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Groozy is a vibrant and dynamic track that fuses a wild, energetic beat with the deep, resonant pulse of a groovy double bass. Atmospheric keyboards add a dreamy, ethereal layer, while sophisticated guitar solos weave intricate melodies throughout. The result is an immersive journey that blends chaos and harmony, drawing listeners into a rhythmic and melodic exploration that feels both adventurous and refined. Perfect for those who crave complexity in their music, Groozy is a fresh and bold composition that stands at the crossroads of experimentation and groove.

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SO YOU'RE...
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So You're...

Slow dream track with electric piano arpeggios mixed with long echo/reverb guitars with main signal off to sound like a synth. Different time signatures produce a drifting sensation. Dream on.

Dream Catcher

All parts by Robert Grigg except 
Drums by Jim dooley
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No Need To Wait

Uli - Ulysses, Penelope and Paul, The Pilgrim - The Myth Untold - Final

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©Music composed and produced by Ulisses Nicolau Alberto Barros. (Uli)
©Lyrics by Uli (@uli-virtual-band)
Copyright 2025 - Uli @uli-virtual-band

Mixing by: Uli and Rogério Vieira
Mastering by: Uli and Rogério Vieira

Lyrics in English
----- Introducing the song -----
Ulysses, Penelope and Paul, The Pilgrim – The Myth Untold – Final

Every trilogy is a journey. In Part I, myth and dream revealed Ulysses and Penelope through visions of the God of gods. In Part II, storms of sea and heart tested faith as an unshakable anchor. Now, in this final act, the veil lifts: the untold myth is fulfilled.

Here, love and fidelity, wisdom and faith converge. Penelope becomes the one who dreams and prays, Ulysses the one who journeys on, and Paul the echo of a divine voice. The myth lives — not as legend, but as promise.

This ending is also a beginning, as the pilgrimage continues in Pilgrims Through Ages — not only across ancient seas, but in the choices and faith that guide our steps today.
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(Intro)
  
(Verse 1)

It’s been fifteen winters, my heart still aching, you… Only you... none but you. 
Each year I prayed through tears unbreaking, My vow held firm, my hope stayed true. 
Each whisper, like those heard at Delphi’s gate, Renewed my silence, stitched with grace. 
I kept the suitors from their fate, Unweaving threads to guard our place. 

 (Pre-Chorus 1)  
  
Not even the densest cloud of men, Could stir my heart from what was right. 
Ulysses was my soul’s amen, I prayed to Morpheus every night. 
One night I searched the stars above, And lifted eyes to prophecy. 
I asked for dreams, I asked for love — And found a light inside of me. 

 (Chorus 1) 

That night, a radiant voice drew near, A messenger with wings of flame. 
He spoke of love beyond all fear, Of One who knew our hearts by name. 
He said, “Your path is held above, By hands unseen, yet ever wise.” 
The God of gods, the source of love, Who paints our dawns across the skies.
 
Like gold refined in holy flame, Like blades that bear the scars of war, 
You are Ulysses, still the same, I Penelope, forever more. 

(Interlude 1)  

In hands unseen, I place my trust, The One who breathed hope into me. 
Though time may fade and kingdoms rust, His love remains eternally. 

(Verse 2) 

I will wait for you through storm and flame, In silence deep, my vow stands true. 
The God who whispered hope to me Still guards the echo of your name. 

(Pre-Chorus 2) 

Each thread I once unwove in prayer Now binds our tale with sacred grace. 
The loom of hope, once stripped and bare, Is whole again in love’s embrace. 

(Chorus 2)

Like gold refined in sacred fire, Like swords born from the storm’s lament, 
You drew the bow with calm desire, Its mark divine, its flight intent. That arrow bore your silent ache,
The wound you never dared reveal. A truth too deep for words to break, 
A pain that only love could heal. 

(Break) 

Now I rest upon your shoulder, The voyage ends, the sea is still. 
The suitors turn to dust and bone — Their pride undone, their hearts grown colder. 

(Final Chorus) 

We stood before the gods and flame, Defying time with love’s pure line. 
Not stars, but faith, has called our name — We found the Living God divine. 

(Final of the Trilogy)

The truth begins where the message shines The myth dissolves in dawning grace. 
From marble halls to sacred dreams, From Rome to Heaven’s timeless place!
  
