lIL fRANCIS wRLd

SUMMER 2025

Nøva // Null

BAYKOR

WHAT A FEAST

Definition:
It’s not just “that’s good” — it’s next-level rich. We’re talkin’ full-sensory overload. A lineup so stacked it feels illegal to be this good. Music, energy, emotion — everything’s on the table. And it hits.
Used when:

The drop is outrageous 🌊

The vibe is flowing heavy — beat, mood, textures

Originals & reposts are mixing like fine wine with street food

You stop scrolling and just feel it

In Captain code:
🎧 "WHAT A FEAST" = The sonic table is set. Come eat. But keep your elbows off the waveform, rookie.

Shhh — Enigma’s in session.
🫡

🎙️ July 20th, 2025 —  WHAT A FEAST / FREEZE THE LOVE — Originals & Reposts and else

My faves

Little Piggies

SCHUDY Jean

Show Me Now Feb22 Demo

Emotional, love, Lyrics & Song by DjSas

—A Fatal Attraction 

[Verse]
Your touch
 ignites my skin
 like fire
Drives me deeper into blazing desire
Every look 
you give me
makes the
 world fade
This fever's fatal and I can't 
control it. 

Attraction 

[Chorus]
Passion was
 fatal with you
there was
 no escaping it
Lost in the
 heat 
of your
 dangerous shape
find myself 
so Out of control 
I can't restrain
myself and my
desires 
Need you every night can't stop this flame

It’s Fatal
A Fatal Attraction 

[Verse 2]
I’m defenseless 
to your siren’s
 call
Your lips
are My undoing
A raging tide
In this fatal 
thrill
I’ll let it slide

Attraction 

[Chorus]
Passion was 
fatal 
with you 
there was 
no escaping 
Lost in the heat
 of your 
dangerous shape
Out of control 
I can't restrain
myself 
any longer 
Need you
 every night 
can't stop 
this flame.

This is 
becoming 
A
Fatal Attraction 

[Bridge]
I’m addicted 
to the chaos 
you bring
Falling deeper
 into you
my senses Shattered 
but I don't 
care 
want it back
cause it’s fatal. 

 attraction 

[Chorus]
Passion was fatal with you 
there is 
no escaping 
Lost in the heat
 of your 
dangerous shape
Out of control
 I can't restrain
myself 
any longer 
Need you 
every night 
can't stop this 

Stop this feeling

of Attraction 

fatal

attraction .

A_Fatal_Attraction

Love soulful emotional ballad. Lyrics by DjSas. Song by Joy

-Just Friends

—-Verse 1]
I see your face
 and my heart aches.
Standing so close but we're worlds apart.
Every laugh we share 
cuts deep
 beneath the skin.
feelings that 
no one will win.

[Verse 2]
Your hand in mine feels like a spark. 
A love we can't call ours
 drives me 
insane.
Each glance a secret that we bury in the sand,
Pretending we're just friends 
when our feelings 
are much more. 

[Chorus]
Just friends 
is a lie we tell
ourselves.
 Our hearts
 rebel,
Falling 
for the one
 you can't have.


[Verse 3]
I watch you smile but it tears me to shreds.
Every word spoken dances round the things we don’t
say to each other. 
The way we joke it’s as if we’re free,
But behind this 
 is a love that’s 
breaking me.

[Bridge]
The love is true but you say
 no.
I hold back my tears,
 though they threaten to overflow. 
In your shadow I’m lost 
 feelings 
we can’t let win.

[Chorus]
Just friends
 is a mask we wear.
A fragile oath that hides despair.
Living,
 but never whole.
Your touch
 I’ll never hold.

Just Friends ( seems like it )

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George Bush'isms turned into lyrics of purest gold.

I Just Know I Don't Know

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Just a friendly reminder!

Don't Poop On The Beach

Slow paced cinematic electro-dub-fusion | Now Remastered
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Vocals: Astrid Solvrid

Lyrics:

How the little piggies will grunt
 when they hear 
how the old boar suffered

The future is open
  Trust in the Cross

Yes I have made mistakes
  Life didn't come with instructions

Don't waste your life looking back
  You are not going that way

We fight that's how we win
  And that is how we die

How the little piggies will grunt
  when they hear how the old boar suffered

Little Piggies | Remastered

lIL fRANCIS wRLd -- I NEVER GIVE UP -- ( PROD BY TARRIFAR ).mp3

New remix of Chris Isaak's classic Wicked Game by Venturam.

