Deep Inverse with a voice that caresses the Soul...........

Deep Invers

NON TOCCARE LA MIA MACCHINA

Rosso fuoco, 200 cavalli, il motore che canta e si mangia la strada
i sedili di pelle pregiata, dai vetri oscurati non passa mai luce
status symbol generazionale non toccare la mia
mamamamamamamama…macchina!

Senti il vento, carezza i capelli ma quelle emozioni rimangono dietro le lenti
il telefono squilla per ore, mettiti a destra la sera profuma di sesso
sono il re di questo spazio, guai a te se sfiori la mia
mamamamamammama…..macchina!

L’altro giorno ha chiamato la banca, reset completo ma chissenefrega
se ci sono sei finanziamenti, una moglie, tre figli, gabelle pesanti
perché puoi levarmi tutto ma ti uccido se tu tocchi la mia
mamamamamamamam…..macchina!

GT Turbo Super Sport
GT Turbo Super Sport
GT Turbo Super Sport
GT Turbo Super Sport 

This song was released in late 2011 with GVB album "Alibi allo specchio". Sometimes, in this strange world, cars can result much precious than family, sons, health or job. We could say.... a car is one of the most perfect contemporary status symbols. So....it's better you don't touch that GT Super Sport parked right down the alley. Somebody could kill you....

Non Toccare La Mia Macchina

La déscente

La descente

feeldafruit - High Frequency

GRTO X Falling Mix

Dear friends, something went wrong during the transmission of the first version - sorry!
The flower on the picture is Pulsatilla Vulgaris (Backsippa in Swedish). Photo 240428. A lot of them are growing on the beach in Simrishamn, Skåne, Sweden.

Lyrics in English

Great Moments

There are a few moments
when most people feel fine
these moments must be saved
in our souls and our minds
and never - let them go when storms are raging
when someone who is lost very suddenly comes home
the relief is amazing

The first smile from Your baby
is an amazing event
also in the darkest night
it’s a memory for Your life
even if it was so hard to make the baby sleep
the little baby wants to play with all the soft toys and the bells
that keep everyone in the house awake

It certainly might happen
that You will win a lot
of money when You have bet
on some horses in a race
or maybe You have been lucky to win on a lottery
but what shall You do with all the money that You got
maybe You will give a coin to the poor

Great Moments 2 (Lyrics in English in description)

90's inspired rock, made in Metro Detroit.

Lyrics:

I don't want to know. Smiled at all the things you said, I did it all for show.
And all that claim to be, and those of you who disagree, we heard it all once again. My "give a fuck" is on the mend.

Stop searching for the good in everyone, thinking they'll find a way. I might just wreck my world today.
Stop caring. Forward thought has come undone. I've got some bills and hell to pay. I think I'll wreck my world today.

Why grow up, it's all in who you know. Tired of hearing random names. It lost it's charm ten years ago.
Don't think. Don't rest. Come on down and do your best. Don't freak. Don't lie. Why show up or even try.

Stop searching for the good in everyone. Sick and tired won't go away. I might just wreck your world today.
Stop caring. Forward thought has come undone. Another game for us to play. I better wreck your world today.

And it's all going down now.
And it's all coming  down now.

Break

FIGHT THIS

According to the alchemists of old, there are four different kinds of fire: celestial fire, earthly fire, elemental fire … and secret fire. This song is about the secret fire. 

I'm very grateful to @APi_ZZ for setting my words to such captivating music. 

Words and vocals: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, May 2024 

Music and cover art: APi_ZZ 
Copyright © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) May 2024 

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
No, it was the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Now the ziggurats are scarlet with blood, 
Inanna's chalice, snatched from her hand, 
Pours into the Tigris, the Euphrates, the Nile, the flood. 
Hierodules torn from purple sheets 
Sold in the market like prostitutes. 
The Mysteries parsed through cost benefit sheets, 
And twisted to fit by men in black suits.

If Forethought was there, what was his reasoning? 
The collapse of His-story, the church and the steeple? 
To bring the Black Swan and open Pandora's Box? 
Now refugees swarm like Sea Peoples of old, 
From the cruel bloodbaths of Masters of War, 
And Lady Victory turns away her cheek, 
Refusing to grace such monstrous cheats.

The moral of His-story? There are no morals anymore.
They quickly followed all sense of decency, 
as it was jettisoned out the door… and yet… 
It is the only boat back to shore.
So take it, or be lost at sea, 
In the deluge sent by those Olympians of old 
And understand, now, all those who can, 
in order to be a god, you must first learn to be a man.

 I speak of the secret fire, flash of enlightenment, 
The wise serpents of divine lightning. 
It made Saul fall from his horse; 
In the Upper Room, struck the twelve apostles. 
The grace, the Shekinah, to us was delivered 
By one chained to a rock, while a crowned eagle 
Pecked away at his liver.

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
It was, now you know, the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Secret Fire

Music: BBright (Wolfgang Schwarz)

Lyrics, vocals: Jinkaku (Alonso Lenweiter)
https://m.soundcloud.com/alonso-lenweiter

Mix, master: Mr. Cobra (Christoph Seipel)

FIGHT THIS

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