(Epilogue – Ulisses and Penelope, The Pilgrims)

He is Ulisses, also known as Uli, The pilgrim still at sea. 
His heart sails on, though shores seem far, He waits for me, sent faithfully — A gift of grace, a guiding star.

Not myth, but promise holds him fast, Not fate, but faith shall write our tale. 
The God who shaped the stars so vast Will send my love to calm his sail.

Amen...
Amen...
Amen...

Amen...

Uli - Ulysses, Penelope and Paul, The Pilgrim - The Myth Untold - Final

Pop Punk/Rock 

The sea was angry that day, my friends

Make Me Feel Alive

Bandcamp : https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/nos-serments
Spotify : open.spotify.com/intl-fr/album/2Y…gAd6OPAOoAsoZgQu
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Apple Music : music.apple.com/us/album/nos-serm…single/1845534166
(Translation above)

Quand les mots tuent plus que les coups de poings, quand le désir de chair ne raccommode pas de tout, quand les serments d'amour sont grignotés par les dents du temps, ne reste que la guillotine de la séparation. Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel signe ici et chante avec toute la puissance de sa voix un de ses textes les plus forts. Et la musique de Myckaël Marcovic est à l'image de cette dernière nuit orageuse de ce couple qui se déchire, entre violence et abattement jusqu'au calme final de la désolation subie dans ce champ de bataille d'où nul ne sort vainqueur...

When words kill more than fists, when physical desire cannot mend everything, when vows of love are gnawed away by the teeth of time, all that remains is the guillotine of separation. Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel writes and sings one of his most powerful lyrics with all the power of his voice. And Myckaël Marcovic's music reflects the stormy final night of this couple tearing themselves apart, between violence and despondency, until the final calm of the desolation suffered on this battlefield from which no one emerges victorious...

Paroles (lyrics) et voix (vocal) : Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel
Musique : Myckaël Marcovic

Nos serments

Dans notre nuit d’orage
Nos mots sont des couteaux
Qui nous livrent au naufrage
Triomphal d’un radeau
Mais quand je m’agenouille
Tu reviens amarrée
Et nos corps dans la houle
Sont deux cœurs déchirés

Refrain :
Ne mêle pas tes larmes
À ma bouche enragée
Quand on n’a plus comme armes
Que nos serments brodés
Nos serments brodés

Brûlante sauvagine
Sur mes lèvres amères
J’ancre sur ta poitrine
Les mots de mes prières
Dans cette heure à crier
Cette heure qui divise
Qui t’arrache éreintée
À ma chair insoumise

Refrain :
…
Que nos serments fardés
Nos serments fardés

Je dévore tes lèvres
Ton regard de tempête
Dans notre ultime fièvre
Jusqu’à l’aube muette
Jusqu’au silence armé
Fuyant à la sauvette
De nos draps dépouillés
Qui signent ma défaite

Refrain :
…
Que nos serments gâchés
Nos serments gâchés

Je n’entendrai plus fuir
De mes lèvres épuisées
Ni le moindre désir
Ni l’espoir détrôné
Je n’attends rien du jour
Ni des nuits qui me brisent
J’ai perdu tout l’amour
De ma Terre promise

Refrain :
Je ne vois plus tes larmes
Devant mes yeux noyés
Et j’ai rendu les armes
De nos serments brûlés

Our vows

In our stormy night
Our words are knives
That deliver us to the wreckage
Triumphant of a raft
But when I kneel
You come back moored
And our bodies in the swell
Are two torn hearts

Chorus:
Don't mix your tears
With my raging mouth
When we have no weapons left
But our embroidered vows
Our embroidered vows

Burning wildfowl
On my bitter lips
I anchor on your chest
The words of my prayers
In this hour of crying out
This hour that divides
That tears you away, exhausted
From my rebellious flesh

Chorus:
...
Than our painted vows
Our painted vows

I devour your lips
Your stormy gaze
In our final fever
Until the silent dawn
Until the armed silence
Fleeing hastily
From our stripped sheets
Which signify my defeat

Chorus:
...
May our wasted vows
Our wasted vows

I will no longer hear fleeing
From my exhausted lips
Not the slightest desire
Nor the dethroned hope
I expect nothing from the day
Nor from the nights that break me
I have lost all love
For my Promised Land

Chorus:
I no longer see your tears
Before my drowned eyes
And I have surrendered
Our burnt vows

Nos serments

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