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Experience the vibrant diversity of SoundCloud with my 'Best of' picks. From fresh electronic beats to raw indie vibes and everything in between, these are the tracks that define the platform's creative spirit. Featuring various artists I've found, plus some of my own tunes hosted right here. #SoundCloud #BestMusic #GenreFluid #FreshSounds #IndependentMusic"

Best Of Soundcloud

PHONOGRAPHE (EP)

Reposts of October 2025

Re-Extended 34

Latin Hits 2025

"Hey Offspring, mind tell us about this sword?" Sure, that's the same sword they used to kill me/Onslaught  when we was in our second great battle. "Wait a minute, you mean to tell me they tried to kill you, but why!?" Ok guys, grab your popcorn, this is going to be a long story. This all started when we was building up for our second great battle. Long ago, me and the guys was killing them in their own game, hell, I even made a highlight out of RD when I broke her ankles. After that day, over the weeks, they was getting stronger, wiser, and plotting something against us. So I had my very good friend aka my little brother Kenta be our spy. I had Kenta "betray" us to see what they got going on. We waited two months before we made our great return. On the day we decided to raid their castle to see what's going on, they baited us to drinking this stuff that makes you stronger, but little did re realized, it weaken us. We got captured, but we broke free. Sadly that didn't last long when we crashed into one of their guards cottage. All of my friends was captured, so I was the only free man out. I spent 6 weeks building up my strength again. I finally did, and I freed them again. Not gonna lie, it required me to jump of a very high tall building, only to land on top of the flag pole to slide down safely. Which is why you see people make art about it to this day. 2 weeks later, we went on to have our second great battle in the crystal empire. Everyone in my crew had their own people to face off. I turned into Adollaspring to take on RD, my peeps thought I was a goner when she hit me with a double sonic rainboom, But thanks to my last dish of energy, I counter it with a swift full counter with a nice swift kick to the head. My left leg was fucked up badly that whole time. I rain into Cadence's husband Shining Armor, thought it was going to be a tough battle. But I handle him like it was clock work. Shining armor "HEY I HEARD THAT!!!" He still mad about it lol. Anyway, Me and Cadence had a onslaught of a fight, I was winning until TWILY BITCH ASS interfered! Now it was a 2 on one, and thanks to that, my Adollaspring form went away. Luckily my friends came to my aid to help me out. Now it was us against the world. All of us combined our final attack to finish our battle for good. They used they Elements of Harmony against us, and it help them transformed to their ultimate forms. Hate to admit it, they overpowered us, and we was out cold. My unbreakable spirit lit a fire in my body. When Cadence picked me up, I transformed into Onslaught and punch a hole right close to her heart. All of them was trying to take me on, but boy when I was in my zone, I was in my ZONE. Breaking wings, brutal beatdowns, head stomps, you name it! But for some reason, I looked at Fluttershy, and I couldn't bring it to myself to harm her. I walked slowly close to her, and Twilight strike me from behind with the sword you see today. Before I died, I chucked a open hear bracelet showcasing my ex wife who I had a pressure of "divorcing."  I collapse with a smile on my face, and out of nowhere, I transformed into hollow Offspring. Everything was fine until Alteron fucked it up. The entire place was collapsing on us, and I had to find a way to get us out of here, Fluttershy got caught in the rebel. I used my body to protect her. That's when it was just me and her, I confessed my feels to her by giving her a big kiss, and the rest was history, "Wow, who knew you guys had such a long history." Oh trust me, our history was so long that they made a prophecy out of it. Explains why it felt like it was meant for me to be here. Now let me tell you a time when we became best friends...

Historical Artifact

Le jour d’hier,
C’était le jour d’hier, avant son délestage,
Quand l’homme à la merci des sorciers et des sages, Se confinait sans bruit, n’osant se révolter,
Ayant abandonné et la bible, et l’épée.
Le jour d’hier,
L’apaisement des campagnes et le silence des villes, La rémission des uns et la fureur des autres,
Se défiait sur les routes envahies de civils,
Fuyant la pandémie prédite par quelque apôtre.
Le jour d’hier,
Et les hommes érigeaient des églises spacieuses, Où ils s’agenouillaient. Joignant leurs frêles doigts, Ils priaient ardemment leur seigneur, pour que soient Exhaussées leurs pensées belliqueuses.
Le jour d’hier,
Puis, ils se relevaient, et certains d’être absous,
S’en allaient propager la crainte et le courroux,
Chez ceux qui choisissaient d’adorer d’autres diables. D’autres diables.
Le jour d’hier,
Et dieu se revendait, soit en intraveineuse,
Soit en poudre d’hostie, sous le sceau de l’état. Et dans le sang des hommes, se répandait la foi, Et la dévotion, et les pensées pieuses.
Et tendant une croix, une bible, insatiables,
Ils semaient le chaos, sachant que leur gourou, Bienheureux, bénirait cette œuvre charitable. Charitable .
Le jour d’hier,

Le Jour D'hier

"Still Blues" (Jack Miller)
J Dulva
(c) 2023 Cenote Music

Musings from a Coastal Prairie

Still Blues

Au bord de la Méditerranée, les pêcheurs n'ont plus grand chose à pêcher...
On the shores of the Mediterranean, the fishermen have very little left to catch now...

