black cloud

“This is the sunrise. The beginning. The breath before the journey. Listen to ‘Bright New Mind’—the gateway to 432Hz Relax 6 Mind.”

432HZ RELAX NO6 MIND

BRIGHT NEW MIND

BRIGHT NEW MIND. this is 1 of 10 tracks from the album ( 432HZ RELAX NO 6. MIND )

https://youtu.be/iDXSaTxug8o

" Chance " en audio sur YouTube Music :
https://youtu.be/xuUD3eXNNhE

Lien pour télécharger le titre :
https://music.imusician.pro/a/U0gtn08m/

Musique : Arman Prod
Enregistré, mixé et masterisé aux AK Studios par Alexandre Roux

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#Chance #Men #Women

Sur la route on se lance afin d'invoquer la chance 
J'ai provoqué la mienne après l'adolescence
Et ce fut miraculeux au début mais les cieux
Désirent qu'on se donne à fond pour exaucer nos vœux 
J'ai levé les yeux pensant que tout m'était dû 
Dans la vie mais vois-tu c'est contre-nature 
Que de penser cela car la tâche est ardue 
Pour qui se montre têtu et n'a jamais combattu
Baissant les bras devant la première difficulté 
Alors que seule la vivacité d'esprit peut l'emporter 
Et porter chance à qui ne vit pas sur l'acquis 
Étant donné que l'effort est bien le minimum requis 

Refrain (x2)
On veut de la chance mais voilà 
N'oubliez pas qu'elle se mérite à l'évidence 
Dans bien des cas 
Tu veux de la chance mais voilà 
Fais-tu les choix les plus adroits dans la vie
Pour l'attirer vers toi ? 

Certains pensent que la chance est le fruit du hasard 
Trouvant bizarre qu'elle agisse comme le fait un blizzard 
Abaissant la visibilité sur les radars
En nous empêchant de la voir dans un épais brouillard 
Que la Providence envoie dans bien des cas 
Sans nous prévenir à quel moment elle entrera 
Dans nos vies pour nous combler de faveurs et bienfaits 
Alors ne la maudis jamais puisqu'elle t'a accordé 
La santé sans compter recevoir de ta part 
Un peu de reconnaissance car elle connaît la part 
De vanité qui habite tous ceux qui sollicitent 
Assidûment la chance et nous parlent de mérite 

Refrain (x2)

Parler de chance en amour apparaît comme étant 
Une fatalité pour tant de gens qui s'impatientent 
Attendant qu'elle se présente en franchissant la porte 
Ou bien lors d'un rendez-vous car cela réconforte 
Toutes les personnes qui s'engagent dans cette quête 
Amoureuse et collectionnent quelquefois les échecs
Alors qu'elles ne souhaitent en fait que de rencontrer l'être 
Qui saura les aimer en  les faisant renaître 
Mais la chance est peut-être celle qui se crée 
Lorsque tu fais des choix dans le plus grand secret 
De ton for intérieur en y mettant du cœur 
Et cela finit bien souvent par porter bonheur 

Refrain (x2)

Outro
On veut de la chance mais voilà... 




Chance (Arman Prod)

turn it up

DJ FanjoG x Marc H. - When The Night Comes

“Whole squad to red earth, we walk.”
Afro-house ritual with calimba leads, 808 heartbeat, and no mercy chants.  
Real Number 10 decoded.  
🎧Produced by ZEMANDAN.🎧  
Stream, repost, join the walk.  
#AfroHouse2025 #Zemandan  

Lyrics:

Yellow ghost through dust and drum.

I know my stand - step in the circle on purpose
Jaws of the night clamp, claws rip the air,
and for all that blood, we never move an inch
Airport drop - start of the end
Yell shark - island shakes on the Fourth of July

Real number ten… whole squad to red earth, we walk
Just you and me - no scratches, no mercy
Real number ten… feel the rhythm, we talk
Just you and me - no scratches, no mercy
 “Ehh-yo… no mercy…”

Darth Vader from Planet Vulcan whispers low:
“Take her out… or I melt your fucking brain.”
Calvin Klein on underwear and nightmares
I’m no philosopher, just a driver in the rain

Real number ten… whole squad to red earth, we walk.
Just you and me - no scratches, no mercy
Real number ten… feel the rhythm, we talk
Just you and me - no scratches, no mercy

“Ehh-yo… no mercy…” 
Bald liars? I see through bone
Past tastes sweetest when death drums closer
You called me . I don’t stay unwanted
Beat him - he’ll swear he lit Chicago fire

