Great tracks (multi genre) - July 2020

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The Lizard

this is another version of  "Winter Blizzard"
https://soundcloud.com/jcs-807293158/winter-blizzard

Goodbye Asia

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LA POUDRE BLANCHE...

Il se jouait à la russe
Bravant sa roulette
Se cherchant des plus
En laissant les miettes.
Il écœurait de sentiments
Surtout pas de haine
Aux injustices seulement
En vivant dans la peine.

Il se prenait des interdits
Qui grilleraient son temps
Sans se trouver maudit
Pour rêver en plus grand.
Il traînait son ombre
La suivant par derrière
Les regards de ce monde
Pas bien fait pour lui plaire.

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste

Il mettait ses oeillères
Pour aller tout droit
En courant vers l’enfer
Qu’il espérait moins froid.
Ce n’est la peur au ventre
Qui le ferait partir
Aux ténèbres impatientes
Mais pourquoi vouloir en finir?

Il se riait des sorts
Dans tous leurs tirages
Taquinant la mort
Qu’elle vienne avant l’âge.
Dans les méandres des rues
Malfamées de racailles
Il s’était tout juste perdu
Mais fallait-il qu’il s’en aille?

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste,
Que la fin de triste.

Salut bien bas, adieu à toi.

WHITE POWDER

He was playing Russian
Braving his roulette
Looking for each other
By leaving the crumbs.
He was disgusted with feelings
Don’t you hate me
To injustices only
By living in pain.

He was taking prohibitions
That would blow his time
Without being cursed
To dream bigger.
He dragged his shadow
The next one from behind
The eyes of this world
Not good for her.

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad

He wore his blinders
To go straight
Running to hell
That he hoped less cold.
It’s not fear in the belly
That would make him go
To the impatient darkness
But why do you want to end it?

He laughed at the spells
In all their prints
Teasing the death
Let her come before age.
In the meanders of the streets
Thugs of the street
He just got lost
But did he have to go?

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad,
Only the end of sad.

Hello down, goodbye to you.

LA POUDRE BLANCHE (La destruction)

Time

Uneasy (feat. AuDioChosis)

The Unbreakable

All instruments played (all guitars, bass) and programmed (drums) by Szabolcs Kontra. Mixing, mastering by @ValAkey. Thanks for doing the magic.

Cover photo is from Artur Roman (https://www.pexels.com/hu-hu/@artur-roman-158558). Thanks for it! Beatiful photograps can be found on pexels profile.

Tall, bending grass

Shark (Fixed)

Lots of piano, koto, pizzicato strings and clarinet in this arrangement! Hope someone enjoys listening. 😊🎶💕🎹🎤

GOT IT BAD

I take my time
I hurry up
I know when I should push
And I know when I should give up

I make myself these promises 
I make myself keep them
I do what I'm supposed to do
I don't know what I did wrong

Oh, I do try
Oh, I do my best
Oh, why am I so flawed?
Oh, what did I do wrong?

These Promises
I make myself
Why do I give up?
Why do I fail?

I don't know what to say
What do I do now?
It's either do or die I see
I can't give up now

These Promises
I make myself
Why do I give up?
Why do I fail?

These Promises (Oh, I do try)
I make myself (Oh, I do my best)
Why do I give up? (Oh, why am I so flawed?)
Why do I fail? (Oh, what did I do wrong?)

I take my time
I hurry up
I know when I should push
And I know when I should give up

Promises

Hi. My name is Mike. Pleased to meet you. ❤️

The Unbreakable

The Anthropophobia Project