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ASYLUM PART II

My attempt at trying to sound like Santana! … among other artists….“ The rain upon the desert bloom”…hope it’s at least listenable!🤣🤣🤣😎

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God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

Dedicated to the genius of Henri Poincaré and Évariste Galois. And also to the many more that feel totally lost in maths.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
où j'ésperais trouver la paix,
loin des passions et des misères...
Logiquement, je me trompais.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
qui accablent mon coeur divisé!
Je multiplie en vain les prières,
sans rien soustraire ou ajouter...

Dans un ruban de Moebius
c'est la même face des deux cotés.
Et, en furetant un peu plus,
on trouve même un Poincaré.

J'apprends la joie et la misère
d'un infini de nullités.
Je ne sais plus ce que j'intègre,
à la dérive pour dériver.

Et je me perds dans les fonctions
sur des espaces insensés,
qui tuent, à coups d'abstraction,
tous mes efforts pour raisonner.

Peut-être tout ce qui éxiste
est juste une probabilité.
Dans l'Univers combinatoire
je suis une possibilité.

Ô mathématiques sévères
ou j'éspérais trouver les lois
placées à l'aube des mystères
par le décret du Roi des Rois.

Dans le vertige des données,
je viens ici crouler par terre,
comptant les morts et les blessés,
les sanglants chiffres de la guerre.

Je sens la plume de Galois
écorchant les feuilles de papier
pour démontrer encore une fois
le desespoir des condamnés.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
où j'ésperais trouver la paix,
loin des passions et des misères...
Logiquement, je me trompais.

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O severe mathematics,
where I hoped to find peace,
far from passions and miseries...
Logically, I was wrong.

O severe mathematics,
which overwhelm my divided heart!
I multiply my prayers in vain,
without subtracting or adding anything...

In a Moebius strip
it's the same side on both sides.
And, looking around a little more,
we even find a Poincaré. (i.e. a square point)

I learn the joy and misery
of an infinity of nullities.
I no longer know what I am integrating,
drifting in derivation.

And I get lost in the functions
on insane spaces
that kill, with strikes of abstraction,
all my efforts to reason.

Maybe everything that exists
is just a probability.
In the combinatorial Universe
I'm just a possibility.

O severe mathematics
where I hoped to find the laws
placed at the dawn of mysteries
by the decree of the King of Kings.

In the dizziness of data,
I come here to collapse on the ground,
counting the dead and wounded,
the bloody numbers of the war.

I feel the pen of Galois
peeling the sheets of paper
to demonstrate once again
the despair of the condemned.

O severe mathematics,
where I hoped to find peace,
far from passions and miseries...
Logically, I was wrong.

Ô Mathématiques Sévères! (based on L'Envol from Gérald Olivieri)

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Tower Poets

searching, dreaming, hoping, longing... our human emotional repertoire provides the most wonderful content for music – which might be the collective term for stories written by our hearts and whose narration always follows a special heartbeat. 

so, there's a song I wrote years ago with lyrics already in 'my english', when our sons became teenagers, and I remembered my own emotional world at that age. full of magnificent melancholy and powerful heartbreak. what a privilege it is to be able to focus on such problems and pains in your youth, instead of being crushed by a futureless reality. 

as always, there was only one version of this song for years, with the vocal melody played on the guitar. and as always too, it wasn't that easy to drill the template into my AI persona in such a way that the feelings still came across.

©music and lyrics by Hans-Michael Albers, instrumental cover & vocal performance by suno 5

Trance-like walking 
Faint lullaby
Naming the stars 
From an endless sky

But I can't find 
The one in my mind

I just imagined 
You would be here 
Ghostly companion
As far as near

Although I know 
It won't be so

I will always wait 
For you 
Always dreaming you’ll 
Come true 
One night
One night

Dreams to an unknown
Somewhere beyond
Breathing your air’s
All that I want

I will always wait 
For you 
Always dreaming you’ll 
Come true 
One night
One night
It might be right

I will
Wait
My fate
Wait
No Fade
Wait
For who?

Trance-like Walking

The Most Beautiful Thing

Fantasy World
You Found the underground baby this is where We get down 
turn me up——
Here’s the countdown I-P-G -one 

*love the hip-hop harmony that sound on sound 
can’t go wrong there’s more inbound 
got to stay strong totally spellbound 
focus on the music call it Lou’s Motown 
come on take a ride like a merry go round 
anytime you want to just sing along 
if you want to hang well let’s just get down 
never stationary come on follow me 
tracks getting lit like a Christmas tree 
A pure visionary holding all the keys 
perfect fit tight melodies 
ride the beat like the deep blue sea￼

This tracks a beast but honestly 
planned and release how can it be 
a new anthem for independent artistry 
made for my people you know who you be 
I’m making my own path call the trailblazer 
styles and technique just simply amazing￼ 
The games been changing nothings the same 
let’s discuss it as I rocket (rock it) precision with the aim 
like a guided missile at the top of my game
remember the name the reason that I came 
level one up on the up and up pure hip-hop 
going nonstop around the clock 
like I make it tick-tock 
hitting with five senses right on the spot 
future past or present tense 
or whatever you’ve got 
paint a perfect picture again why not￼￼

It don’t matter if it’s fast or slow 
wherever I go to rock the tempo
I keep the heat flowing like a volcano 
let the beat move you￼ come on let’s go 
still the illest on the playlist 
what prompt me to say this 
Underground not industry I can’t afford to be modest 
to my haters I’m a death wish 
for a Fam I’mer blessed this
one time limitless mission accomplished￼

*repeated

Fantasy World

We are a family band, made up of STARRIFY and THE CITY AND THE SEA, and our children: Ava Bijou, Everett and Ivy

God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

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