Those Were The Days My Friend - Mary Hopkin -

Frank Sinatra-Killing me softly

You didn’t say goodbye, just slipped away,
Like perfume at the break of day.
No tear, no sound, no last caress—
Just silence dressed in your finesse.
You left no shoes beside the door,
But I still feel you in the floor.
The way you danced, the way you sighed—
Still lingers like a tide inside.

Was it love… or just the thrill?
The way you moved, the way you killed
My calm, my breath, my steady ground—
You turned it all around.

Still under my skin, like a whisper in wine,
You play in my rhythm, just out of time.
Still in my veins, like a moonlight spin,
I feel you dance beneath my skin.
Was it love… or just a sweet charade?
A kiss I sip but never fade.
One more night, one last refrain—
Spin me back to you again. 🎵

You smiled like jazz at 2 a.m.,
Too smooth to know where truth begins.
You dressed your words in honey tones,
I swallowed them like saxophone.
You didn’t stay, but you remain—
A note I hum through joy and pain.
It’s not your arms I miss the most—
It’s who I was inside your ghost.

Was it you… or just the dream?
A solo line in my routine.
You never stayed, but played so well—
I bought the magic that you sell.

Still under my skin, like a spice in the air,
You haunt the room, though you’re not there.
Still on my lips, like a song I knew,
One soft refrain that feels like you.
Was it love… or just a melody
That hit too sweet, then danced from me?
If that was love, I’d play it blind—
Loop the night and press rewind. 🎵

Some love is sugar… some is smoke.
Yours was rhythm, yours was joke.
A beat I chased through every bar,
A kiss that played me like guitar.

Still under my skin, like a pulse in the rain,
Still moving slow through joy and pain.
Still in my steps, still in my sway,
You dance with me when jazz starts to play.
If that was love… don’t let it end—
Just one more round, then we pretend…
You never left…
You never left… 🎵

Bajo Mi Piel (Under My Skin – Latin Jazz Version)

When I was a boy... I had this friend named Yoko... she loved Blues... I loved her Jazz...

Call of Arms

[Verse 1]
Inside the void where dying stars implode,
Cosmic embers will whisper secrets of old.
Galaxies will crumble into memories of flame,
As order dissolves into chaos without name.

[Pre-Chorus]
Time vanishes in silence, in this endless gloom;
Every spark fades as fate carves out our doom.

[Refrain – Build]
Entropy increases—feel the fall of all.
Chaos claims the cosmos—hear the final call.

[Chorus]
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void—nothing ever you won.
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void—nothing ever is won.

[Verse 2]
Once-bright worlds shatter in the wake of time,
The dance of matter succumbs to fate’s design.
In every crumbling shard of once-ordered lore,
Entropy grows, promising an end we can’t ignore.

[Pre-Chorus – Variation]
Time wields its scythe in silent, endless gloom;
Every spark fades as fate carves out our doom.

[Refrain – Build]
Entropy increases—feel the fall of all.
Chaos claims the cosmos—hear the final call.

[Chorus – Variation]
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void, nothing—your final call.
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void—nothing ever is won.

[Bridge]
In the echo of the void, hope shreds like brittle art;
Entro-spark fate is premed—binding soul and star apart.

[Chorus – Variation]
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void, nothing—your final call.
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void—nothing ever is won.

[Coda – Bridge Reprise]
In the echo of the void, hope shreds like brittle art;
Entropy reigns supreme—binding soul and star apart.

[Outro – Chorus Tag]
In the collapse of light, our destiny is spun;
Embrace the fleeting void—nothing ever is won.

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“Entropy” is a cinematic progressive rock odyssey where haunting orchestral textures, deep-space guitars, and ambient synths weave a soundscape of collapse, fate, and cosmic decay, as light fades, order dissolves, and the void sings.

This is not just a song—it’s the sound of entropy breathing, the poetry of light’s final fade, and the echo of order dissolving into the infinite void, as the fate of entro-spark is already premeditated.

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Genre: Cinematic Progressive Rock
Key: D Major
BPM: 139
Time Signature: 4/4

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Artist: Kareem Tyler 
https://www.instagram.com/tylercraftsart

© 2025 Kareem Tyler. All Rights Reserved.

Darkness

Entropy

Ophelia Mulch (1912–unknown)
Born in Rockford, Illinois, Ophelia Mulch was a small-town girl with a big-city voice. After performing in church choirs and local radio programs, she moved to Chicago in 1935, finding her way into the smoky nightclubs of State Street and the speakeasies that survived Prohibition. Known for her haunting mezzo-soprano and her signature song “The Fast Lane” which she recorded as a 78 rpm single for the short-lived Lakefront Records in 1938. The record never charted, and within a year, Ophelia vanished from public life.

Some say she married a steelworker and settled quietly in Gary, Indiana. Others claim she disappeared en route to a booking in St. Louis, leaving her gown hanging in a hotel wardrobe. Her lone recording, long out of print, resurfaced in a collector’s archive in the late 1990s—its label cracked but her voice still luminous, as if she were singing from behind a veil of time.

the-fast-lane.

The Music Never Ends

Guitar - Brendan Susens-Jackson
Keys - Dan Crowley
Drums - Michael La Morte

Recorded at Motel Room Studios 2011

Dance Me To The End Of Love

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
Remember when we used to play?

Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.

Now he's gone, I don't know why
And 'til this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down...

Nesma Mahgoub-Bang Bang

Love Frank Sinatra Cover Egyptian In Europe اهواك عبد الحليم حافظ

LOVE / Ahwak mashup by Sway Entertainment

Project KT (Knowledge Transfer) is the solo vision of Kareem Tyler—a multidimensional artist navigating the limits of the physical realm through immersive, genre-blending sound. Fusing progressive rock, symphonic fusion, post-punk ambience, and metallic catharsis, Project KT crafts cinematic soundscapes led by violin, orchestral depth, and raw poetic tension.

After a life-altering accident caused partial vocal cord paralysis and ended his ability to play piano, Kareem rebuilt his artistry through digital composition and visual design—transforming personal trauma into transcendent expression.

That rebirth came to life in Echoes of the Void (2025), a symphonic progressive metal epic charting entropy, solitude, and rebirth across expansive movements. Its companion, Beyond the Void, reimagined the work as a cinematic and orchestral odyssey, featuring Canadian singer-songwriter Valeria Rusnak, whose operatic vocals added radiant contrast to Kareem’s baritone foundation. Together, they forged a dialogue of shadow and light, entropy and grace.

Though Project KT remains firmly Kareem’s vision—writing, producing, and shaping every detail—he is actively seeking a female vocalist to further embody its still-untold emotional core. With an evolving presence on Instagram, BandLab, and SoundCloud, Project KT continues to weave cross-medium narratives that fuse sound, image, and meaning.

For listeners and collaborators drawn to gothic romanticism, cinematic drama, and genre-fluid experimentation, Project KT offers more than music—it is an echo unfolding into infinity.

Entropy

Kareem Tyler

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