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Chris Isaak - Wicked Game (Venturam Remix)

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===================
街灯 / street light
===================
どうか
想い届けと　風をあつめて
祈る　ゆびさき

どこか
帰る場所など　有るが如くの
急ぐ　あしおと

命があるか　ないかの
二色で塗られた景色だけ
吹き荒れて　佇んで
暗闇ですら　ない

自分のような　何かが
自分の姿で演じてる　そして
泣きぬれて　狼狽えて
こっちを覗いてる

ひとり
灯る街灯に　寒くないかと
憂う　ゆうぐれ

いつか
閉じる扉など　有るが如くの
急ぐ　ひとなみ

命があるか　ないかの
二色で塗られた景色だけ
吹き荒れて　佇んで
暗闇ですら　ない

自分のような　愚かな
自分の姿を忘れてる者が
泣きぬれて　狼狽えて
こっちを覗いてる

AppleMusic

街灯 / street light

Matrix

So, i rewatched The Fifth Element! Such a god damn awesome piece of cinema art! 

Downtempo Dub Techno Noir
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You wanna play it soft
Let's play it soft

You wanna play it hard
Let's play it hard

Time Not Important
Only Life Important

Only.Life.Important

Let me tell you what I could have been

Don’t Let Me RunAway 🏃‍♀️💨 (Miss Kitty x KØØBA Kollab) [She’s A Runner, She’s A Track Star ⭐️)

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The Dubtech Drip" is an electrifying fusion of chiptune's nostalgic 8-bit melodies, electro's pulsating beats, and synthwave's neon-drenched retro vibes, layered with dance-pop's catchy hooks and synth-pop's shimmering synths. It blends chillwave's dreamy ambiance and breakcore's chaotic breaks with k-pop's infectious energy and folk's organic warmth, all wrapped in ambient textures-quirky, intense, and unforgettable.

The Dubtech Drip

L'été est de retour et vient de m'inspirer pour les paroles de cette chanson.
Bonne vacances à vous les amis et amies.
Un grand merci pour vos écoutes et commentaires.

Voyages au bout du monde
[Verse]
Youpih le soleil brille fort et haut
Les rires éclatent comme un cadeau
Main dans la main sur ce chemin
Des rêves naissent sous le destin

[Chorus]
Voyages au bout du monde en couleurs
Des cœurs battants pleins de bonheur
Belle nature éclaire nos jours
Un éternel et doux retour

[Verse 2]
Les montagnes chantent leur mélodie
La mer danse avec son harmonie
L'air frais caresse nos visages
Chaque instant devient un mirage

[Chorus]
Voyages au bout du monde en couleurs
Des cœurs battants pleins de bonheur
Belle nature éclaire nos jours
Un éternel et doux retour

[Bridge]
Lumière tard le soir jusqu'au coucher
Un tableau peint d'un ciel embrasé
Les étoiles guident nos pensées
Vers un avenir doux et enflammé

[Chorus]
Voyages au bout du monde en couleurs
Des cœurs battants pleins de bonheur
Belle nature éclaire nos jours
Un éternel et doux retour

Voyages au bout du monde

ALL YOU NEED

Verse]
My foreign feet in a foreign land
I’ve never walked these streets before
But they speak of tales from long ago 
The sun paints gold on cobblestones
Oh, the stories they could tell
In Akrotiri

[Verse]
The ruins speak of ancient dreams
Lives cut down in a hot rush 
from burning lava streams
The legends say 
Lost souls still dance on the floor of the Aegean Sea
In Akrotiri

[Chorus]

With your history and your mysteries 
Red beaches and azure-blue seas
gray volcanic ash and sapphire streams
The people are warm and gracious
You can lose and find yourself in the beauty 
Of Akrotiri

[Verse]
The food’s a symphony on my tongue
 olive oil, fresh herbs, and feta bread 
Souvlaki sizzles on the grill and the wine runs red
They celebrate the living
They celebrate the dead

