Lyrics

Full voltage
Full voltage

Certify, gratify, my imagination
Something to occupy my poor attention
Seeing what comes to light and how it's signified
Curiosity taking flight, these are my other plans
That come out in the evening
While the neighbors are settling in
Get lost in a reverie
To my outlet I am plugged in

With full voltage
Full voltage

In your eyes, no surprise, not what it could've been
Not so clearly black or white, not what you expected
Careful what you incite, maybe need to clarify
Read into the words I write, but these are my own insights
And it comes without warning
Just when I think I'm settled in
My mind starts its wandering
No choice but to plug it in again

At full voltage
Full voltage

Allow me to
Certify, gratify, my imagination
Something to occupy my poor attention
Seeing what comes to light and how it's signified
Expedite, try to fight, I don't need bigger plans
No I don't need bigger plans
I don't need bigger plans
I don't need bigger plans
No I don't need bigger plans

When I'm at full voltage

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Voltage

Here is to my cats, isolation & death.

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Guitars, programming & vox by The Darkstars.

Cover design & photo by M. Whyte.

*Dread Helm Records [DHR0013]*

Cats, My Only Friends

Heart Nebula (feat. Anshika Sansanwal) (prod. by KingXxStrategic)

Many thanks to my friend Annie Dieu-Le-Veut for the opportunity.
https://soundcloud.com/annie-dieu-le-veut
Even today, modern politicians are educated by what's been dubbed a "manual of statecraft", penned by the so-called Father of Modern Political Philosophy and Political Science, the 16th century Venetian, Niccolò Machiavelli. 

In Machiavelli's book, The Prince, they are taught that no matter how evil the means that they employ are, to achieve victory, the ends will justify those means. Then as the victors, all they have to do is to rewrite the history, to present themselves as the good guys. 
Words:

Last night, I dreamed of Machiavelli,
Who, it seems, hasn’t learned much since the days of the Medici.
His pretext of seizing power for the ‘good of God’,
Was straight out of the playbook of Cesar Borgia....
So it seemed from my talk with poor, deluded Niccolo.

Looking into my eyes and holding my hands
He plied me with cunning plots and plans,
Dripping in evil criminality, and base intent
To create chaos for the existing world order
No means was too foul, not even murder.

The end will justify the means, my dear,
Don’t worry your pretty head.
He said.
I wasn’t buying it, though,
And so I said:

All around us in the world today that we see,
Has been caused by those with such a strategy.
The end doesn’t justify the means, at all.
It is the means themselves which create the evil
Of famine, pollution and perpetual war,
Driven by madness, greed and holy preachings;
This is the end created by your teachings.
We now have nation pitted against nation,
Because the way, the means, IS the destination.

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, April 2024

Music by Combstead
© Mark Combs, April 2024

Cover Art by by pizarro2021 at DeviantArt.

Machiavelli  - Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

Chop Wood, Carry Water

Meaning,

When an insecure man meets a woman who presents herself as confident and wholesome but ends up being just as insecure as he is. The only difference is that the man can't stop thinking about her and longing for someone who doesn't truly love him. He was just a pitstop to her, someone to pass the time with. Near the end of the song, the man realizes her true character and intentions. 
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Songwriter: Vincent J. Gajewski III (im sorry hun)
Music Producer: Vincent J. Gajewski III (itsokaylove)

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only the rich kids in hell know

you ask too many questions

Esperanza para buenos días

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Lost at Sea

Naked

It’s been a while
It’s been a while since I’ve been dreaming
Locked in time 
I slip away 

It’s been a while 
It’s been a life since I’ve seen me
Those who were with me
Lost my trace

Feeling you around
Made me little piece
Breaking to stars
All my realities 

Coming out of night 
Burn of your kiss
Switched on the lights
All over galaxies 

Made of my love
Made of my blood
I stay naked 
Boy in my bones 
Girl in my heart
I stay naked

It’s been a while 
It’s been a while since I’ve been breathing
Through all the black and whites, 
Like a color blind
Began to see 

It takes a while 
It takes a life to become a human
And there is a child
Who never cries
Inside of me

Feeling you around
Made me little piece
Breaking to stars
All my realities 

Coming out of night 
Burn of your kiss
Switched on the lights
All over galaxies 

Made of my love
Made of my blood
I stay naked 
Boy in my bones 
Girl in my heart
I stay naked


… it takes a life …

Naked

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Painful piano rock. Cinematographic. Ambient noir. Non - fiction.
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Naked

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