Energized

A breeze on the shore, a dream half-remembered—light guitars, airy flutes, and the ache of something too beautiful to hold.

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Bluebird Never Says Goodbye

Letter 4: Bossa Nova Dream

🎵 Title: Wasteland of Time
🎼 Composer: Michael Herter

🕒 Duration: 01:09
🐢 Tempo: Moderato
🎻 Genre: Hybrid / Cinematic / Soundtrack
🎧 Mood: Horror, Epic, Dark, Dramatic
🎬 Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7qJmmabJajc

📝 Description
"Wasteland of Time" drags you into a shattered future with a rumbling drone beating like a dying heart. Jagged strings and metallic strikes clash like steel on bone, while ghostly cries and distant screams echo through skull-strewn streets. Corroded winds carry decay across crumbling ruins as twisted echoes rise into savage crescendos. Each silence deepens the dread; every surge feels like a final gasp — the merciless soundtrack to humanity’s collapse and the end of time.


🎼 Key: c-moll | Time Signature: 4/4 | Tempo: 115 bpm

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Wasteland of Time

Imagine a rainy autumn evening. People are walking with umbrellas while a light rain is pouring down and cars are slowly driving nearby. I made this piano improvisation and found a match with the description of the scenery...not the most "happy" scene, but more like a typical moody moment. 😊

Rainy Streets

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To My Dearest  最愛の人へ

Leaving Not Alone

https://on.soundcloud.com/BOLq29e2WtZIt1vf9z by VickStiX @vicky-adair

This song is my reflection on Kali Yuga, but the truth is, it was not my own idea. It came entirely from the mind of my dear friend and sister in music, @DJShAnkAri. Until she shared her wisdom with me, I knew nothing about Kali Yuga. She told me about this age described in Hindu tradition—the Age of Darkness, where truth and virtue are fading, where greed and conflict often seem to rule. But she also showed me the other side of it: that even in such a time, the soul can rise, and spiritual light can be found in the very heart of the shadows.

This song is my attempt to honor what she taught me—to capture both the heaviness of the age we are in and the hope that still burns within it. It’s about seeing beyond the decay and remembering that even when the world feels broken, there is resilience, there is awakening, and there is always the possibility of transformation. @vicky-adair 

https://www.embodiedphilosophy.com/definitions/kali-yuga/

A few Esoteric keys to understand it all better ? Give a try to my videos on IG -> https://www.instagram.com/anneaude_bonnet_astrologue/ @djshankari

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
The fire burns cold in the temples of light
Truth walks barefoot through the ruins of night
Kings wear masks made of gold and lies
And the gods are silent in the blood-red skies

[Pre-Chorus]
But the soul remembers what the world forgot
In the depth of the fall, a spark burns hot

[Chorus]
Kali Yuga — where the shadows reign
But even here, there's a path through pain
In the darkest age, the seekers rise
With dust on their feet and stars in their eyes
Kali Yuga — we are born to fight
To find the flame in eternal night

[Verse 2]
Children cry for what their fathers sold
Wisdom's traded cheap for fame and gold
Hearts grow numb, and faith grows thin
Yet the storm can't kill the fire within

[Pre-Chorus]
When the earth forgets how to speak the truth
The silent will sing it back through youth

[Chorus]
Kali Yuga — where the shadows reign
But even here, there's a path through pain
In the darkest age, the seekers rise
With dust on their feet and stars in their eyes
Kali Yuga — we are born to fight
To find the flame in eternal night

[Verse 3]
Ashes fall from the breath of time
But the lotus grows in the filth and grime
Beneath the wreckage of all that fades
Still pulses the rhythm the cosmos made

[Bridge]
This is not the end, but the wheel’s low turn
The forge of the soul where the bravest burn
Through illusion’s veil and the iron chain
We walk through death to be born again