The Nets
Dozing on my chair,
Often without company,
Nothing to do, for here I am
A prisoner of the narrow lanes.
From afar, the sea still looks beautiful,
But the wind, the crossings are gone.
Everything’s shrunk and packed away,
No nets left to cast 

In front of my door,
I am so old,
This cruel port bores me,
Its empty boats too.
I’ve lost my appetite,
I watch the cats go by,
As skinny as I am.

Anchors and nets
For decoration,
Dry, frayed ropes,
The scent of the sea has vanished.
I’ve lost my friends,
I watch the men go by,
As dark as I am.
Dozing on my chair,
Often without company,
Nothing to do, for here I am,
A prisoner of the narrow lanes.
From afar, the sea still looks beautiful,
But the wind, the crossings are gone.
Everything’s shrunk and packed away,
The nets are cast.

Les filets

China Shop

Navalny Alexei Anatolevich Elegy for a  Righteous Man

Navalny Alexei Anatolevich Elegy For A  Righteous Man

Dj Mixtape: Electro Mechanics

DJ Mixtape: Electro Mechanics 2 .feat DJ HKM

Penthouse Bar Jazz
Record Label
Penthouse Bar Jazz
UPC
198999050394
Release Date
Oct. 14, 2024
Primary Genre
Jazz
Secondary Genre
Jazz
Primary Subgenre
Traditional Jazz Combo
Secondary Subgenre
Progressive Jazz
Mood/Style
Mood: Intellectual
Album Language
English
Artist Location
CANADA - Québec

Relax Jazz

Ce titre, composé originalement en 1994 et réarrangé en 2024 pour MCDC fait parti de la trilogie  ‘des amours tumultueux’ du micro-album PHONOGRAPHE de MCDC .  Il parle des états d'âme d’une personne amoureuse qui vient d'être trompée et qui est triste et en colère. Le rythme soutenu  de la pièce  démontre une force de caractère de la personne face à cette trahison. 

This title, originally composed in 1994 and rearranged in 2024 for MCDC is part of the trilogy 'of tumultuous loves' from the micro-album PHONOGRAPHE by MCDC.  He talks about the states of mind of a lover who has just been deceived and who is sad and angry. The sustained rhythm of the play demonstrates the strength of character of this lover in the face of this betrayal.


Musiciennes et musiciens :

Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles et musique et arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Les M’s  aux brass :
Marlène Claveau : Sax Alto
Michel Otis : Sax ténor et piano
André Lessard : Trompette
Martin Tremblay : Trombone
Sébastien Savard : Violons
Frank Corneau : Basse
David Simard : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation

PHONOGRAPHE

Infidèle

"Hinter uns das Land" / "Behind Us The Land" - Music from Book 6: Reflections (Conclusion of the Novel Soundtrack Series)

Book 6 of "Hinter uns das Land" / "Behind Us The Land" strikes a reflective chord. The music of this collection accompanies the protagonists on their path of introspection and retrospection. In these [Number] songs, tranquil sounds and emotional melodies dominate, creating space for reflection and remembrance.

This album marks the conclusion of the primary soundtrack series accompanying the six books of the novel "Hinter uns das Land" / "Behind Us The Land".

The musical palette ranges from empathetic pop ballads and poignant piano ballads to gentle pop songs, singer-songwriter pieces, and neo-classical pieces, as well as indie pop and soundtrack elements. A grand musical finale also finds its place, bringing the emotions to a fitting close. Each track captures the mood of reflection in its own way, painting a musical picture of farewell, acceptance, and the finding of inner peace.

This music is a soundtrack of a life well-lived, a musical journey through memories and emotions. It invites the listener to pause, to join the protagonists on a journey into the past, and to feel the power of remembrance.

While this completes the core musical journey following the novel's narrative, Beyond & Before Music may explore specific historical moments or themes related to the era in future, standalone tracks. These might eventually find their way into newly arranged collections.

Music: A calm and emotional mix of pop ballads, piano ballads, pop songs, singer-songwriter, neo-classical, indie pop, soundtrack elements, and a musical finale.

Discover the musical soul of "Hinter uns das Land" / "Behind Us The Land"!

Follow us for more music from "Hinter uns das Land" / "Behind Us The Land"!

