escapada

The voices in my brain are talking to me and I guess it must be the devil! or some cursed beings that want to drive me crazy every day!

Mirame Cuando Te Hablo

All Those Colors, in my mind. Fills my heart, when life's not kind. 

All Those Colors

Picture: Man/Serpent (Rae)

This was a Fun and Expressive project, this time with Guitarist (Rock based) and Singer from Italy, D (Davide)🎸

To join with him in the production of this track was a way to create Ideas and Visions together, and it's great to share them with You, so hope you enjoy listening!

It was good to put into Further writing what began for me as a piece of Poetry, and to extend this writing into what has become a wonderfully Crafted Song! 

A most Enjoyable Project...and thanks D for sharing in this with  me.

Lyrics Collaboration...SolarRae🔥♥️

Guitar,Vocal and additional instrumental by D🎸 @david_z-275103124. Please visit  for some Amazing Guitar Compositions!
 
SERPENT ASSASSIN:

So we are Frozen
In a Time in Middle East
Where they say One day
Will be a Giant beast

Serpent Assassin
Waiting on dust
No face, no Name just power and lust
Bloodlines whispered, written in Stone
Cross the King and you'll die Alone!

The Rage began with Adam's Sons
A Woman would be blamed
A Serpent of Temptation there
Assassin never Named!

The Rage began with Adam's Sons
A Woman would be blamed
A Serpent of Temptation there
Assassin never Named! X2

Blood runs Deep in Desert Winds
Truth is Lost where Fate begins!

Serpent Assassin, Hand of the Throne
Silent and Swift, you're Never alone
One by One they vanish in Fear
The cost of defiance is Death drawing near!

Draco's throne a crimson pact
No man Speaks, no way back
The Chosen Fall the Oath remains
Another dies, the Crown sustains!

The Rage began with Adam's Sons
A Woman would be blamed
A Serpent of Temptation there
Assassin never Named! X3

Blood runs Deep in Desert Winds
Truth is Lost where Fate begins
Truth is Lost where Fate begins
Only the Victor escapes from my Blade!

Brothers hand the Mark is set 
Erased before the Sun can Set
In the Dark the Serpent waits
Judgement Sealed by Royal gates!

No grave, no memory, nothing remains
Just Echoes of whispers
In blood soaked Chains
The Beast still rises, the Cycle still Spins
The Serpent is watching
And Always wins!!

Shadows Whisper
Daggers Gleam
History twists in Silent Screams

The Rage began with Adam's Sons....
                              
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It was predicted in Genesis Biblical writiing that there would be a Global Cataclysm. And Eden...From Beginning to End we reach Armageddon! NewClear and Relative! We as Humans will Rise and become Free👑

Revelations...I love all Scriptures tbh, and finding the Truths in these meets my Spiritual, with all the Goodness that really Can be found of religious Scriptures. I like to find the Facts in All scripture and Love and Respect those who were here Before us, our Ancestors! 






SERPENT ASSASSIN..Lyrics Collab with D🎸

Montage et photographies : 
© 2025, Chartrand Saint-Louis
Lien vers la vidéo : https://youtu.be/UH1NVndJJoQ 

Musique :
© 2025, orchestration, titre : "Symphonie rurale", par Albert, 1:30 min.

Mixage, révision et sonorisation par Albert

"Symphonie rurale", par Albert; Mixage, révision et sonorisation par Albert [lien vidéo]

Behind the light mid-tempo 70s vibe, the blunt statement of the title, Sick of the Sun is an ode to optimism (because we have no other choice), to commitment, and to the creativity so sorely lacking in our leaders…
Derrière l’ambiance légère midtempo années 70, le constat brutal du titre, Sick of the Sun est une ode à l’optimisme (parce que nous n’avons pas le choix), à l’engagement et à la créativité dont manquent cruellement nos dirigeants…

- Lyrics -

What can I do for you son?
What can I do for you girl? 
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun
I go to work on my bike
Planning an anti car strike 
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun

What about thinking collective?
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun, sick of the sun

No choice but to be optimistic
Dreamers are the new realists
No choice but to be an activist

What can I do to keep rain?
What can I do for mother earth?
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun

I try to stop eating meat
Not to be fashion addict 
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun

What about thinking collective?
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun, sick of the sun

No choice but to be optimistic
Dreamers are the new realists
No choice but to be an activist
We need creators in politics
No choice but to be optimistic

What can I do for you son?
What can I do for you girl?
Sick of the sun, sick of the sun, sick of the sun

Sick of the sun

Sick of the sun (2025)

Through the glass I saw a man
with weathered hands 
can you catch the timepiece falling
can you hold it in your hand
your closing every door I have opened
closing every door except the past
somewhere across the blue
I have to turn to another life
a summer wind
will take me there
I am the river washing over the stone 
you are the mountain calling me home
looking at your weathered hands

Weathered Hands

I feel the days falling away
I know that you feel the same
All the years now on display
In between some light and shade

Midnight starlight
Music on the square
We used to be there
Running in the shadows
Rapping with the poets beats
We used to walk these streets

The echo of those days remain
In the corners where we used to play
Time slips through like rain
But we still find our way

Midnight starlight
Music on the square
We used to be there
Running in the shadows
Rapping with the poets beats
We used to walk these streets

Whispers of a brighter dawn
In the places where we once belonged

Midnight starlight
Music on the square
We used to be there
Running in the shadows
Rapping with the poets beats
We used to walk these streets

Streets

Vocals: @specialececilia

Instrumental: BBright (Wolfgang Schwarz)

Mix and master: BBright

Special Cecilia x BBright - Life Is So Multi-Dimensional

A new composition......

Lyrics:
We wander this earth on a small blue dot
Chasing our dreams, with all that we’ve got
Different colors and different shades
Yet deep down inside, we’re all just afraid
They say that we’re one, but we build up the walls
In shadows and silence, we stumble and fall


Oh, we are one people, can’t you see
A tapestry woven, you and me
From rags to riches, we share the same air
Longing for peace, yet we’re lost in despair


Some live in towers, eye touching the skies
While others just scrape by, with hope in their eyes
We trade our compassion for money and pride
Looking away as our neighbor’s divide
Guess we forget what really remains
Love’s a bridge over all of our pains


In the tunnels of red and blue
The chaos screams but we can break through
If we dare to hold out a hand
Find the strength to understand

Mastered Track : Distrokid Mixea
Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025

We Are One People

An album of ambient music inspired on the Irish, Gaelic tradition with calm and inspiring themes close to the power of nature, with violins, hards, and a lot of luck.

Ceol an Bháisteach

My music is dependent on where inspiration takes me. I hope you enjoy something here!

All Those Colors

TSM