awesome punk rock energy - the vocals are awesome!!!

Avant le téléphone , internet , les femmes de soldats partis à la guerre attendaient les lettres de leurs fiancés et maris . Les enfants étaient témoins de leurs angoisses et de leurs larmes ...
Compositeur Arrangeur : Philippe SEGUINARD Auteur Mélodiste : Guillaume DULER
Lyrics :
La guerre c'est le bruit d'une pointe de crayon 
C'est le regard absent dans les yeux de ma mère
C'est une longue attente blanche une prison
Des mots qu'elle lisait des lettres qu'on espère

C'est le son d'un amour à la lumière dansante
C'est le goût de tous les jours , sans saveurs sans saisons
C'est apprendre qu'il y a des choses qui te manquent
Des semaines d'inquiétudes , des rides sur son front

C'est elle enveloppée dans la fumée des cigarettes
Comme dans un nuage porteur de larmes amères
Et puis c'est le silence soudain des nuits défaites
Colmatés d'espérance pour fuir le vent d'hiver 

La guerre c'est savoir qu'elle peut te dénuder
Jusqu'à la moelle d'un père qu'elle t'aura volé
Que les jours qui suivront seront jamais comblés
Que hurleront impitoyable les vents glacés

Before the telephone and the Internet, the wives of soldiers away at war waited for letters from their fiancés and husbands. Children witnessed their anguish and tears ...
Composer and arranger : Philippe SEGUINARD Author and melodist : Guillaume DULER
Lyrics :
War is the sound of a pencil tip 
It's the absent look in my mother's eyes
It's a long white wait in a prison
Words she read Letters we hope for

It's the sound of love in dancing light
It's the taste of every day, without flavors without seasons
It's learning that there are things you miss
Weeks of worry, wrinkles on her forehead

It's her wrapped in cigarette smoke
Like a cloud of bitter tears
And then it's the sudden silence of empty nights
Clogged with hope to escape the winter wind 

War is knowing that it can strip you bare
To the very marrow of a father stolen from you
That the days that follow will never be filled
That the icy winds will howl mercilessly

© Guillaume DULER / Philippe SEGUINARD  2022

La guerre      TRANSLATED

A Murmuration of Starlings

"The Egerton Manuscript listed a 'murmuracyon' back in 1468 & most subsequent lists from the 15th Cent include this entry. As with many terms describing flocks of birds this one is inspired by the sound the birds make when they flock together."
[Chloe Rhodes]

Bill Boethius: guitars.
Guitar used is a Fender Stratocaster hardtail.

Composed, performed & produced by Bill Boethius

A Murmuration of Starlings

I'm delighted to finally release a Solo Piano piece in which there is so much Beauty, so much space  to dance within it's symmetry.  

May it be a blessing, and contribute towards Peace and understanding on this yet warring planet.


Photo: The Crab Nebula 
Hubble Space Telescope, NASA

© Gary Courtland-Miles  Dec. 2023
℗  Gary Courtland-Miles Dec. 2023

Emanations *  a Call for Peace amongst Nations

Lyrics;
Summer brought the sunshine
Winter brought the freeze
Spring had sprung me to my feet
You want me falling to my knees

You brushed me off your shoulders
You up and turned your back
The tight rope I've been walking on
Feeling mighty slack

Once we had a fire
Burning hot and bright
Long gone are the embers
And it's pretty cold at night

This race is run
What's done is done
We ran right off the course
No point in pointing fingers
Or beating this dead horse

I remember way back when
On the day you said "I do"
Love me till the day I die
Now I see that wasn't true

And so I'll say goodbye my love
And move on down the line
Thinking of what might have been
Got to get you off my mind

Once we had a fire
Burning hot and bright
Long gone are the embers
And it's freezing cold at night

This race is run
What's done is done
We ran right off the course
No point in pointing fingers
Or beating this dead horse

Dead Horse

Another version with the structure still to be defined
but with the addition of an excerpt/reworked part at the end 
coming from another old song: Tales from the dark store.
I preferred low-impact editing to preserve the purity of the performance

Work in progress.

On the cover, Monet's painting:
Le train dans la neige, la locomotive - 1875

Rêvé pour l’hiver__*2nd study

A lill song - Words/Music by Netta&McGill
Available on Spotify, YouTube, iTunes and other music streaming platforms.
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May I sit myself
Right here
I’m feeling tired
Now
I have run out of breath
While trying to keep my vows 

We don’t have to say
A word
Just gaze
Blankly out
As the leaves drop to the ground
Feet up: what was the noise about?

So silent
Yet windy hair 
So peaceful
Yet full of life

Oh, thank you
For my chair
I feel so much
Better now
You’ve calmed down my breath
Oh let us, just stay here

Oh, let us, just stay here

Silent Here

The Voices of Nature - 2023 Collection

Midnight Sun (Remix)

Taken from the upcoming debut full length album (planned to be released mid-2024 - "Rock and Roll Kills").
(p) & (c), 2024.
Youtube link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EVDW2mi4i0g
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Explicit lyrics:
Felt like almost dead, would you carry me home, would you lay me down?
Felt like shit again, would you bring my pills? do you know how it feels?

i don't know where to go...is this the end? i don't know!
From the tip of my head...till my toes, is this hell and heaven's above?

is there a free ride or a lottary prize? to win to lose on an XL size?
crappy or not, time will show...all i know is heaven's above!

I don't wanna buy a lotta food
i don't wanna get rid the booze
i don't wanna buy an SUV
i don't wanna get fatold and get peed

i don't wanna watch the news
i don't wanna get dirty with tools
i don't wanna smell your farts
i don't wanna mess around with you fatfucks!

Rock and Roll Kills

Heaven's above?

Intricate blues based rock, slightly jazzy guitar instrumental.

'Something Borrowed Something New'

Well me and the boys are goin' out on the town
We're meetin' the ladies and we're hangin' around
jump in the car and get to cruisin' it down
to wherever the party is we'll follow the sound

And she keeps me up till morning
just sittin' drinkin' on the floor
when the lights come on and we're leavin'
I'll be runnin' for the door

Leather jackets and a rowdy crew
she had sunglasses and a flower tattoo
the night was callin' and the day was through
We all meet drinkin' to familar tunes

And she's with me in the evening
tryin' to pull me to the floor
when the day comes and I'm leaving
She gets up and locks the door

Chorus
So ratchet up to the same old sound
we're all drivin' through the same old town
You're comin' with us I want you around
Just don't forget me at the party we found

She calls me in the evening
trying to pull me off the floor
but when the boys pull up and I'm leavin'
leave her standin' at my door...

(Jump in the car and get to cruisin it down
we're meetin' the ladies and we're drivin' around
Leather jackets and a rowdy crew
she had sunglasses and a flower tattoo)

Chorus

She finds me in the evening
wanderin' all around the floor 
when the nights done and we're leavin'
she gets me home and through my door

- V5.04

Ratchet Up

Celeste (ft. Michael Mayo & djoctx)

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band from Athens, GR - debut album "Rock and Roll Kills" OUT NOW: https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/rock-and-roll-kills

Heaven's above?

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