Oh this is dope. Great sounds, powerful energy, huge dramatic atmosphere, intense vibes, smashed it!!! :)

I'm afraid of the water...and your track frightens me!  Great work Paul!

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Lyrics: Mag ik dan bij jou (cover Claudia de Breij)

Als de oorlog komt, En als ik dan moet schuilen, Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als er een clubje komt, Waar ik niet bij wil horen,Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als er een regel komt, Waar ik niet aan voldoen kan, Mag ik dan bij jou? En als ik iets moet zijn, Wat ik nooit geweest ben Mag ik dan bij jou?

(chorus)  Mag ik dan bij jou schuilen, Als het nergens anders kan? En als ik moet huilen, Droog jij m'n tranen dan? Want als ik bij jou mag, Mag jij altijd bij mij Kom wanneer je wilt,Ik hou een kamer voor je vrij
Als het onweer komt, En als ik dan bang ben, Mag ik dan bij jou? Als de avond valt, En 't is mij te donker, Mag ik dan bij jou? ls de lente komt, En als ik dan verliefd ben, Mag ik dan bij jou? Als de liefde komt, En ik weet het zeker, Mag ik dan bij jou?
(chorus)  Mag ik dan bij jou schuilen, Als het nergens anders kan? En als ik moet huilen, Droog jij m'n tranen dan? Want als ik bij jou mag, Mag jij altijd bij mij Kom wanneer je wilt,Ik hou een kamer voor je vrij
 
Als het einde komt, En als ik dan bang ben, Mag ik dan bij jou? Als het einde komt, En als ik dan alleen ben, Mag ik dan bij jou?

Translation: When the war comes, And if I have to hide; Can I come to you then? If there is a club, That I don't want to belong to, Can I come to you then? If there is a rule, Which I cannot comply with, Can I come to you then?And if I have to be something, Which I've never been, Can I come to you then? Can I take shelter with you then? If it can't be done anywhere else? And if I have to cry; Will you dry my tears then? 
Chorus;
Because if I can be with you, You can always be with me  Come whenever you want, I'll save a room for you, When the storm comesAnd when I'm scared; Can I come to you then?
When night falls, And it's too dark for me, Can I come to you then? When spring comes, And when I'm in love, Can I come to you then? When love comes, And I'm sure, Can I come to you then? Can I take shelter with you then? If it can't be done anywhere else?And if I have to cry Will you dry my tears then?
Chorus;  Because if I can be with you,…L.
When the end comes, And when I'm scared, Can I come to you then? When the end comes
And when I'm alone Can I come to you then?

Mag ik dan bij jou (cover Claudia De Breij)

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Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...
Vocal/intro & Final text : DelhyA  https://soundcloud.com/user-945711181/tracks
Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr https://soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks
Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics : Guillaume DULER

Lyrics:
J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...
La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans  mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui  ronge
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous 
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs la qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui
Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées
La tendresse des coups
Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage à nouveau où les vagues d'une mer intérieure continue se brisent en silence...

I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...
Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away
And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death
lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos 
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly
And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death
the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one
who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death
kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions
The tenderness of blows
I can't let them reach that shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Juillet 2025

La tendresse des coups ( DelhyA - Régis GAUBERT & JIM ) TRANSLATED

Elysium

an old piano improv.
the last ten seconds were previously used in this song here https://soundcloud.com/lil-spaceman/slezterp
all music by andrew salvner (aka lil' spaceman)

coda

Pay the money by Zitou Itou & Jumpingbunny

I can't seem to put down the guitar now that I've picked it back up! Played around with layering some kind of simple repetitive loops to create a hypnotic atmosphere on this one.

Image by Paul Bica (CC BY 2.0)

Sky Above Clouds

All things will pass away

Music, lyrics, vocal and acoustic guitar : Grave
Bass, drums, electric guitars, arangement & mix : PJ Project

I Am Memory

From "Life and Death"
So, she/he left you wondering where did you go wrong...Then you said "I will wait for you."....Now, you're over it and you say "I'm sick and tired of you!" We'll this tune is really not about that. It's written to sound like it but it's really a jab to ourselves re: band practice... when people show up late or sometimes, don't show up at all, hahaha! 

life and death

Sick And Tired Of You

Spoken Words : by Augenmerk
@augenmerk
Free Vocals : Sanna Hartfield
http://freevocals.com
Bass : Paploviante
@paul-racle
Guitar : Darin Favorite
Music : Paploviante / Lillithe
Spoken Words
Drums announce the dance:
The time is the time, the time has come!
Desire to cost the ground, a heart for feeling
and my dream of life
Here, world, I am! 
Your smallest servant and biggest enemy wants to grow.
Step out from forests to bring you the treasure, the lost spirit!
Feel the breath of steppes and of cities.
The time is the time, the time has come!
The rhythm grabs streets and stops, 
jangles through houses and wakes up.  Everywhere's singing, shining, drumming.

(Today my word wants to travel, feel the breath of fairy tales,
not surprised about colours from the child's barrel
and rummage between stories,   
sing another song than usually.
The rhythm continues, from stone to stone, 
passes walls, nothing detains him.
Has found  the gravitation and lost again.

Romantically, you mean?  Could  be.)

I have recognised myself, have found my green foot in the wood.
in the ardour of midday I have put on the hat  which settled me down, 
much too settled, trapped in the town.
Now my eye breaks doors and walls 
and rushes towards adventures, the width of the sky.
No more debt skirt  which forces to the ground!
Dance with angels and on the night wind to my star, 
empty my conscience and see the world dream!
See how star people move and go new ways, 
leave the pugnacious ground and watch me in new mirrors.  
My bedstead is dance ship in the solar wind and storm the commandment.
I have freed myself from the burdon, the clutch of cold rules,
have jettisoned the crossed views
no gate that is not open, no sound that doesn't go by. In fading away there is already the next step, the new (state) born.
On many ways freedom approaches and spirit and spirit is my home
My heart is wide, has seen the silent sea, has dreamt love. 
Now, at the water footbridge, I am carefree.
That's fun.

Look at me        Feat. Augenmerk  (Paploviante-Lillithe)

Petra, I can´t thank you enough for your kind help with this song.  

Vocals, Keys/Piano: Petra Hall (Estelleremusic).
Guitar, Bass and drum programme : The Testing Season

To check out more music from the very talented Petra, click on this link @user-197723196 or @petrahall.

Lyrics:
Stand up and sing coz we all got a voice,
Stand up and shout we all got a choice,
Use it or you´ll lose it,
We all got a voice of our own 
Sick and tired of this Scheiß egal. =  (english: Apathy, whatever)
Sick and tired of no Leidenschaft.=    (english: no enthusiasm. )
Log-in to the real world,
Log-out of this fantasy
Stand up and sing! We all got a voice!
Stand up and shout! We all got a choice!
Stand up and sing.
We´ve all got our voice of our own!!!!

STAND UP! collab. with PETRA HALL

Travelling With The Stars

Underwater

Project In A Minor

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