[Verse]

They speak of gods and battles fought
Of wisdom learned and lessons taught
The old men's misty eyes shine
As the young men recite 
chapters read and memorized from the Iliad
In Akrotiri

[Bridge]
Strings of a bouzouki hum through the night
The moon glows and the stars shine bright
I inhale the scent of Jasmine
I dance with strangers who feel like kin 
In Akrotiri

[Chorus]

With your history and your mysteries 
Red beaches and azure, blue seas
gray volcanic ash and sapphire streams
The people are warm and gracious
You can lose and find yourself in the beauty 
In Akrotiri

I’ve come a stranger to this sacred land
I leave...a friend
 I leave a part of my heart beating
In Akrotiri

Akrotiri

Some Positive Thought

So....i sent Horace Wimp out to investigate the 90s  😃

____________________________________________________________

Substation

Made by us

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Hey, friend, sit close, let dark fade
Drop your burdens, let night slip away

Cold creeps near, with whispers of pain
We’ll stand firm, through heavy rain

Road’s cut deep, dreams worn thin
Each mark a story of where we’ve been

Hey, friend, we’ve outrun the load
Steps echo loud, on this road

Sit Close

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

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...

Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Songwriter : Guillaume DULER
🎸J I M🎙️: @user-759566380

Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks

Vocal/iIntro&Final text : DelhyA

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 (help!)
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 là 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 (quelle tendresse?)

Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage muet… où les vagues d'une mer intérieure contenue se brisent en silence...
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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 mute shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

La tendresse des coups (with 🎸JIM🎙️and Régis GAUBERT)

"Second-Hand Heart" 
A smoky soul ballad stitched from sorrow and sass.
This is a song for anyone who’s ever loved someone haunted —
someone who handed you a heart already cracked,
already claimed.

Woven with vintage metaphors, velvet regret, and bluesy grit,
“Second-Hand Heart” tells the story of a woman
who mistook used love for something new —
and finally walks away, whole.

🖤 Genre: Neo-Soul / Vintage Pop

Second-Hand Heart

[Verse 1]
I found your love in a charity bin,
Smelled like regret and original sin.
Tagged “gently used” with a lipstick trace,
Still had her perfume in the pillowcase.

[Pre-Chorus]
But I stitched it up, wore it proud,
Danced with the ghost in your hand-me-downs.
I’m not mad, just mortified —
That I mistook dust for diamond light.

[Chorus]
You gave me your second-hand heart,
With the seams all split and the shame still sharp.
Said it beats just fine, “just give it time” —
But babe, it ticks like a borrowed crime.
Oh, your second-hand heart, it don’t fit mine.

[Verse 2]
You called me “new,” but I smelled the past,
Like cheap cologne that don’t ever last.
And every kiss had a little delay,
Like I was just rentin’ your yesterdays.

[Pre-Chorus]
I ironed the creases, I swallowed pride,
Sewed up the holes where your love had died.
I ain’t your fixer, ain’t your thrift-store saint,
Ain’t patchin’ pieces you won’t repaint.

[Chorus]
You gave me your second-hand heart,
With the guilt still fresh and the tear-stained art.
Tried to wear it well, but it tore through mine —
And babe, I bleed in vintage lines.
Yeah, your second-hand heart, it won’t beat time.

[Bridge]
Don’t need a refund, don’t want no store credit —
Just take it back, love, I’m done tryin’ to mend it.
‘Cause I’m worth more than a love on delay,
I’m first edition, not a giveaway.

[Final Chorus]
So keep your second-hand heart,
With the memories burnt and the shameful spark.
I’ll walk out whole, though I paid the price —
Next time, love brand-new, not recycled lies.

Second-Hand Heart

ONDAMAP (FECK 3)(prod. KILLEMALLWAVY)

Da Da Da
Dou Dou Dou
C'est parti
Pour une dance

Progressive

This isn't a song about regret. It's about the quiet truth that remains when the fever breaks.
A hypnotic, ritualistic track about a body that has become a diary. Proof of a sin that was never its own. Memory carved in flesh. Poems written in the dark.
The final chapter of the "Lips Like a Sin" trilogy.

