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Tidal Whispers

In the heart of the storm, where shadows fall,
A warrior queen stands tall, answering the call.
With fire in her eyes and steel in her veins,
She rises from the darkness, breaking the chains.

Through battles fought and victories won,
Her legend's told, a blazing sun.
Unyielding strength, she carves her way,
A queen of night, a light of day.

Warrior queen, I claim my throne,
With pen in hand, I stand alone.
Against the odds, I break the chains,
A warrior queen, I will remain.

In the whispers of the night, her name is known,
A beacon of hope, where courage is shown.
With a heart of a lion and wings of a dove,
She fights for the ones she swore to love.

Through storms that rage and fires that burn,
Her spirit's fierce, no need to learn.
With every scar, she grows in might,
A queen of dark, a queen of light.

Warrior queen, I claim my throne,
With pen in hand, I stand alone.
Against the odds, I break the chains,
A warrior queen, I will remain.

In the silence after the war,
Her song is heard forevermore.
A tale of strength, a tale of pride,
Of a queen who never died.

Warrior queen, I claim my throne,
With pen in hand, I stand alone.
Against the odds, I break the chains,
A warrior queen, I will remain.

Rise, rise, warrior queen,
Lead the way, be seen, be seen.
Strength and honor, fierce and bold,
In your legend, stories told.
Fight, fight, with all your might,
Through the dark, into the light.
Crown of steel, heart of flame,
Warrior queen, remember your name.

Warrior queen, I claim my throne,
With pen in hand, I stand alone.
Against the odds, I break the chains,
A warrior queen, I will remain.

In the echoes of the ancient halls,
Her legacy forever calls.
Unbowed, unbent, in realms unseen,
Forever reigns the warrior queen.

Warrior queen, I claim my throne,
With pen in hand, I stand alone.
Against the odds, I break the chains,
A warrior queen, I will remain.

In the echoes of the ancient halls,
Her legacy forever calls.
Unbowed, unbent, in realms unseen,
Forever reigns the warrior queen.

Warrior Queen

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Yo No Quiero Ser De Piedra

"Shadows" dives deep into the experience of isolation and inner turmoil. The recurring imagery of turbulent waters and hidden shadows reflects the chaotic state of the mind, where memories, ideas, and emotions swirl like a storm. The song paints a picture of someone retreating into their own world, away from the noise and pressures of the outside, seeking stillness and quiet in the midst of mental chaos. There's a sense of being utterly alone, yet in that solitude, new visions and thoughts emerge, giving the feeling that even in the darkest corners of the mind, there's space for growth and introspection. Fans of artists like Radiohead, Portishead, and Nick Cave will resonate with the powerful struggle with inner demons while also hinting at the potential for clarity and peace.

Cease the waters, still the tide
In hidden corners where shadows hide
Utterly alone, the silent world that's my own
Memories and ideas, nothing else shown
New visions have taken form
The raging sea - my mind a storm
Cease the boiling waters, push the rumbling waves
Part the masses of clouds, hide in dark caves
Away from the world, hidden behind
Shadows that lurk in the corners of my mind
Cease the waters, still the tide
In hidden corners where shadows hide
Alone in the echoes of my own
A silent world where seeds are sown
Memories and ideas, a tale unknown
In the stormy sea where I'm alone
Utterly alone, the silent world that's my own
Memories and ideas, nothing else shown
New visions have taken form
The raging sea - my mind a storm
Cease the waters, still the tide
In hidden corners where shadows hide

"Shadows" Written and Performed by Northern Sky

Shadows

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A Simple Change of Mind

Translation above

Sur un magnifique texte de Marie-Françoise Barreau-Delapierre-Loussot à propos du naufrage en 1978 de l'AMOCO Cadiz près de Portsall, en Bretagne. Survenu après ceux du Torrey Canyon (mars 1967), l’Olympic Bravery (janvier 1976), le Boehlen (octobre 1976)

Musique et voix : Myckaël Marcovic
Music and vocals : Myckaël Marcovic

La marée est en noir

La mer cinglait à corps et à cris
Sous un ciel chargé de gribouillis
Toutes les mouettes et les cormorans
Semblaient noyés dans le mauvais temps.

Un pétrolier gouvernail cassé
Impossible de le remorquer
Un rocher éventra ses cloisons
La cargaison largua son poison.

Refrain :
La marée est en noir
Ça coule, ça pue, ça poisse
Bouquet de noce qui ancre sa crasse

Portsall, port digne de ton blason
Ce jour-là, tu portais bien ton nom.
Sombre terminal par accident.
Tombeau des mouettes et des cormorans.

Vomi de marée qui s’amarre
le soleil couchait dans un sang noir.
Une armada de cirés bretons
Ont relevé manches et mentons

(Refrain)

Breizh partageait les larmes de fiel
Des éboueurs peinant sur leur pelle.
Qui serraient les dents se rappelant
Déjà trois marées noires en dix ans  

Malgré les linceuls de cet or noir
Qui se sont gravés dans les mémoires
Les marchés de la consommation
Vont de déraisons en déraisons

(Refrain)

Paroles de Marie-Françoise Barreau-Delapierre et Myckaël Marcovic, 
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 05 juillet 2024

Based on a magnificent text by Marie-Françoise Barreau-Delapierre-Loussot on the 1978 sinking of the AMOCO Cadiz near Portsall, Brittany. This followed the sinking of the Torrey Canyon (March 1967), the Olympic Bravery (January 1976) and the Boehlen (October 1976).

The tide is in black

The sea was screaming its head off
Under a doodle-laden sky
All the seagulls and cormorants
Seemed drowned in the bad weather.

A tanker with a broken rudder
Impossible to tow
A rock ripped open its bulkheads
The cargo dropped its poison.

Refrain :
The tide is black
It sinks, it stinks, it poisons
Bouquet de noce qui ancre sa crasse

Portsall, port worthy of your coat of arms
that day, you lived up to your name.
Dark terminal by accident.
Grave of seagulls and cormorants.

Mooring tidal vomit
the sun set in black blood.
an armada of Breton oilskins
rolled up sleeves and chins

(Refrain)

Breizh shared the tears of gall
Of garbage men toiling on their shovels.
Who gritted their teeth remembering
Three black tides in ten years  

Despite the shrouds of this black gold
etched in our memories
Consumer markets
From disappointment to disappointment

(Refrain)

Words by Marie-Françoise Barreau-Delapierre and Myckaël Marcovic, 
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, July 05, 2024

La marée est en noir (Marie-Françoise Barreau-Delapierre-Loussot / Myckaël Marcovic)

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