Bonjour, j'ai le plaisir de partager avec vous le titre plutôt grunge ' Gluttony ' de The Diogenes, joué en live à l'auberge de jeunesse HI de Chamonix le 15 août 2024 !
Vidéo : https://youtu.be/Vz9z5CAIv4o?si=WQ3OQ7TLTW28f6i8 

Ici ça parle de l'accaparement des ressources par l'humain et d'extraction totale, sans jamais succomber à cette maladie mentale que l'on nomme empathie et qui permettrait de mieux répartir et préserver ces ressources vitales. 

Le morceau, dans cette version, est téléchargeable gratuitement ici même et sur le Bandcamp de Math 
là : https://matzizrecords.bandcamp.com/track/gluttony-free-download-video-in-description

Vous pouvez également écouter notre dernier album "Qui pourrait craindre le bien ?" (sorti le 10 mai 2024) ici : https://matzizrecords.bandcamp.com/album/qui-pourrait-craindre-le-bien

Merci énormément à Samantha COLOM pour la prise d'image,
et à Hugo LEMERCIER pour la prise de son (Studio La Mercerie)

Comme vous pouvez le constater, jusqu'à nouvel ordre (et ce n'est pas demain la veille) on devient un duo !!
Basse chant : Stéphanie ARTAUD
Guitare chant composition mixage et mastering : Mathieu TORRES 

Merci pour votre écoute, faites tourner, on espère que vous aimerez le son, programmez nous si vous pouvez ^^

Niquons collectivement la gueule au fascisme qui s'installe un peu trop confortablement dans les esprits de cette époque glorieuse.

Adventum LICENTIA
Idiogenes

Qui pourrait craindre le bien ?

The Diogenes - Gluttony - Chamonix - Live 24 // (Video In Description + free download)

https://dominiquelebars1.bandcamp.com/track/la-table-des-ombres

Et quand le rideau tombe à la fin du chemin
Il n' y a rien d'autre à dire, y avais rien d'autre à faire
Peut être que demain il neigera sur nos tombe
Prendre place au festin à la table des ombres

LA TABLE DES OMBRES ( Extrait )

6 pistes
 guitare, basse, synthé Arturia 
Drum paterne 
joyeuse écoute...
♡⁠˖⁠꒰⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠⑅⁠꒱♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡

Ufolowyp

Ufolowyp 🎧

Lyrics and Vocals by me
Music made in Garageband
(I added some echo on my main voice for more effect)
A simple and a little weird song about self doubt, and finding the power :)

Lyrics:

Please, don't say I'm weak
That I am small
That I will never be able to climb up
and reach the top
That I will always be the one
Lying on the ground, looking up....

Chorus
I'm gonna find my power
I will climb,I will fight
I'm gonna reach the top
I will climb ,I will fight
I'm gonna use my power
I will climb, I will fight
I'm gonna reach the top
I will climb, I will fight

Please, don't say I'm grey
That I'm invisible
and never will be able to be mixed
Or to be fixed
That I will always be the one
Left colorless, lying on the ground..

Chorus...

Chorus....

Climb  (Original)

Friends,

On behalf of my son Jeffrey Husted and myself we present a song called:
93 Million Miles. Jeff is the featured vocalist. He is my all-time favorite rock/pop star; Thank You Jeff! I Love You.

The lyrics were written well over a year ago but several lines in separate verses are resonating with me with greater charge today given the state of our world.

"You could just turn-away and let them have their way
Tell us all the reasons why it's too late
Fall into that rage
A burning star of pain 
and you may believe your crazy
You're not alone, we're all afraid"

"…I know it ain't been easy 
To be that change, to be that peace today"

 "Stand-up; gotta Stand-up
they'll be a sweet sunrise in the morning"
 

The phrase “Close your eyes and see” is reflected in my original lyrics as the final line but not sung in the final mix of the song. You will have to imagine them.

Please subscribe to my YouTube Channel and follow my Artist Profile on Spotify and Facebook just because because!!
David Husted Music Youtube Channel
David Husted Music Spotify Artist Profile
David Husted Music Facebook Page

Thank You Again for giving this song a spin!
May there be a sweet sunrise in the morning 
Close your eyes and see.

I continue to love creating music and I continue to be honored that you share a bit of your time with me.Thank You.