You Sin, My Skin

---

[Verse 1]

You lit the match, I held the flame
Didn’t ask for heat, but I stayed the same
Your hands spoke verses you never said
Now I carry your gospel beneath my bed
Your breath left patterns across my thighs
Soft little sermons dressed in lies


---

[Hook]

You sin, my skin—keeps every mark
Your pleasure wrote poems in the dark
You leave, but I still wear the crime
Your guilt lives here—beneath my spine
Mmmmh… I never asked, but you still signed.


---

[Verse 2]

Your teeth drew borders I didn’t erase
Every bruise a vow you didn’t replace
You touched like someone who needed proof
That beauty breaks when kissed with truth
I whispered “stay” in the back of my throat
But my body answered—every note


---

[Hook – repeat]

You sin, my skin—keeps every mark
Your pleasure wrote poems in the dark
You leave, but I still wear the crime
Your guilt lives here—beneath my spine
Ooooh… mmmmh… I never fought—
But still you crossed.


---

[Bridge]

I forgave with my thighs,
You repented with sweat
But mercy was something
We both forget
You said “I need you,”
But meant “let me in”
I said nothing—
And let you begin


---

[Final Chorus – extended]

You sin, my skin—unchosen shrine
You prayed in me, but crossed the line
You sin, my skin—no heaven, no vow
Just echoes of love that I carry now
Mmmmh… say my name—
It’s carved in flame.


---

[Outro – whispered, barely sung]

Not yours.
Not forgiven.
Just here.
Still written.


You Sin, My Skin

Rome Streetz - Ace Of Swords - Beekool Beat

Ready/Go

Sitting alone at night around a remote campfire in the Bieszczady Mountains, a fascinating area with free-roaming wolves and bears, you feel much more at ease when you can hear a group of horses grazing behind you and enjoy the peace and coolness of the night after a hot day spent carrying riders on long journeys over hills, fields, and meadows.

Horsepower

- Picture -
Art Cover Editor. Shyntwirl
Colorist. Shyntwirl
Quality. Shyntwirl
Effects. Shyntwirl 

- Music -
Producer. Shyntwirl
Composer. Shyntwirl
Programmer. Shyntwirl
Structure. Shyntwirl 
Developer. Shyntwirl
Quality. Shyntwirl
Equalizer. Shyntwirl
Reverb. Shyntwirl
Background. Shyntwirl
Bass. Shyntwirl
Piano / Keyboard. Shyntwirl

PROD. Shyntwirl

Shyntwirl - Sunset Island

Loop Diggers SRC 211 trk 3 - All Smiles

👑Progressive Epic Psytrance-Smasher With Gritty Drops and a Sinister Edge👑
Video Here👉🏼 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YxiCvBMhFNE

Vunkrull Grax

Amour qui n'est qu'amour, qui vit sans espérance
De soi-même par soi par soi-même agité
Qui surpasse en aimant l'âme et la connaissance
Que cet amour est près de la divinité

Titre : Amour qui n'est qu'amour
Poète : Théodore Agrippa d'Aubigné (1552-1630)
Recueil : Stances.
Stance XXI.

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Amour sans fin

[Verse]
Amour qui brûle
Qui danse
Qui flambe
Dans le silence
Où tout s’embrase
Un feu fragile
Une douce flamme
Un éclat d’ombre
Une douce extase

[Chorus]
Que cet amour
Oh cet amour
Qui vole haut
Qui fend les jours
Un cri
Un souffle
Une vérité
Près de la divinité

[Verse 2]
Il court sans chaînes
Il rêve sans peur
Les cieux le guident
La nuit l’appelle
Un vent qui siffle
Un parfum de fleurs
Un mystère doux
Une étincelle

[Chorus]
Que cet amour
Oh cet amour
Qui vole haut
Qui fend les jours
Un cri
Un souffle
Une vérité
Près de la divinité

[Bridge]
Et si le ciel tombait sur nos têtes
Et si le temps cessait ses pas
L’amour persiste
L’amour s’entête
Il est tout ce que l’on a

[Chorus]
Que cet amour
Oh cet amour
Qui vole haut
Qui fend les jours
Un cri
Un souffle
Une vérité
Près de la divinité


Amour sans fin

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