4/1 x akifu
The pale world depicted by 4/1, I blended the sound into that world.

"220"  4/1 x akifu

Planet War is an echo of reality a #thrashmetal song about our world.

Planet War

☢️💥✭PLANET WAR✭💥☢️

Bonjour!!
Depuis le temps, j'avais besoin de me défouler un peu, du coup j'en profite pour expliquer à quel point je me sens plus proche des canidés que de mes congénères.

Ah, au fait! Neyko, c'est le nom de mon chien. Voici les paroles:

De nature plutôt placide                                     
Fidèle à la meute à laquelle j’appartiens
Le museau long la truffe humide
Confirment que je descends du chien 

C’est une prise de conscience à l’évidence une évidence
En ce jour nouveau je déclare par St Bernard du bout des crocs :
Je suis Neyko

	Lancez au plus loin la balle
	Je la rapporterai	
	La rage, l’emportement brutal
	Je saurai oublier

	Tombez / de l’au-delà d’un arbre, 
	De ce que vous voulez
	Je ne suis pas de vos semblables, 
	C’est un fait 

Je n’ai jamais mordu personne
Ce n’est pourtant pas l’envie qui m’ a manquée
Certains diront que je déconne 
Que je suis bon à enfermer

Dans un chenil de fous
Oh my dog

	Lancez au plus loin la balle
	Je la rapporterai	
	La rage, l’emportement brutal
	Je  saurai oublier

	Tombez / de l’au-delà d’un arbre, 
	De ce que vous voulez
	Je ne suis pas de vos semblables, 
	C’est un fait 

Allez va chercher

Je descends du chien

Je Descends Du Chien

Bridge to Kentucky.

lien vidéo : https://youtu.be/-GYzwniIuu4

La rose est pour toi    (in English after the French text )

Texte :      Say M
Chant :      Liora
Musique : Alain Illos

Je m'allonge 
Et replonge 
Dans les méandres qui longent
Le contour de l'aura
Qu'ils ne devinent pas

S'ils le veulent
Qu'ils m'observent
C'est leurs voix qui m'obsèdent
Parce qu'ils jugent en chimère
Ce qu'ils ne comprenn(ent) pas

La rose est pour toi
La rose est pour toi

Qu'ils me piquent 
Me transfèrent 
Se nourrissent de mes nerfs
Un peu plus chaque fois 
Je ne te laiss'rai pas
 
Je me cache
Je me terre
Te retrouver me taire 
Leurs mystères n'en sont pas
Je reviens attends-moi

La rose est pour toi
La rose est pour toi 
 
Je m'allonge 
Et replonge 
Attends-moi
Attends-moi 

La rose est pour toi
La rose est pour toi
Est pour toi...

The rose is for you    

I lie down 
And sink 
Into the meandering path
The outline of the aura
That they won't guess

If they want to
Let them observe me
It's their voices that observe me
Because they judge in chimera
What they don't understand

The rose is for you

They prick me 
Transfer me 
Feed on my nerves
A little more each time 
I won't let you
 
I hide
I hide
To find you to keep quiet 
Their mysteries are no mystery
I'll be back, wait for me

The rose is for you
 
I lie down 
And sink again 
Wait for me
Wait for me 

The rose is for you
The rose is for you
Is for you...

La Rose Est Pour Toi avec Liora

Alex Nyman (New Zealand) - saxophone, flutes
Axel Weiß (Germany) - guitars
Thanks Alex, for the joyful music ☀️

Listen to https://soundcloud.com/alex-nyman-759436259

Breeze of a Bossa (Alex Nyman & Axel Weiß)

#lullaby #Kinderlied # Gutenachlied

Der Stern ist erwacht 

Der Stern ist erwacht, das Vögelein lacht, hat weich für die Jungen das Bett warm gemacht. Der Stern ist erwacht, jetzt wird es bald Nacht. So schlafen die Vögelein ein. Die Flügel der Engel, sie breiten sich aus und halten auch dein Bettchen warm. So schlafe, mein kleiner Spatz, schlafe ruhig ein, in einem dich liebenden Arm. Die Flügel der Engel, sie breiten sich aus und halten auch dein Bettchen warm. So schlafe, mein kleiner Spatz, schlafe ruhig ein, in einem dich liebenden Arm. Der Stern ist erwacht, das Vögelein lacht, so schlafen die Vögelein ein

Poetic translation with "Gemini"

"The Star Has Awakened"

The star has awakened, the birdie now laughs,
Has made the bed soft for its young ones, in drafts.
The star has awakened, soon night will be here.
So the little birds fall asleep, full of cheer.
The wings of the angels, they spread out so wide,
And keep your bed warm, close by your side.
So sleep, little sparrow, sleep peacefully now,
In an arm that loves you, with a gentle bow.
The wings of the angels, they spread out so wide,
And keep your bed warm, close by your side.
So sleep, little sparrow, sleep peacefully now,
In an arm that loves you, with a gentle bow.
The star has awakened, the birdie now laughs,
So the little birds fall asleep, in drafts.

Der Stern ist erwacht

Love.mp3

OK.mp3

Ridin' On A Fine Day

http://theturtleproject.wixsite.com/theshell

I remember when I was younger
I'd walk through those fields and I'd
Focus on the breeze as it blew through the leaves
The warm air on my face would take me 
To that special place where I'd forget
My worries , at least for the day
Now , a little older , I still walk those same fields
I still feel that same sun
But something's different that I can't put my finger on
It doesn't seem to have that same feeling
Of escape and it's true what they say
You don't miss it until it's gone

It seems everyday that this world is getting stranger
We're crawling through a minefield 
Avoiding the danger
I like to think that we'l get it right in the end
And we'l stroll through those summer meadows again 

I guess the only conclusion I can come up with
Is there's to much going on in the world now
To just simply forget
It's achievable to clear your mind 
When the problems are your own
But when the problems are every where you look
It's not as easily achievable 

It seems everyday that this world is getting stranger
We're crawling through a minefield 
Avoiding the danger
I like to think that we'l get it right in the end
And we'l stroll through those summer meadows again 

Good memories are precious 
And we refer to them
When we need them
So we can feel a little happier
When we're down
When we're down

It seems everyday that this world is getting stranger
We're crawling through a minefield 
Avoiding the danger
I like to think that we'l get it right in the end
And we'l stroll through those summer meadows again 

It seems everyday that this world is getting stranger
We're crawling through a minefield 
Avoiding the danger
I like to think that we'l get it right in the end
And we'l stroll through those summer meadows again

Summer Meadows

"The Turtle Project" started out as exactly that, a project, a songwriting project that was born from years of being a musician in many bands, doing countless gigs, naturally gathering experience and inspiration until, one day, I stumbled upon the fact that I could actually put those experiences and many others into words. The composing aspect grew from that into what it is today ...
My way of life .

Summer Meadows

the turtle project