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"Hinter uns das Land" - Musik zu Buch 6: Reflexionen (Abschluss der Roman-Soundtrack-Reihe)

Buch 6 von "Hinter uns das Land" schlägt ein nachdenkliches Kapitel auf. Die Musik dieser Sammlung begleitet die Protagonisten auf ihrem Weg der inneren Einkehr und des Rückblicks. In diesen [Anzahl] Songs dominieren ruhige Klänge und emotionale Melodien, die Raum zum Reflektieren und Erinnern lassen.

Dieses Album bildet den Abschluss der primären Soundtrack-Reihe, die die sechs Bücher des Romans "Hinter uns das Land" musikalisch begleitet.

Die musikalische Palette reicht von einfühlsamen Pop-Balladen und ergreifenden Piano-Balladen über sanfte Pop-Songs, Singer-Songwriter-Stücke und neo-klassische Klänge bis hin zu Indie-Pop und Soundtrack-Elementen. Sogar ein großes Musical-Finale findet seinen Platz, um den Emotionen einen würdigen Abschluss zu verleihen. Jedes Stück fängt die Stimmung der Reflexion auf seine eigene Weise ein und zeichnet ein musikalisches Bild von Abschied, Akzeptanz und dem Finden von innerem Frieden.

Diese Musik ist ein Klang gewordener Rückblick auf ein bewegtes Leben, eine musikalische Reise durch Erinnerungen und Emotionen. Sie lädt den Hörer ein, innezuhalten, sich mit den Protagonisten auf eine Reise in die Vergangenheit zu begeben und die Kraft der Erinnerung zu spüren.

Obwohl damit die musikalische Kernreise entlang der Romanhandlung abgeschlossen ist, wird Beyond & Before Music möglicherweise zukünftig einzelne, spezifische historische Momente oder Themen aus dieser Zeit in eigenständigen Songs aufgreifen. Diese könnten zu einem späteren Zeitpunkt eventuell in neu arrangierte Sammlungen integriert werden.

Musik: Eine ruhige und emotionale Mischung aus Pop-Balladen, Piano-Balladen, Pop-Songs, Singer-Songwriter, Neo-Klassik, Indie-Pop, Soundtrack-Elementen und einem Musical-Finale.

Entdecke die musikalische Seele von "Hinter uns das Land"!

Folge uns für mehr Musik zu "Hinter uns das Land"!


Beyond The Fields (From the Original Novel Soundtrack)

Petit blues ou grosse déprime...Les dimanches sont parfois difficiles...
Small transient sadness or deep despair...Sometimes Sundays are hard.

TRANSLATION


I hate Sundays

This is the end of the Week
these days chaining me
I climb down the ladder
A little... disoriented
They advise me to rest
they advise me movie nights 
in my head voices are calling
And the trap closes is closing

I hate Sundays
all these dreadful hours
How I hate weekends
Without you near
I hate Sundays
And their tasteless tea
Oh, how I ‘d like
You come back 

While others celebrate
With champagne and canapés
I raise my glass alone
To the end of eternity
The awful hour has come
the righteous and the kind ones
are giving up slowly
kicking the bucket

I hate Sundays
all these dreadful hours
How I hate weekends
Without you near
I hate Sundays
And their tasteless tea
Oh, how I ‘d like
You come back 
Bridge

I’ve fled every party
Avoided the laughters
Like a tiny puppet 
or a wax doll in tears
But I know one Sunday
Tired of this waiting
I’ll take my revenge
On these faded years

Je hais les dimanches (with translation)

Streaming/Downloads: https://push.fm/fl/0oxdwh7f

In this intimate, dreamy and heart- breaking journey back into childhood, Inyha invites us into her most precious memories with her father, who left this world too soon.

This minimal yet thoroughly arranged French chanson feels as if the artist is sitting right beside us — with soft, whisper-like spoken words at times and dramatic passages that go straight to the bone.

Deeply emotional and authentic, with influences ranging from Charlotte Gainsbourg to Romy Schneider and Léo Ferré, this melancholic piece full of nostalgia does not leave the listener untouched.


////// Paroles (English translation hereunder )

La traversée
De l’herbe pleine de rosée 
Le matin
Dans notre grand jardin 
En tenant ta main
En tenant ta main
Avec ma petite main

La moto
Bleu ciel de l’autodrome 
Pour enfants
Après une journée de plage 
Les étés en Italie
Ces étés en Italie
Des jours heureux 
Épanouies

Et la lune
Qu’on cherchait ensemble
Si haut dans le ciel en hiver 
Et les étoiles brillaient
Et mon étoile dansait
Et ton étoile m’accompagnait

Et ces étoiles là-haut me parlent et disent 
Qu’un beau jour on se reverra
Oui, les étoiles là-haut me parlent et disent 
Qu’un beau jour on se reverra

Le temps passe
Et ton visage s’efface 
Dans ma mémoire
Si loin, si loin
Je n’étais qu’un enfant 
Je n’étais qu’un enfant 
A peine 7 ans

Mon regard effrayé
Face à toi et tu me disais 
Tout blanc
Que je devrais pas avoir peur 
Que c’était toujours toi
Que c’était toujours toi
Mon papa, mon papa

Le lapin en papier
Qui était censé
Veiller sur toi
Le jours et nuits loin de moi 
Mais qui est revenu
sans espoir
Avant la fin des temps 
Avant la fin de ton temps

Mais je regarde le ciel et les étoiles me disent 
Qu’un beau jour on se reverra
Oui, je regarde le ciel et les étoiles me disent 
Qu’un beau jour on se reverra.