Sincerely
Dave
davidhusted.com

Full Lyrics
93 Million Miles  
David Husted  
Feat. Jeffrey Husted
 

You could just turn-away and let them have their way
Tell us all the reasons why it's too late
Fall into that rage
A burning star of pain 
and you may believe your crazy
You're not alone, we're all afraid

That heat, 93 million miles
That peace, come on home
That heat, 93 million miles
That peace, come on home

Can you take me to that refuge that feel's like a mother's grace
Can you burn away the madness in the light of day
Can you take me too that place?
I know it ain't been easy  
To be that change, to be that peace today  

That heat, 93 million miles
That peace, come on home
That heat, 93 million miles
That peace, come on home

Stand-up; gotta Stand-up
they'll be a sweet sunrise in the morning  
Close your eyes and see

That heat, 93 million miles
That peace, come on home
That heat, 93 million miles
That peace, come on home

93 Million Miles

Entre la peur et le courage que ferions nous si nous devions choisir un camp .
Between fear and courage, what would we do if we had to choose sides?

Compositeur : Philippe SEGUINARD  Auteur : Guillaume DULER
Lyrics :
Pour une vraie salope combien d'amoureuses
dont le crane rasé portait la croix gammée
sous les rires vengeurs d'une foule odieuse
d'un peuple libéré suant la lâcheté

Pour un patriote combien de collabos
ont fait sonner les cloches de la liberté
sombre chant d'amnésie ou douloureux échos
mais soufflé par un vent chargé de lourds secrets

pour une rébellion combien de soumissions
dans un pays rongé par les rats de l'histoire
ils ont crié leur haine à la libération
cela même dénonçaient les humbles de la gloire

Pour un juste oublié combien de faux héros
Justiciers de papiers bataillons d'aboyeurs
Fossoyeurs d'innocents vipères de bistrot
Résistant de la dernière heure

Moi qu'aurais je été en ces temps là
Qu'aurais je fait sauver mon âme ou ma peau
Lâche ou héros...

For a real slut how many lovers
whose shaven heads bore the swastika
under the vengeful laughter of an odious crowd
of a liberated people sweating cowardice

For one patriot, how many collabos
rang the bells of freedom
a dark song of amnesia with painful echoes
but blown by a wind laden with heavy secrets

for one rebellion, how many submissions
in a country eaten away by the rats of history
they shouted their hatred at liberation
that even denounced the humble of glory

For a just forgotten how many false heroes
Paper vigilantes Battalions of barkers
Grave-diggers of innocent bar vipers
Resistance fighters of the last hour

What would I have been in those days
What would I have done to save my soul or my skin
Coward or hero...
© Philippe SEGUINARD / Guillaume DULER  Février 2025

Lâche ou Héros TRANSLATED

LYRIC VIDEO :  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wlcw1ud7BXo
This is a song that came to me quite in Full on the evening of Christmas Day 2024 which was also the First Nite of Hanukkah 2024 at just around 11pm, Just like Magic. 
~ I do believe my beautiful late Mom may have had something to do with it ~ I've never had a song write itself practically in entirety so easily ~ Hope It Brings Hope ~~ & Yes ~ Magic !  
© 2025

The City of Magically

Planet Confusionn is a Jazz Fusion track and collaboration between myself and good friend John Corsaro. John sent me the track played as a single take, I then added everything else and mixed it, eventually producing what we have here. 
John is an incredible drummer and percussionist and it is my great honour to be able to join with him again on this track. The track was originally recorded around ten years ago.
Thanks for listening and hopefully get some enjoyment from doing so.
Alan

Planet Confusion

Planet ConFusion (Hamilton/Corsaro)

Midway through; who knows what will come out of it (so to speak)...

SECRET PASSAGE BY THE SEA PT 2

Dust Elements

ive given up.
ive had enough.
wish i could fucking rot
but youll look back and you'll see
That you were perfect for me
and now theres nobody else.


I thougt about you alot.
i want ur body to rot.
i wanna see you dead.
why wont you fucking see


ive had enough x2
let my body rot. x4
i wanna fucking rot.

Influencés par le rock contestataire des années 90, comme par l’anticonformisme du premier punk de la Grèce antique, son aïeul de Synope, The Diogenes distille humour, cynisme et offre une critique sévère de notre civilisation capitaliste en déclin, à travers un grunge-rock-punk psycho-aristocratique!