(Translation above)
Avec tous mes chaleureux remerciements à ces deux merveilleux compositeurs que sont Combstead et Robert Grigg qui m'ont permis de transformer leur musique "Prairie dreams" en chanson.
https://soundcloud.com/markcombs-928282858/new-rg-mc-5-11-6-21-1219-pm


With warm thanks to those two wonderful composers Combstead and Robert Grigg who allowed me to turn their music "Prairie dreams" into a song.
https://soundcloud.com/markcombs-928282858/new-rg-mc-5-11-6-21-1219-pm

Une autre vie

J'ai envie d'une autre vie
D'assister à l'incendie
De mon passé

Je vais larguer cette ville
Et cette vie sans péril
Me ranimer

Refrain :
Ça faisait longtemps
Que j'en rêvais
Comme un enfant
Brûlant d'envies
De taquiner l'horizon
Et ses secrets voilés
Pour la révélation
D'une autre vie

Ça fait trois jours que je marche
Le soleil dans sa grande arche
Est sans pitié

Moi, le pèlerin du rêve
J'irai au bout de ma fièvre
Sans craquer
(refrain)

Est-c' que j'hallucine ?
Là-bas se dessine
Une porte dorée

Dès que je m'approche d’elle
Elle disparaît dans le ciel
En fumée

"Quand c'est pas l'heure, c'est pas l'heure"
Me murmure un champ de blé
"Ton destin, c'est d'être ailleurs,
Et d'avancer."
(refrain)
(break)

Refrain :
Et depuis longtemps
C'est moi l'enfant
Brûlé d'envies
Et je taquine l'horizon
D'une autre vie

Paroles de Myckaël Marcovic, 13 décembre 2021
Musique de Mark Combs, Robert Grigg et Myckaël Marcovic

Another life

I want another life
To witness the burning
Of my past

I'm gonna dump this town
And this life without peril
To revive me

Refrain:
It's been a long time
I've been dreaming about it
Like a child
Burning with desire
To tease the horizon
And its veiled secrets
For the revelation
Of another life

I've been walking for three days
The sun in its great arch
Is without pity

I, the pilgrim of the dream
I will go to the end of my fever
Without cracking
(refrain)

Do I hallucinate ?
There is a golden door
A golden door

As soon as I approach it
It disappears in the sky
In smoke

"When it's not time, it's not time"
Whispers to me a field of wheat
"Your destiny is to be elsewhere,
And to move on."
(refrain)
(break)

Refrain:
And for a long time

I'm the child
Burned with envy
And I tease the horizon
In the revelation
Of another life

Lyrics by Myckaël Marcovic, December 13, 2021
Music by Mark Combs, Robert grigg and Myckaël Marcovic

Une autre vie  (Combstead / Robert Grigg / Myckaël Marcovic)

Longing Tomorrow

This piece is written for two violins, one cello, and one double bass.

derivative

The family within the cystal ball.
So careful to escape notice at all.
In-action won't escape the reverie.
Need events to shake the fantasy...

The meaning, once hidden, is now revealed.
A hiding place to seek what was untilled.
Important not to rest before you start.
Unlikely to follow what's in your heart.

We're across all the stars of the sea.
We're upon the bowsprit in between.
Oooo
We're across the moonlight of the waves.
We're beyond the watery graves. 
Oooo 

The jetty points its hands out from the land,
The boat that's moored alongside more off hand.
A nonchalance which gives away no thing.
A blue that is too deep to find within.

A pressure that can only build without.
Before its emergence it cant cant get out.
No need to find a reason to submerge.
A calling from the stars wont quell the urge.


The Family in The Crystal Ball

Unsolicited (demo)

The song is from a dream I had about Worf from Star Trek defending an orphan from drug addict assassins. He then participated in a time travel experiment, using a shuttle with a field of particles without positions in space to collide with its corresponding pair in the future, at high velocity at the periapsis of a highly elliptical orbit , thereby exerting a drag effect and pulling it into the future. Finally Worf turned out to be a shape shifter and united with his people in the great link.

I took this raw material and turned it into a song about a dude recruited from the past by an intergalactic drug cartel to defend its Messianic psychic prophecy child from being assassinated. This "messiah" would grow up to be the most formidable leader, defeating the rival cartels and conquering the galaxy to ultimately sell narcotics to billions of species. The dude ultimately was just a projection of her psyche; in other words her future self created this guy in the past to protect her in the future, and so he was just a dream, which implies we may all be dreams of someone else's psyche!

