henry, come on - lana del rey

„Herr von Ribbeck“ ist ein moderner Song, inspiriert von Theodor Fontanes berühmtem Gedicht. Zwischen Birnbaum, Herbstlicht und leiser Rebellion erzählt der Track von Großzügigkeit, Haltung und der Kraft kleiner Gesten.

Ein Stück über das Weitermachen, selbst wenn alles längst vergangen scheint. Über Menschlichkeit in Zeiten, die oft anders ticken. Und über eine Birne, die mehr ist als nur Obst.

“Herr von Ribbeck” is a modern song inspired by Theodor Fontane’s famous poem. Set between pear trees, autumn light and quiet rebellion, this track reflects on generosity, integrity, and the power of small gestures.

It’s a song about moving forward – even when everything feels like it’s already gone. About staying human in a world that often forgets how. And about a single pear that speaks louder than words.


Herr von Ribbeck

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Where the sound breaks

Out in the woods where the shadows roam
My uncle built himself a home
Among the trees with the wild unknown
He claims the right to be alone

He says the world moves way too fast
A circus train that’ll never last
He traded noise for the moss and stone
He claims the right to be alone

He's got the right to hear the wind hum
The rustle of leaves when the night comes
No phones no screens just the pinecone throne
He claims the right to be alone

He talks to owls and the whispering creek
The language of quiet is all he speaks
No maps no plans no path overgrown
He claims the right to be alone

He says the city’s a cage of steel
Where no one knows what’s fake or real
Out here the truth is the soil and bone
He claims the right to be alone

He's got the right to hear the wind hum
The rustle of leaves when the night comes
No phones no screens just the pinecone throne
He claims the right to be alone

Track from the album "Tired Of Trouble"

Tired Of Trouble

The Right To Be Alone

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I’ve been fighting my own battles. 7 weeks sober now and it’s not easy. Some days I feel strong, other days I feel like I’m breaking.

That’s why this song matters to me.
‘Stop Judging’ is for everyone who’s been labeled, mocked, or written off.
People see the outside, but they don’t know the war inside.

This track is my answer.
Coming soon.

#StopJudging #CainAustin #NewMusic"

Stop Judging!

shut your eyes and chill - “Oceans of the Mind” is a sweeping, ethereal journey through the landscapes of imagination. With lyrics that drift between waves of memory and endless horizons, the song invites listeners to close their eyes and surrender to a universe without limits — where dreams become kingdoms and the tides of thought are timeless. ITS ON SPOTIFY - MAKE IT RESOUND PLEASE

Oceans of the Mind Progressive Rock  Psychedelic Rock

DARK ANGEL (A PHENOMENA PROJECT)

Let Me Go..(Female Version)

It’s two in the morning, the sirens blare slow,
The avenue shivers in blue and red glow.
Your name comes in crackles like some AM band—
A prayer half-erased by a tremoring hand.

They said you grew feathers, or maybe just fled—
The house in Montclair with the books by the bed.
I still have your postcards, the margins all burned,
That poem you scratched where the page wouldn't turn.

Oh, the silver thread you pulled through the storm,
Tied to my finger to keep myself warm.
And Mary — yes, she’s here — she still waits by the door,
She's always right there and ready for more.

Do you still wear that coat — the one stitched with stars?
The collar all frayed from the backseat of cars.
It smelled like wet cedar and missed subway stops,
You’d vanish for months with your key to the shop.

I dreamt you last night in your Lutheran coat,
You said, “Don’t forgive me, just finish the note.”
And I did, though it bled through the back of the page—
The ink like a memory you couldn’t quite cage.

Oh, the silver thread you wove through your flight,
Lit up like tinsel and burned into night.
And Mary — she still sings in the kitchen at dawn,
But her voice, it has shadows where yours would belong.

Well, what can I tell you, my ghost from the floor?
You left in a hurry, but you haunt even more.
I saw your reflection in windows half-shut,
And the mail you addressed me still smells of burnt 

Oh, the silver thread, it frays where it ends,
But I still wear the knot where your silence extends.
And Mary — she forgives you, and where you have been,
And I… I remember you more than you mean.

Wicker Street

A look at the Salvation Army's heroic efforts in Asia. They are involved in many areas - some we'll look at later on such as anti-trafficking, education and disaster relief. I've contacted some of the Corp's Asian efforts such as in the Philippines for research - if that goes well then I'll have future tracks on their efforts in Asia which are far more diverse then most realize (me being one!). Should you wish to donate time and/or monies I'll post their web page a bit later (I'll update this). I'm sure they would very much appreciate the help.

Salvation Army Websites:
https://donate.salvationarmy.ca/ <- Canada
https://www.salvationarmyusa.org <- USA
https://wm4.salvationarmy.org/ <- international
https://www.salvationarmy.org/territories/philippines <- Philippines



Let Me Go..(Female Version)

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