From the first note, I fell in love... very beautiful s0ong

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The Hill 
Verse 1 
Oh, traveler heading to The Hill, Let me warn you, stay still. When you reach that winding stair, Don’t you speak, don’t you dare.
Chorus Lord, why’s my heart so torn? While others sleep safe and warm, One’s at peace in his own bed, I stand guard, my soul is bled.
Verse 2 
Oh, traveler, shame on you, Coming, going, what’s it to you? Chasing gold and riches fine, But leaving your kin behind.
Oh, traveler, what do you see? Tell me what’s become of me? The Hill’s now swords that cut so deep, My love’s become a ghost to keep.
Bridge Let me cry, let me grieve, For the Hill’s girl who had to leave. She left me with no goodbye, The Hill’s her secret, left me dry.
Verse 3 
By the river, winding low, Down through Ohio Hill it flows. My claim to you, oh sacred stream, Won’t pawn or sell, no shattered dream. Up between the mountains high, I saw leaves fall, heard a baby’s cry. Fadel’s still young, the tale’s unclear, But the girl’s enchantment lingers here.
Chorus Lord, why’s my heart so torn? While others sleep safe and warm, One’s at peace in his own bed, I stand guard, my soul is bled.
Verse 4 
My love came back, but what to give? Only carpets for him to live. Friends all circled, they stood so near, But I still fight the shadows here.
Oh, traveler heading to The Hill, Let me warn you, stay still. When you reach that winding stair, Don’t you speak, don’t you dare.
Outro Let me cry, let me grieve, For the Hill’s girl who had to leave. She left me with no goodbye, The Hill’s her secret, left me dry.


"The Hill" by The Bartenders is a hauntingly beautiful track that seamlessly blends dark country and blues rock. With Johnny D.'s rugged yet soulful vocals taking the spotlight, this song dives deep into themes of longing, betrayal, and resilience. The track’s layered production evokes echoes of '70s rock ballads, reminiscent of the poetic melancholy of The Doors and the dynamic intensity of The Who.

lyricist : Johnny D. / From the heritage of the "Aita," a text inspired by Moroccan folk arts.

The journey begins with sparse, mournful guitar riffs and a rhythm that builds like an approaching storm. As the song unfolds, the instrumentation evolves, incorporating swelling harmonicas, brooding bass lines, and subtle organ undertones. The result is a cinematic soundscape that feels both nostalgic and fresh, offering listeners a timeless exploration of heartbreak and hope.

This single marks a bold artistic statement from The Bartenders, showcasing their ability to merge storytelling with rich musical textures. “The Hill” stands as a testament to the band’s versatility, appealing to fans of both classic rock and modern country-blues fusion.

The Bartenders on Youtube : https://youtube.com/@thebartenders-q8t?si=7jfAXMFZhWudPavV
"The Hill" on Youtube : https://youtu.be/A-pppCW7-IM?si=6cDpBAFnFBguIwU4

The Hill (Short Version)

"When We Sit Upon the Veranda" is the latest release from The Bartenders and Emma Hope. This captivating track is an adaptation of the Persian poem "Man o To," seamlessly blending modern blues, soulful grooves, and rock elements with ethereal vocals and poetic depth. The song showcases the band's evolution and the enriching addition of Emma Hope, offering listeners a unique and transcendent musical experience.

The Bartenders and Emma Hope
Originally formed in Toronto, Canada, by Johnny D. and Stephaan Rayes, The Bartenders have been renowned for their modern blues infused with soulful grooves and a touch of rock. Their signature track, "Hey Bartender!", captivated audiences with its infectious energy and catchy riffs. Known for their captivating live performances, they transformed every stage into a vibrant mix of rhythms, blending classic influences with a refreshing modern twist.
The band's evolution took a significant turn with the integration of Canadian artist Emma Hope. Emma brings a graceful feminine touch to the ensemble, enriching their sound with her ethereal vocals and artistic depth. Her presence has added new dimensions to their music, leading to a harmonious blend of styles and a more dynamic stage presence.
Together, as "The Bartenders and Emma Hope," they continue to explore and innovate, creating music that resonates deeply with their audience. Their latest release, "When We Sit Upon the Veranda," is a testament to their collaborative synergy and artistic growth.

Lyrics: 
When We Sit Upon the Veranda

O sweet the hour when we shall rest, 
 upon the veranda, thee and I,
 Two figures drawn, two forms apart, 
 yet breathing in one soul, thee and I.
 Unburdened by the world’s cruel lore, 
 its whispered doubts, its wayward sigh,
 O free from fate’s entangled threads, 
 we shall be lost in rapture high.

O sweet the hour when we shall rest, 
 upon the veranda, thee and I,
 Two shadows cast upon the earth, 
 yet bound as one beneath the sky.
 No weary thought, no restless woe, 
 shall steal the hush of love’s embrace,
 For thee and I, yet not as two, 
 shall merge beyond both time and space.

