I checked recently and it is further North more than West, I thought I was facing South when in fact I probably was facing the Atlantic ocean, which is why I suppose the waves were of a decent size where we were.
...

My face and the bike are a courtesy of Joël Vaudreuil
[https://vimeo.com/user8897093]  ... Merci Joe!
I then went ahead and butchered his work with a borrowed helmet.
... Sorry Joe. =(
...

I'm trying to promote what I think is good music, so if you want to help out a bit I'd rather you [like] or [repost] my *playlists* rather than my field recordings, if you don't mind, unless you are a die hard fan of those things. Thank you ; )

I speak French, so if you send me a private message, and that you are a francophone, please write in French, thank you.  ... I mean, you don't absolutely have to, but I would prefer it. 

All my field recordings (except for when I record a person) are public, freely downloadable by anyone who is able to click on the button.  I encourage anyone interested to use them in any way whatsoever, on purpose or accidentally. No need for permissions or credits or any other kind  of administrative maneuvers.
...

Anarchists give me hope.

I'm a big fan of EFF.  Love ya EFF.  (no connection with the above line)
... and of course Richard Stallman and Linux and all the others.  Bless yous.

Now don't be lazy, go find out what it is this "EFF" that I'm talking about.  I'll give you a hint: it has to do with computers.

You have a nice day now.  Hugs & Kisses.

I STILL REMEMBER LOVE

NOVA J

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