Lyrics 

On a tainted
 moon
I received a message from you
With a mission
For temporal transposition

[You said:
"Board your shuttle
And blaze a trail elliptical
Initialize the field
Collide with its entangled pair at periapsis
Creating a rupture
That can't be sealed
The time differential collapses 
Dragged forwards by the chain reaction]

Protect the vision
Contemplating sublime enigmas
Galactic fanatics wage narcotic wars
In the dark of night
We fried a would be assassin
Just a washed up junkie
Not sure this is right

On my arrival 
Sworn to defend the  precious cargo
From their cartel rivals
Whose ruin they would sow

She knows the lattice of time
Her glare illuminates that which I sublimate 
The voice of my own past self who I will become
And becomes me, travelling to the place where I received the sign
An instrument of her design
Manipulating the folds of destiny
To target the syndicate adversaries
Scorching their territories 
Conjuring chaos across the universe

I'm just a dream of someone else's psyche
I must return and link with the great unity

Tainted Moon

Take Me To The Page

Lyrics~

Found you in my mind, emotional

Coming here from to from, I dunno

Wait a moments time and you'll be up

Wait a moments time and you'll be out

Chained to reality

May have another fee

I know one like you

Chained to reality

You may have another fee

I knew someone like you

Chained, nuthin' to gain, nuthin' to gain

Chained, nuthin' to gain, nuthin' to gain

Chained to reality

No gain

No gratuity

Chained to reality

Chained to reality (Live)

FORA DO AR
Composição: Lima Júnior e Octávio Ferro
Lima Júnior: Voz e Violão Base
Michael Mesquita: Voz e Backing Vocals
Felipe Hyily: Baixo e Guitarras
Octávio Ferro: Bateria

Produção: Felipe Hyily
Gravação: BaseSLZ Studio
Mixagem: Felipe Hyily

Fora do Ar (Ft. Michael Mesquita)

A song about a man who lost at love and can't move on

Time is No Friend

I used to be funny
I used to be mine
I used to be out in fields singing Auld Lang Syne

I used to be clever
I used to be keen
I used to be transfixed by the silver screen

I used to wonder
I used to doubt
I used to think what I could do without

Been so long
Oh so long I've waited here

Waiting to be me, honey
Waiting to be me whatever that means
I'm wanting to be me
Though not sure I ever used to be

I used to slow dance
I used to sing
I used to want everyone and everything

I used to pick roses
I used to be free
But most importantly I used to be me

Been so long
Oh so long I've waited here

Waiting to be me, honey
Waiting to be me whatever that means
I'm wanting to be me
Though not sure I ever used to be

Used to be
Used to be
Did I ever really used to be me?

I Used To Be Funny

All songs copyright 2008

Cassini is a band which seeks to create rock music without boundaries. In addition it is also about big riffs, even bigger guitar solos and prog rock wig outs. Every genre is up for grabs in the experimentation stakes.  The purpose of the Projekt is that no one listens to it. This music isn't for human ears. Viral popularity and societal definitions of success are irrelevant. The Projekt was set up in 2008 by a one Alex Mc Donnell following the breaking up of several previous bands.

Check out my new music for Ziggurat

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OHgJvdbPaV4

Forbidden Knowledge

In the beginning there was nothing...then there was The Cassini Projekt! Emerging from the primordial molten fires of the early universe, he who is known by many names, and who you know as yours truly, or falsely, given his many masks, was given a mission...a mission to save rock n' roll and restore the musical cosmos to equilibrium. This task spanning longer than the age of the visible universe he grasped, as it seered its veritable import into his hands of creation. Weilding his fiery axe, illuminated with the flames of destiny, he visited many worlds across the galactic superclusters, restoring musical awesomeness to all and now, he is here on the planet you call Earth to share with you his songs of incandescent awe. He is the Shadow-walker, he is Trent Jameson, he is Max Satanski, he is Hans Kurtz, he is the Xanderzone, he is...The Cassini Projekt, HE is...

Tainted Moon

The Cassini Projekt

Recent comments

Negative Headphone

Irgan Himbeere

HvyMtlHpp

Related tracks