Break These Chains

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Lyric Aşık Veysel & Composer & Music by Ali OKUR 

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Shadows On The Pavement

Soon to have our baby, don’t know what to expect on the daily, You love me one day then the next you hate me, You flatter me in embracing vibes then, in naught point 5, killing me, metaphorically, It’s your eyes, they cut deeply.

I’m about to bring new life into the world, in waters uncharted, Me and mum weren’t great together, Best decision was a mutual departure.

I’m about to bring new life into the world, But part of mine just ended, feeling every twist and turn.
 don’t know what to expect on the daily, You love me one day then the next you hate me, You flatter me in embracing vibes then, in naught point 5, killing me, metaphorically speaking, It’s your eyes


Now it’s new autumn, only first week of October, Leaves are browning and some already grounded and have started rotting, But hey there’s a new vibe around autumn now, A son begotten to me, breathe air for the first time and let a newborn cry out.

I’m about to bring new life into the world, But part of mine just ended, feeling every twist and turn.
 don’t know what to expect on the daily, You love me one day then the next you hate me, You flatter me in embracing vibes then, in naught point 5, killing me, metaphorically speaking, It’s your eyes

Who are you, who am I From fallen leaves to newborn cries

Soon to have our baby, don’t know what to expect on the daily, You love me one day then the next you hate me, You flatter me in embracing vibes then, in naught point 5, killing me, metaphorically speaking, It’s your eyes, they cut deeply.

I’m about to bring new life into the world, in waters uncharted, Me and mum weren’t great together, so we departed, broken hearted aw man, well it is what it is baby ohh baby haha well...

Now it’s new autumn, only first week of October, Leaves are browning and some already grounded and have started rotting, But hey there’s a new vibe around autumn now, A son begotten to me, breathe air for the first time and let a newborn cry out.

I’m about to bring new life into the world, But part of mine just ended, feeling every twist and turn.
 don’t know what to expect on the daily, You love me one day then the next you hate me, You flatter me in embracing vibes then, in naught point 5, killing me, metaphorically speaking, It’s your eyes

Who are you, who am I From fallen leaves to newborn cries
Cries at night, baby looking one more feed before lights out for the night, Eyes closed tight. Drifting off to sleep time, don’t know how with my breaking voice as I try singing lullabies, You’re beautiful Arlo, pure and full. I love your son, goodnight.

Autumn

New Vibe Around Autumn

Imagination DNA, featuring Alouma Aves

Wind moves inside the voice.
I stand here,
at the edge of what we call the real.
The world rustles, hesitates,
and something in me listens.
The seed remembers how to breathe.

Imagination DNA

What Do They Eat

Music:Lonely Nights
Style: Pop Ballad
Author: Beera Diamond

In the silence of the night
I feel your presence
My heart beats for you
Your gaze envelops me
I feel your warmth
I am lost in your arms
I am completely lost in your gaze


(Chorus):

Then I feel like a living flame
Ready to explode at any moment 
just thinking about you

I feel your gaze on me
Even from a distance 
My heart is racing, 
Not only because of your presence
But because of what you represent to me
I am in love with you 
I love you so much

I'm here, thinking of you, 
And my heart beats strongly 
As if it were calling out to you

I feel your presence
My heart beats for you
Your gaze envelops me
I feel your warmth
I am lost in your arms
I am completely lost in your gaze


Then I feel like a living flame
Ready to explode at any moment 
just thinking about you

And I feel that my heart beats only for you.
The silence of the night is broken
Only by the sound of my voice 
Calling for you, my love
Then I feel like a living flame
Ready to explode at any moment 
Just with the thought of you


Lonely Nights

confession booth for the hypocrite in all of us. From personal demons to calling out influencers, politicians, and that "woke 'til it costs" crowd. If you've ever judged the world while dodging your own mess, this one's for you.

Mirror, Mirror

Ratio Triumphans

The composition "Parallel Earth" was conceived to explore the profound themes of duality and reflection—the idea that a subtle divergence from a familiar path could spawn an entirely new, unseen world. 

I have attempted to create a sense of vastness and profound mystery directly translated through the unique classical and contemporary instrumentation chosen. The Full Strings serve as the atmospheric canvas, providing the sweeping scale and emotional foundation of the 'Earth' itself. 

This atmosphere is crucially supported by the Alchemy soft and gentle pad, which floats consistently beneath the mix, creating a layer of continuous, underlying reality. The main musical journey is led by a lyrical Concert Grand Piano melody, which is gently accompanied by both the Orchestral Flute and the Acoustic Guitar, providing intimate colour and texture. The composition builds toward its dramatic conclusion, where the full weight of the concept is realized: the Piano, the clear tones of the Classical Flute, and the broader voice of the Orchestral Flute combine in a complex interweaving texture to musically create the final emergence and convergence of the Parallel Reality.

Produced in the
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

Artwork:  #azcreativestudiosydney
17.11.2025

Parallel Earth

Les murs respirent sous le béton
Mes pas se perdent dans l'abandon
Je porte l’ombre que je retiens
Un fil coupé entre mes mains

Reste là
Dans le souffle qui tremble en moi
Sous la pluie qui brouille ma voix
Reste là
Quand la ville efface mes traits
Et que la nuit sait qui je suis vraiment

Les vitres vibrent comme un secret
Le vent murmure tout ce que je tais
Je glisse lentement hors du plan
Comme un reflet qui s’éteint doucement

Reste là
Dans le souffle qui tremble en moi
Sous la pluie qui brouille ma voix
Reste là
Quand la ville efface mes traits
Et que la nuit sait qui je suis vraiment

Je vois des traces que rien n’explique
Les rues me parlent en codes cryptiques
Je marche entre deux mondes fermés
Sans savoir quel côté va céder

Reste là
Dans le souffle qui tremble en moi
Sous la pluie qui brouille ma voix
Reste là
Quand la ville efface mes traits
Et que la nuit sait qui je suis vraiment

Reste là

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Reste là

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