I would hold you in my arms, I would take the pain away

Lost - Yazeed Fahad

Promo: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/orchrax/she-chose-peace-2

This piece is fictional, but the emotions behind it are not.
“She Chose Peace” is dedicated to my mother,
who passed away from lung cancer eleven years ago.
Her courage, her love, and her quiet strength live on — in memory, in music, and in me.

Lyrics:

She rang that bell, the room stood still
Tears of joy, a dream fulfilled
They said she’d won, the fight was done
The battle lost, but somehow won

The months went on, she danced again
She laughed in light, with closest friends
But something stirred beneath her skin
A quiet sign — it came again

No more war, no more fight
Just morning sun and evening light
She held their hands, she smiled with grace
And lived each day she could embrace

She knew the truth, but chose to stay
In every hug, in every day
A stronger soul, she walked so brave
With no regrets, no need to save

“I’m not afraid… I just want to be here
To feel the breeze
To hear you laugh
To say goodbye without saying goodbye.”

No more fear, no disguise
Just stars reflected in her eyes
She didn’t lose, she made her choice
To leave in love, without a voice

She Chose Peace

We don't smoke much anymore... but we still burn.
"Vapes" is a spoken word piece about how silence got replaced by screens, and cigarettes got traded for flavored fog.

It's not nostalgia – it's awareness.
It’s the realization that the rituals are gone,
but the ache remains.

Vapes

Track from the Heulwen Album, "Walking The Strandline"
Vocals Lizzie Johnson and Dean Frost. Written, played and produced by Dean Frost. Video available on YouTube. https://youtu.be/KT2GrWk4JJw

Walking The Strandline

Revelation

Mist in my eyes ❤️

A cinematic western-folk requiem told in twelve parables — from desolation to communion, from dusk to dawn.
Harlan Crowe’s baritone carries the grit of the desert; Sora’s soprano carries its light.
The Spanish classical guitar is the road itself: steady, unbroken, eternal.

Dust in the Air

Black City

Die, Die and Die Again

(a rewrite from James.1: 12-18. KJV 1611) 

Dont miscalculate beloved, 
my brethren.
Every good gift, 
all perfect gifts 
comes down from above,
from the Father of love

Blessed 
is the man 
´whom endureth temptation: 
for when he is tried, 
he´ll receive´s the crown
promised to all them 
that love him.

no man when strugle, must say 
I am seduced of God: 
for God cannot be tempted with evil, 
´Neither tempteth He anyone

But every one when tempteth,  enticed -
,is so of his own lust,
And Then when the lust hath conceived, 
it's bringeth forth sin: 
and the sin, when it is finished, 
It is bringeth forth death.
. (nooh nooh)
(it Is bringeth forth death..)

Dont miscalculate!
my beloved brethren.
dearest Sisters
Every good gift, 
every perfect gift 
comes down from above,
from the Father of love (the Father of light)

IN Him theres no shifting, or no shadows of change
He is the same yesterday, forever and today
He wont give us a stone when we ask for a bread ‘
To deliver us out of our eternal distress 
He gave His sole Son to the all certain death
Of his own will begat he us 
with the word of truth, 
 so that we should be the chosen firstfruit

Dont miscalculate!
 beloved, my brethren.
¨(dearest Sisters)-
Every singel good gift, 
every perfect gift 
comes down from above,
from the Father of light- (The father of love)

IN Him theres no shifting, or no shadows of change
He is the same yesterday, forever and today
Of his own will begat he us 
with the word of truth, 
 so that we should be the chosen firstfruit 
--of His creatures.

Dont miscalculate
my beloved brethren. 
Every good gift, 
every perfect gift 
comes down from above,
from the Father of love (hmmmmm)
He gave His sole Son to the all certain death...
...so that we should be the chosen firstfruit

Temptation

Refonte de 15 chanson via Suno A.i. ; Texte engagé, histoire farfelu, influence multiple, groove surprenant

25.00 L'étoile

This ongoing project rises from heart, soul, curiosity, experience — and a couple of programs that help me piece it all together. Share if you care! :)
Rap, trap, indie, grunge, country, trance — just some of the sounds I’ve been shaping along the way.

My music changes with the day. No plan, no limits — just feeling, rhythm, and the joy of creating something that might make someone else feel too.
Thanks for being here — check out my other pages if you want to dive deeper. Q&A in the mail please.

Vapes

Dr. Foss