Real number ten… whole squad to red earth, we walk
Just you and me - no scratches, no mercy
Ghostin’ us, motherfucker! Give up the rhythm 
I’ll bleed you quiet, leave for critters in the dark!
“No mercy…”

Shoot this man - you die next. Repeat
You’ve killed before. Twice
“Swallowed my goddamn tobacco.”
Status: minor damage. Next move: food
“No mercy…”

Red Earth Walk

SHAKIN' MY TREE is the raw, unflinching sound of a broken heart caught between leaving and loving. The DC Sound Project delivers a soul-stirring track about the dizzying fall from grace when a relationship turns toxic. It's a confession wrapped in a melody—a defiant admission of pain where the only lie is pretending that "my heart wasn't breakin'." A deeply honest look at the moment you realize you're 'deep fried' and 'tongue tied,' but still magnetically drawn to the one who brought you down.

Lyrics

Don't get me wrong, 
I'm not lost or forsaken. 
I took a fall,
From you shakin' my tree.
If I was to swear,
That my heart wasn't breakin',
The only one lyin',
Is me.

Under my breath,
I swore that I love you.
There's nothin' left,
There's no reason to stay.
If I was to swear, 
That my heart wasn't breakin'.
I'd see myself right,
By the end of the day.

Call off the dogs,
I've done enough runnin'.
I'm deep fried,
I'm tongue tied.
I'm fadin' away.
There used to be so much,
But you left me hangin',
Here on the edge,
With nothin' to say.

Under my breath, 
I swore that I love you.
You standin' there,
On a warm summers day.
My mind was ablaze,
I'd do anythin' for you.
Please don't you stop,
The games that you play.

They keep me grounded, 
I know my place.
All of my senses, 
Explode into space.
So if I was to swear,
That my heart wasn't breakin',
I'd see myself right,
By the end of the day.

SHAKIN' MY TREE

let me feel you this moment

A song I wrote some years ago as a reflection on the immigration of people who where seeking for a better life. A theme that has been urgent for ages and still is.
Video on YouTube: https://youtu.be/AdSZvHRPj6M?si=iAQjLTvUhPllJul3

LIGHTHOUSE

The End

Before It’s Too Late is a country rock album about waking up in the middle of your life and realising how quietly it’s been slipping by. These songs trace the path from living on autopilot, to being the dependable one for everyone else, to finally drawing a line and choosing yourself. Not out of anger. Out of necessity. The album doesn’t shout or point fingers. It listens, remembers, and tells the truth. Lyrically, this record leans into narrative and reflection rather than easy rhymes. It speaks to the people who carried the load, kept the peace, and stayed too long, until one day they didn’t. There’s guilt here. There’s grief for time already spent. But there’s also relief, space, and a quiet kind of hope. Musically, Before It’s Too Late blends grounded country storytelling with rock textures that feel lived in rather than polished. Songs build and pull back naturally, letting emotion do the work. The result is an album that feels less like a performance and more like a conversation you didn’t know you needed. This isn’t a promise of perfection or reinvention. It’s a decision to live honestly while there’s still time. For anyone who’s ever looked around and thought, “I don’t want to miss my own life,” this album is for you.

Still Got Time

Christmas time is here and we have written our first ever Christmas song!! Out NOW!
Our latest album, 'SNAGGLETOOTH' is now available to purchase on vinyl @ https://elasticstage.com/soundcloud/releases/the-dc-sound-project-snaggletooth-album

The DC Sound Project. Eight albums deep and still going strong. It usually starts with a good old-fashioned jam session, then somehow ends in a coffee-fuelled recording marathon. We write songs about love, politics, heartbreak, and those occasional “what the hell is wrong with the world?” moments, all brewed fresh on the Wirral. Press play… it’s music therapy with better side effects!

We’re an independent duo creating everything from raw folk ballads to gritty blues-rock. Every video is carefully crafted with free footage and, sometimes, AI-generated visuals to tell the story behind the song.

💿 Albums: 
Snaggletooth (2025)
Addiction (2025)
Black Ice (2024)
Yellin’ at the Clouds (2024)
The Puppeteers (2024)
Burning Bridges (2023)
Rattlesnake (2023)
Melancholy Blue (2023)

🎶 Listen: SoundCloud • Spotify • Apple Music • Amazon • Facebook • Instagram • Twitch

Thanks for joining us on this journey, it’s all about the love of music! 🎶✨