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Beyond & Before Music presents "Roots In The Wind" - the original soundtrack to Book 1 of the novel "Hinter uns das Land" ("Behind Us The Land") by Frank Talmon l'Armée.

Immerse yourself in the evocative soundscapes of "Roots In The Wind," a musical journey that mirrors the emotional tapestry of the novel. This album captures the essence of a family's life in East Prussia on the brink of World War II, as seen through the eyes of young Inge.

From the idyllic landscapes of their farm, Gut Gallitten, to the looming shadows of war, each track reflects the innocence of childhood, the growing unease, and the ultimate disruption of their peaceful existence. The music blends elements of indie, folk, and pop with orchestral arrangements, creating a rich and moving listening experience.

These tracks have been meticulously rearranged, and completely remastered using LANDR's mastering services to achieve optimal sound quality for digital distribution.

"Roots In The Wind" is more than just a soundtrack; it's a sonic exploration of hope, loss, resilience, and the enduring bonds of family. It's a testament to the power of music to transport us to another time and place, allowing us to connect with the characters and their struggles on a deeply emotional level.

Experience the world of "Hinter uns das Land" through its music. Listen to "Roots In The Wind" now and embark on a journey you won't soon forget.

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14 - Though The World Feels Heavy (From the Original Novel Soundtrack)

Darling

Your plans fell apart, you  had such big dreams, now it’s over.
Don’t get me started on broken down dreams, I’ve been  there too.
One thing I’ve learned, when you think you have failed, 
You’re under water, you’ve bailed and you’ve bailed.
You were so sure your plans had been nailed. 

You’ll start to question if you even have what it takes.
That’s only natural, we’ve all felt that way. It gets you down. 
I’m here to tell you, get back on that  horse.
You might think there’s some mysterious force,
That’s when you need to go back to the source.

Just one small stroke of the pen in your hand,
Breathes new life into your dream.
It becomes clear when you understand.
Maybe you just ran out of steam.

There’s no need to get all bent out of shape; there’s too much drama.
Take a step back, get a bird’s eye view, you’ll understand.
Maybe instead of a period, make it a comma.
Maybe it’s not the end, it’s just part of the plan.

I know you feel like you’re over your head, you're drowning.
You feel as though you’re alone in this world, it gets  you  down. 
You need to remember, we’ve all felt that way.
Don’t play the victim,  it’s not here to stay.
Trust me, the feeling will soon go away.

Just one small stroke of the pen in your hand,
Breathes new life into your dream.
It becomes clear when you understand.
Maybe you just ran out of steam.

There’s no need to get all bent out of shape; there’s too much drama.
Take a step back, get a bird’s eye view, you’ll understand.
Maybe instead of a period, make it a comma.
Maybe it’s not the end, it’s just part of the plan.


Make It a Comma

Where has my city gone?
Where is my trip in the sun?
Wait, should I have begun?
Got to leave where you're from?

Where is my fantasy?
Where is my hope for much more?
Take your false sliding doors.
I'll hold out for some more.

Out of the valley, alone, into hinterland frozen.
Oh, my arms are wide open.
My horizon is golden.
Off with my head.
As the sun passes over the trees.
I'll ride on the in breeze.
Keep my horizon free.

Where are my city streets?
Where is my blanket for cold?
One day I will be old.
And, I doubt that I'll know.

What can I say?
I'm just drifting around in the sea.
No ideas to seed.
In the absence of need.

Out of the valley, away, into hinterland broken.
All my alms for the poor.
My horizon is sure.
Off with my head.
Down the river; 
Flows on with the leas.
I'll ride on in the breeze.
Keep my horizon free.

Where is my chandelier?
Who'll meet my consumer needs?
An all consuming greed.
All replete with the weeds.

Where is my parquet floor?
What's a designer for?
Me?
Whilst a-wandering free.
I won't move from this tree.

Out of the valley below into hinterlands frozen.
Oh, my eyes are wide open.
My horizon is golden.
Out of my head, as the sun passes over the trees.
Riding on the in breeze.
My horizon is free.

