PSALMS – VOL. II: REFUGE IN THE STORM – The Shaken Remnant

Synopsis:
Volume II walks through Psalms 16–30 as a storm-and-shelter journey. These songs move from trusting God as portion and path, to crying out under pursuit, to the violent rescue of Psalm 18 where God comes down in the storm. Creation sings in Psalm 19, battle prayers rise in Psalm 20, and royal joy and pain converge in Psalms 21–22. From the quiet comfort of “The Lord is my shepherd” through lifted gates, tested hearts, thunder on the waters, and joy after mourning, this volume lives in the tension between danger and the refuge of a God who answers. The lyrics paraphrase the psalms closely, but each track is shaped as a modern, singable song.

Raised Hands, Heard Heart | Psalm 28

Sky, Stone, Scripture | Psalm 19

Forsaken and Not Forgotten | Psalm 22

Teach My Steps | Psalm 25

In the Day of Trouble | Psalm 20

Light in My Bones | Psalm 27

Crown of Joy | Psalm 21

Lift Up the Gates | Psalm 24

Joy in the Morning | Psalm 30

Voice on the Waters | Psalm 29

PSALMS – VOL. III: NIGHT SONGS – The Shaken Remnant

Synopsis:
Volume III journeys through Psalms 31–45 as a set of “night songs” for souls under pressure. These tracks move from the refuge of “Into Your Hands” and the relief of confessed sin, into national praise, street-level injustice, and deep internal wrestlings with guilt, brevity, sickness, and exile. Along the way, creation’s glory, fountains of light, and the new song from the pit all show up in the dark, until the volume closes on a royal wedding vision of the King and His bride. Each lyric paraphrases the psalms closely but reshapes them into fully modern songs—prayers and laments meant for midnight drives, hospital rooms, and late vigils where hope is still hanging on.

Royal Wedding Song | Psalm 45

New Song from the Pit | Psalm 40

Старинная казачья баллада о смерти, долге и чести.
Черный ворон кружит над полем боя, а раненый воин разговаривает с ним, передавая свои последние слова — матери, отцу, родным и любимой.
Это песня о стойкости, о том, как человек принимает судьбу, не отступая перед врагом.
Горькая, сильная и глубоко народная — она звучит, как голос прошлого, который продолжает жить в наших сердцах.

An old Cossack ballad about death, duty, and honor.
A black raven circles above the battlefield, while a wounded warrior speaks his final words — to his mother, father, family, and beloved.
It is a song of resilience, a tale of a man accepting his fate without stepping back before the enemy.
Bitter, powerful, and profoundly traditional — it echoes like a voice from the past that still lives within us.

Black raven, why are you hovering

Чёрный ворон, что ты вьёшься ( Black raven, why are you hovering )

Crown melts, tears crush shores.
The land exhales poison fumes.
Your dreams dethroned you.

Ambient (20%)
Downtempo (18%)
Psydub / Psychill (17%)
Classic Rock, Blues (16%)
Blues (13%)
Human made.  Strong human characteristics detected.

Music for bananas - Lament for the White Devil

NBH Outro

DÜNYA
Herkesten kaçtım ama kendimden kaçamıyorum.
Herkese küstüm, sustum hâlâ acımı soğutamıyorum.
Gitarımı sattım, evimi kapattım, hiç bir yere sığamıyorum.
Kimsenin tanımadığı, uzak bir yere gitmek istiyorum.

Atom bombası gibi düştü hayatıma, param parçayım. 
Benden geriye birşey kaldıysa, oda zehirlidir uyarayım.
Yandım yandım, söndüm yandım, külleri nereye savurayım.
Yaşamak ölmekten zor, bilmem artık nasıl yaşayacağım.

Söyle sen hangi âlemin cehennemisin, söyle yalan dünya.
İnan artık dayanamam, gücüm yok yaşattıklarına.
Uçtu gitti meleğim, yaranamadık yok yaranamadık sana.
Kırıldı kolum kanadım, ben iflah olmam artık bir daha.

Ağlamışlığım ilk değil ya, kan dolan gözleri görünce korktum.
Melek değilim tabii ama bu kadarını hiç hak etmiyordum.
Gülmek için sebep ararken, artık tebessüm etsem utanıyorum.
Kimseye söyleyemem daha kendime anlatamıyorum.

Göğsümden söküp atsam bu kalbi, uslanıp durulurmuyum?
Yeri göğü bir birine katsam, bir damla huzur bulurmuyum?  
İsyan etme diyorlar, içime akan yaşlarda boğuluyorum.
Delirdim ben delirdim, haketmedim bu kaderi kabul etmiyorum.

Söyle sen hangi âlemin cehennemisin, söyle yalan dünya.
Yeter artık dayanamam, gücüm yok yaşattıklarına.
Uçtu gitti meleğim, yaranamadık yok yaranamadık sana.
Kırıldı kolum kanadım, ben iflah olmam artık bir daha.


02 - Aytekin DAYLAN - DÜNYA

From bone to flint to sharpened spears. From bronze to iron and onto steel. The bravery of metallurgy has set minds alight with ambitions of dominance, both within the fray and in the statues that adorn our streets. Your disposition is metal, your success is metal, but your death is printed onto paper memorials as if the weight of your actions were too heavy to hold. If you're lucky, you might afford metal leafed into recesses of stone, but the flowering perseverance of our enemy - decay - will weather your name no matter how hard you try. 

Who needs paper now we have silicon. Come together! Collapse space with the dexterity of a reduced alphabet. A predictive text that refuses to learn from years of supremacism. Nimble fingers demand jokes - feints toward social cohesion - it takes a nimble mind to disassociate from the turmoil of your own fragile freedom.


Alpha

Beta

Scotsman's Lament

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