Two figures drawn, two forms apart, 
 yet breathing in one soul, thee and I,
 Unburdened by the world’s cruel lore, 
 its whispered doubts, its wayward sigh.
 For thee and I, yet not as two, 
 shall merge beyond both time and space,
 O sweet the hour when we shall rest, 
 upon the veranda, thee and I.


When We Sit Upon the Veranda (Man o To)

Tom Rasheed reinvents The Hill with raw emotion and haunting depth, blending his rich Americana vocals with the soul of African-Amazigh traditions. His interpretation strips the song to its bare essence, exposing its lyrical weight while layering in ghostly harmonies and hypnotic rhythms.
This cover breathes new life into The Bartenders’ somber ballad, amplifying its storytelling through Rasheed’s evocative voice, which echoes both longing and resilience. The fusion of folk, blues, and ancestral melodies makes this version not just a tribute, but a transformation one that lingers long after the final note fades.

The Hill (The Bartenders Cover)

The Bartenders team up once more with the haunting voice of Emma Hope to deliver "Wicked Wind Called Aqisa", a dark country ballad rooted in Moroccan folklore. With gritty guitars, ghostly harmonies, and a steady Americana rhythm, the song tells the tale of Al-Saliha and the sorceress Aqisa a parable of envy, justice, and resilience. Emma’s ethereal vocals echo like wind through desert canyons, while The Bartenders ground the tale in their signature bluesy storytelling. A mythical journey through sound, where tradition meets twilight.

Wicked Wind Called Aqisa

The Bartenders – “He Took the Oath”
Rare are the moments when Stephaan Rayes puts pen to paper. But when he does, it cuts like thunder in a silent town. “He Took the Oath” is a haunting dark country ballad drawn from dust, guilt, and ghost trails, written and performed solo by Rayes himself. His voice oscillates between a breaking falsetto and a deep, worn-out baritone a man both weeping and warning.
This song marks a defining moment for The Bartenders. Carried by stripped-back arrangements and emotional weight, it’s a spiritual successor to the old American lament yet feels timeless. Part of their upcoming debut album, the track leaves the door wide open for more stories in this vein: raw, true, and unforgettable.
Zachary Tali now behind the drums for good.
The rhythm section just got a heartbeat upgrade. 🥁🔥

LYRICS:

He Took the Oath
[Chorus - Refrain fantomatique] Ride, ride... Ride down that gravel road, The preacher’s gone ahead. Ride, ride... The preacher’s gone ahead, And we’re followin’ him slow, Oh we’re followin’ him slow...

[Verse 1 – The Oath Was Taken] He took the oath from our hands, Swore it in the name of the Lord. He took the oath from our hands, Gave his word, gave his word. Then he slammed his door shut, Kept the world outside. Turned away every neighbor, Left no soul to confide.
(Ride, ride... the preacher’s gone ahead)

[Verse 2 – Brother Turned Stranger] He was one of our own, Brother of blood and bone. But silver caught his eye, And darkness claimed the throne. He felt no weight in his chest, Took what he could and fled. No remorse in that heart — Just green dreams in his head.
(Ride, ride... the preacher’s gone ahead)

He Took the Oath

"Letters I Never Sent" feels like a forgotten letter written by the soul of Violet Evergarden, but sung by Anissa Boualem. It’s not just about what’s lost, it’s about what lives on through words unsaid. A fragile yet powerful ballad where memory meets melody.

This song, for Anissa, is not just a tribute, it’s her own letter, written not by love, but by love itself.

Lyrics :

Anissa Boualem – Letters I Never Sent

Verse 1
I wrote your name a thousand times
In air, in ash, in passing time
But never dared to post the page
Afraid my truth would sound like rage

Verse 2
I stitched my pain in every line
A silent ink I called ‘divine’
You see me smile, but can’t decode
The war I wage behind the code

Chorus
These are the letters I never sent
Folded with tears and good intent
I’m not the girl I used to be
But every word still carries me

Verse 3
Hearts like ours were made to write
To speak through songs, to breathe through night
I watched you fade like autumn rain
But never learned to voice the pain

Bridge
If I said I loved you once
Would it echo now, or fall like dust?
If I held your hand too tight
Was it weakness… or was it right?

Chorus (bis)
These are the letters I never sent
To you, to me, to who I meant
They’re flying now, like wings unchained
And I forgive what still remained

Outro (a cappella)
So if you ever find this line…
Know I loved you.
In silence.
In rhyme.


Lyricist : Anissa Boualem


Letters I Never Sent

Ashes In The Bloodstream Pt1

Battleworld takes its pulse from Marvel’s fractured multiverse, a realm where worlds collide, merge, and fight for survival. Earth-616 channels this chaos into dark minimal techno: metallic rhythms, echoing kicks, and hypnotic grooves that feel like stepping into a cosmic arena, where every beat is a battle and every drop a decisive strike.



The Trickster's Throne

A smooth blend of RnB warmth and New Jack bounce, telling a love story that stops time. The track glows with jazzy chords, soulful vocals, and street poetry.

