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David Anderson responds to an S.O.S while on a patrol. Isolated from any reinforcments, Anderson proceeds carefully. The S.O.S takes them to a science facility. Inside the facility Anderson and his crew discover a hidden underground complex. Upon entering they are attacked by mercenaries. The scientists are dead and all evidence suggests that someone on the inside is to blame. One of the mercenaries manage to set off a bomb, Anderson and his crew barely escapes with their lives.

S.O.S

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“Werewolf” is not intended solely for artists or creatives—it seeks to resonate with anyone who has experienced a sense of otherness or alienation. This includes, but is not limited to, individuals who identify as misfits, racialized communities, immigrants, and others who have been marginalized by systemic structures. The themes of anger, survival, and transformation expressed in the song reflect emotional responses to real societal pressures and are not meant to glorify violence or instability. Rather, they aim to acknowledge and validate the emotional reality of those who feel pushed to the edge. “Werewolf” serves as a metaphorical expression of these experiences and is intended to give voice to those complex feelings.

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Werewolf

DEATH OF A BOY

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My Peace” is more than just a song — it’s a declaration. TrevorBlitz delivers a raw, soul-soothing anthem that reflects the battle for inner calm in a world full of chaos. With hypnotic beats, heartfelt lyrics, and a laid-back yet powerful flow, the track captures the journey from pain to peace, struggle to strength.

Whether you’re vibing alone or reflecting on life’s trials, “My Peace” speaks to that moment when silence becomes strength, and solitude becomes power

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So lost in song
Photos hang a little wrong
Still can’t tell what’s mine
Still waiting for the right time

It feels so wrong
Lost when the world feels small 
Content when it takes so long
Til faces line the walls

In my defense
It’s led to so many rooms
It makes no sense
I’m navigating by the moon 
Roaming a house I rent 
It separates in two
But I’m not here to stay
I’ll downsize one day 

With light from somewhere high 
Here 10,000 times 
I’ve drawn mandalas in the sky 
Your name burned in my eyes 

In my defense
It’s led to so many rooms
Yet here I am
Navigating by the moon 
Roaming a house I rent 
It separates in two
But I’m not here to stay
I’ll downsize one day

Lost
And clocks don’t keep the time
I’ve got nowhere in mind 
Peer through stained glass walls
Dreams live in these halls

Hallways

Paroles et chant de Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic
Photomontage d'après le tableau Coin de table, d'Henri Fantin-Latour. 1872
Hommage à Léo Ferré qui a rendu lui-même hommage à Paul Verlaine et Arthur Rimbaud.

Ne pleure pas, Léo,
Mon Léo, mon ami
Léo de la passion
Naufragé de la vie,
Tu changes de couleur
Avec Paris Canaille 
Quand tu souffles la vie
Et la folie des hommes

Refrain :
Au musée des tourments
Les copains de la Neuille
Sont toujours de la fête
Quand tu viens nous chanter
Verlaine et puis Rimbaud
Dans un vieux bordel tango
Quand tu viens nous chanter
Rimbaud et puis Verlaine

Ne pleure pas, Léo, 
Va, porté par le vent,
Rejoindre le chagrin
D’amour et de pitiés
Dans tes rêves cachés
Pour ce moment royal
Les poètes maudits
Te saluent tout là-haut
(refrain)

Ne pleure pas, Léo,
Que le temps passe vite
Mais nous, on t’oublie pas
Toi, le messie de l’âme
Arrivé de la nuit
Ami du temps présent
Tu reviendras un jour
Danser sous les étoiles

Refrain :
Au musée des tourments
Les copains de la Neuille
Seront tous de la fête
Quand on verra chanter
Verlaine et puis Rimbaud
Dans un vieux bordel tango
Quand tu viendras chanter
Rimbaud et puis Verlaine
La la la la la la (4X)
Quand on verra chanter
Dans un vieux bordel tango
Quand tu feras danser
Verlaine avec Rimbaud

Tribute to Léo Ferré, the famous French singer who himself paid tribute to Paul Verlaine and Arthur Rimbaud, two great French poets.

Don't cry, Léo,
My Léo, my friend,
Léo of passion,
Shipwrecked by life,
You change color
With Paris Canaille 
When you breathe life
And the madness of men

Chorus:
At the museum of torment,
The friends of La Neuille
Are always partying
When you come to sing us
Verlaine and then Rimbaud
In an old tango brothel
When you come to sing us
Rimbaud and then Verlaine

Don't cry, Léo, 
Go, carried by the wind,
To join the sorrow
Of love and pity
In your hidden dreams
For this royal moment
The cursed poets
Salute you from above
(chorus)

Don't cry, Léo,
Time passes quickly
But we won't forget you
You, the messiah of the soul
Arriving from the night
Friend of the present moment
You will return one day
To dance under the stars

Chorus:
At the museum of torments
The friends of La Neuille
Will all be at the party
When we see singing
Verlaine and then Rimbaud
In an old tango brothel
When you come to sing
Rimbaud and then Verlaine
La la la la la la (4X)
When we see singing
In an old tango brothel
When you make dancing
Verlaine with Rimbaud

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