Hinterland

Hate

Over the years, blood, sweat and tears, ignoring fears, we kept running.
Back to the wall, stumble and fall, but through it all we kept running.
Never take the time. Gotta keep on moving, make those dimes
Keep on moving, we can’t lose anymore.

Take your time, get it right
No need to rush - we can stop running.
Slow that ride, we’ll be fine.
Just don’t push - we can stop running.
I don’t think you fully understand.
Doncha know it’s time to change those plans.
Tell yourself again.
I’m slowing down as fast as I can.

I understand you had a plan, when we first began - we were running.
Getting in deep, missing on sleep, no time to weep, we were running.
Slow won’t get it done, still together, but are we still one?
Keep on moving, we can’t lose anymore.

I’m Slowing Down as fast as I Can

worstcasescenario

https://on.soundcloud.com/bIDFUGYEDcLZr2btI1 by VickStiX @vicky-adair

This song is my future self at ninety, speaking back to my present self. It’s raw, intimate, and soft-spoken — like a truth only time can reveal. Where "Don’t Be Me" (on.soundcloud.com/HDgZa4Mt4Sy1GVqfg) was my plea to the five-year-old me to hold on to her fire, "Voice at Ninety" is the continuation — the perspective of a woman who has lived it all, looking back with clarity and love. It’s about recognizing that even as the body ages, the spirit doesn’t fade, and the fire inside still burns. It’s a reminder not to save your song for another day, not to fold or disappear, but to live fully and love fiercely for as long as body and mind allow. This isn’t just advice to myself — it’s a message for anyone who has ever wondered what really matters when the years catch up: love, truth, and the courage to keep your voice alive. @vicky-adair

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Hey stubborn woman, hands still scarred,
You’ve carried battles, you’ve walked through dark.
But don’t let silence steal your fire,
Don’t bury truth beneath desire.

[Pre-Chorus]
The mirror may crack, but your spirit won’t break,
Every scar on your skin is the proof you create.

[Chorus]
So live loud, live true,
Make the world make room for you.
Don’t save your song for another day,
Sing it now before it slips away.
I’ve seen the end, and I swear it’s clear —
What matters most is love while you’re here.

[Verse 2]
You held your tongue when you should’ve screamed,
You gave your time to the wrong damn dream.
Don’t let regret chain up your feet,
Forgive yourself and claim your seat.

[Pre-Chorus]
The body gets weak, but the fire won’t die,
I’m proof you can roar when the night runs dry.

[Chorus]
So live loud, live true,
Make the world make room for you.
Don’t save your song for another day,
Sing it now before it slips away.
I’ve seen the end, and I swear it’s clear —
What matters most is love while you’re here.

[Verse 3]
At ninety I smile at the woman you are,
Bruised but burning, you’ve come so far.
Don’t chase the ghosts, don’t fear the fall,
You’ll find your wings when you give it all.

[Bridge]
Write your rage on the sky, let your stories bleed,
Every loss was a fire, every wound a seed.
And I wouldn’t trade the pain I’ve known,
It carved the voice that’s all your own.

[Chorus]
So live loud, live true,
Make the world make room for you.
Don’t save your song for another day,
Sing it now before it slips away.
I’ve seen the end, and I swear it’s clear —
What matters most is love while you’re here.

[Chorus (Refrain)]
Live wild, live free,
Keep your heart where it’s meant to be.
Don’t fold, don’t fade, don’t disappear,
Carry your fire across the years.

[Outro]
So if you hear me from the future call,
Don’t be afraid — you can’t lose it all.
Love’s the only thing that you keep,
I’ll hold it safe for when you sleep.
@vicky-adair 

@shankari-touch

VickStiX - Voice at Ninety (ShAnkAri touch)

Bipolar Mixes multiple genres and encapsulates many different emotions within this ep i wanted to make you feel like you didnt know what was coming next and were dancing to one song and then thinking to another and really feel like you yourself are bipolar in emotions 

Decay

The Word of the Lord

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

Make It a Comma

Scott Orr