Lyrics : 

The Immigrants : "With You, Time Shines"
[Verse 1] 
My days, they sweeten, Sweeten with you. My life feels whole When you break through. I feel my soul, my heartbeat real, From the first breath I’m with you still.
Yeah, my love, when I find your face, It ain’t just time  it’s the whole damn place. The streets, the skies, the faces too, The world, it smiles when I'm with you.
[Chorus] 
Ohhh, yeah, the days just shine, And I lose all track of time. In your arms, I’m home, I’m fine, Your love, your love rewrites my mind. No fears, no shade, just light inside, You and me, baby, no need to hide. Ohhh, with you, time shines.
[Verse 2] 
Days so sweet I can't count none, Nights so rich, like the morning sun. I don’t know hours, I don’t feel years, Only your voice ringing in my ears.
Every night with you’s a million dreams, Every day with you’s a river stream. And the moon, it ain’t half as bright, As your smile cutting through my night.
[Bridge] 
If haters talk, let 'em talk their mess, Your love’s my shield, my bulletproof vest. No fear, no doubt, you're all I need, You and me, babe, we plant the seed. World's noise don’t mean a thing, I got you, I got everything.
[Break] 
Ohhh my love, When you near, Life’s so clear. The streets hum songs, And the stars steer.
[Final Chorus]
Ohhh, yeah, the days just shine, And I lose all track of time. In your arms, I’m home, I’m fine, Your love, your love rewrites my mind. No fears, no shade, just light inside, You and me, baby, no need to hide. Ohhh, with you, time shines.
(Outro) 
With you... With you... Time shines...

With You, Time Shines

A haunting slow RnB ballad layered with deep bass, minimal beats, and raw emotional delivery. 

Lyrics :

The Immigrants "You Deserve It, Heart"

[Intro] 
You deserve it, heart... You brought it on yourself.
[Verse 1]
You deserve it, heart, Why'd you bend, why'd you fall apart? You were clean, you were free, Now you're just breaking inside of me.
You're the reason for the tears I hide, You're the reason all my dreams died. Who's gonna hold me when the lights burn out? Who's gonna listen when I scream and shout?
[Chorus] 
If luck forgot my name tonight, If hope blew out its only light, Tell me, heart, where do I run? When even you turn from the sun.
[Verse 2] 
If I cry, my mind betrays, If I shout, my eyes give way. If I break, nobody stays, It’s just me and these ghostly days.
Living out here where strangers breathe, Where broken souls wear masks of grief. Who’s gonna lift them when they fall? Who’s gonna hear their silent call?
[Chorus] 
If luck forgot my name tonight, If hope blew out its only light, Tell me, heart, where do I run? When even you turn from the sun.
[Bridge] 
For every heart still waiting far, For every dream behind a scar, Bring them home, don’t let them break, Send them love for heaven’s sake.
[Outro] 
You deserve it, heart... You deserve it, heart...



You Deserve It, Heart

An immersive blend of darkwave and industrial trap, where pulsing basslines, metallic rhythms, and haunting synth layers create a hypnotic, shadow-drenched soundscape.

TESL4

nightly mission

DA-PHONK’s Yellow was pulled from the official dark album because it was too bright and too different. Instead it found life on rare_version, where the whole city glows in yellow.

YELLOW

Apocalyptic trap hymn, ancient echoes meeting futuristic distortion.

Dr0pit

One Million Years A.C.

(FR) Un instant suspendu entre ce qui s’achève et ce qui commence.
Une émotion contenue, fragile et lumineuse.
(EN) A suspended moment between what ends and what begins.
An emotion contained, fragile and luminous.

Entre-Deux

Restless, rebellious, and fiercely independent, aZzma Beh is not just a musician she’s a force of nature. Born in Turkey but raised in California, she has spent over three decades carving her own path in the music industry, refusing to conform to mainstream expectations. Raised by a mother who was both an artist and an activist, aZzma grew up surrounded by raw creativity and a deep sense of defiance against injustice.
She never knew her father, only carrying his name like a ghost of an untold story. But rather than seeking answers in the past, she poured everything into music writing, composing, and producing her own songs. Her journey has been one of relentless independence, navigating the underground and alternative music scenes while collaborating with artists across the U.S., Europe, and Africa.
Her music is a collision of pop, rock, indie, and alternative energy, often infused with electronic elements when working with DJs who seek a voice as haunting as it is powerful. Unlike industry-made artists, aZzma chooses her collaborations carefully, preferring projects that carry meaning, rebellion, and raw emotion.

The Bartenders is a band founded in Toronto, Canada, by two passionate musicians: Johnny D. and Stephaan Rayes. This dynamic duo has mastered the art of modern blues, infusing it with soulful grooves and a touch of rock. Their signature track, Hey Bartender!, quickly struck a chord with music lovers thanks to its infectious energy and catchy riffs. Known for their captivating live performances, The Bartenders turn every stage into a vibrant mix of rhythms, blending classic influences with a refreshing modern twist.

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