[Chorus]
Kali Yuga — where the shadows reign
But even here, there's a path through pain
In the darkest age, the seekers rise
With dust on their feet and stars in their eyes
Kali Yuga — we are born to fight
To find the flame in eternal night

[Chorus – Final Refrain]
Kali Yuga — it’s the war we choose
When silence screams and the angels lose
Yet from this wreck, we will arise
With love as our weapon, and truth as our prize
Kali Yuga — we were made for this
To turn the end into genesis

[Outro]
So sing through the ruins, burn through the lies
In Kali Yuga, the soul never dies

@shankari-touch

VickStiX - Kali Yuga (ShAnkAri touch)

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/al-preguntar-por-mi-mama-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión con MV https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/al-preguntar-por-mi-mama
Para escuchar la versión con Dazz Deva  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/al-preguntar-por-mi-mama-voz-dazz-deva-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/al-preguntar-por-mi-mama-version-instrumental

 AL PREGUNTAR POR MI MAMÁ

Acostado en su cama
no aparta la mirada
del “señor” que está en la cruz
¿quién es él? Solo sabe
que se llevó a su madre
y que se llama Jesús.

Su expresión, que es muy dura,
le roba la dulzura
a su carita infantil
que, a pesar de sus años,
el odio ha dibujado
con un semblante muy hostil.

Señor, al preguntar por mi mamá,
me han dicho que usted se la ha llevado:
que ahora estará en el cielo a su lado
pero que nunca a casa volverá.

Mi mamá era su amiga
pues siempre me decía
que tenía que rezar
y antes de acostarme
y también al levantarme
le tenía que besar.

Pero si ahora no vuelve
yo no sé cómo quiere
que yo le vuelva a rezar
pues no sé cómo hacerlo
¿no ve que soy muy pequeño
y me tienen que ayudar?

Señor, yo creo que puede aceptar
el trato formal que ahora le propongo:
deje volver a mamá, que estoy solo,
y yo le quito los clavos y se va.

Esperó una respuesta
que nunca le fue hecha
y rendido se durmió
después que unas lágrimas
regaran sus mejillas
por la enorme decepción.

WHEN ASKING FOR MY MOTHER

Lying in his bed,
he can't take his gaze
off the "Lord" on the cross.
Who is he? He only knows
that he took his mother
and that his name is Jesus.

His expression, which is very hard,
robs the sweetness
from his childlike face,
which, despite his years,
hate has shaped
with a very hostile countenance.

Sir, when I asked for my mother,
they told me that you have taken her:
that she will now be in heaven by your side
but that she will never return home.

My mother was your friend
because she always told me
that I had to pray
and before going to bed
and also when I got up
I had to kiss you.

But if you don't come back now,
I don't know how you expect
me to pray to you again,
because I don't know how to do it.
Don't you see that I am very small
and you have to help me?

Sir, I think you can accept
the formal deal I'm now proposing:
Let Mom come back, I'm alone,
and I'll take out the nails and you can leave.

He waited for an answer
that was never given
and, exhausted, he fell asleep
after a few tears
flowed down his cheeks
out of sheer disappointment.

Al preguntar por mi mamá AC

This is the track you want to hear at the end of the night at the club.

Last Call ft. Jay

ARIA  (REMIX EXTENDED)

I Need You

Boy you know that I need you
I can feel in your aura

Smoking and drinking
Don't ruin the mood 
Sippin on a corona

I am just trying to feel 
What I been missing
Missing for a minute

Clock be steady ticking
Lost intermission 

 One two three four times
What about mines

Five six seven eight nine
Times you lie no

I can’t lie
loosing my mind

Been cold for a minute
No new niggas 
Dont ask for a digit

Size ten dick 
I dont need it

Everything i start I finish

Taking my breath away
Wiping my pain 
Boy you know that i need you

I need u
Uhh

…..

Need u babe
Why

The way i need
The way i need

The way
Ouuu


I cant lie 
Loosing my mind

The way i need

Uhhh 

….




I Need U

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