////// English translation:

Crossing Dew-laden grass
In the morning light 
In our big garden 
Holding your hand 
Holding your hand 
With my little hand

The sky-blue motorcycle 
At the children’s Autodrome
After a day at the beach 
Summers in Italy
Those summers in Italy 
Happy days
Full of joy

And the moon
We looked for together
So high in the winter sky
And the stars were shining bright 
My star was dancing
And your star was guiding me

And those stars up there speak to me 
And tell me
That one fine day we’ll meet again 
Yes, those stars up there speak to me And tell me
That one fine day we’ll meet again

Time goes by
And your face fades In my memory
So far, so far away
I was only a child
I was only a child 
Barely 7 years old

My frightened eyes
When I saw you and you said 
All pale
That I shouldn’t be afraid
That it was still you
That it was still you
My daddy, my daddy

The paper bunny
That was meant to
Watch over you
The days and nights away from me 
But it came back
Without any hope
Before the end of time 
Before the end of your time

But I look at the sky
And the stars tell me
That one day we’ll meet again
Yes, I look at the sky
And the stars tell me
That one fine day we’ll meet again.

Le lapin en papier

a song i wrote when i use to smoke much more lol

Come On Fellow


This is my latest pop song with female AI vocals about a forthcoming cruise trip to the capital of Norway. Listen with headphones...

Out on all streaming platforms and distribution sites.

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Oslo After Dark [out on Spotify]

Ce titre, avec ‘AU PUB DES REGRETS’ et ‘INFIDÈLE’  fait partie de la trilogie ‘des amours tumultueux’ du micro-album PHONOGRAPHE de MCDC. Le couple ne va pas bien et en est presque à se séparer mais il existe encore une part d’espoir dans la tête d’un des amoureux en  crise. Il ne veut pas se retrouver seul où il fait noir.

This title, with ‘IN THE PUB OF REGRETS’ and ‘UNFAITHFUL’, is part of the trilogy 'of tumultuous loves” of the EP PHONOGRAPHE. The couple is not doing well and is almost separating, but there is still some hope in the head of one of the lovers in crisis. He doesn’t want to be alone where it’s dark.


Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles et musique, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Michel Otis : piano
Frank Corneau : Basse
David Simard : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation



J'veux surtout pas

Mi Isla est une chanson pour les amoureux des îles. Un hiver rigoureux! Hop!  Un petit voyage dans le sud et on reprend vie!  Les plages chaudes, les soirées enveloppantes pendant que chez-nous le froid perdure… (Avec tout mon amour, mon île… et avec mon corps (quelle chaleur!!)… avec aussi tout mon cœur…Oui!!!

Mi Isla is a song for islands lovers. A harsh winter! Hop!  A little trip down south and we come back to life!  The warm beaches, the enveloping evenings while at our place the cold persists... (With all my love, my island... and with my body (what a heat!! )... with all my heart... Yes!!!


Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles et musique et arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Les M’s  aux brass : 
Marlène Claveau : Sax Alto
Michel Otis : Sax ténor et piano
Marcel Bergeron : Trompette
Martin Tremblay : Trombone
Sébastien Savard : Violons
Frank Corneau : Basse
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation


Mi Isla

Depuis la pandémie mondiale, plusieurs pays ont décidé de restreindre les sorties des citoyens pour les protéger du virus. Bonne idée ou mauvaise idée, là n’est pas le propos de la chanson. Le titre parle plutôt de ceux qui avaient déjà, ou qui ont maintenant de la difficulté à sortir de leur maison depuis cet évènement. Cela se nomme  le SYNDROME DE LA CABANE. Dans la chanson, une amie essaie de venir en aide à la personne qui a peur de sortir mais ne sait pas si ça va fonctionner.


Since the global pandemic, several countries have decided to restrict the exit of citizens to protect them from the virus. Good idea or bad idea, that’s not the point of the song. The title talks rather about those who had already, or who are now having difficulty leaving their house since this event. It is called the CABIN SYNDROME. In the song, a friend tries to help the person who is afraid of going out but doesn’t know if it will work.


Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles, musique & arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Michel Otis : synthétiseur
Frank Corneau : Basse
Sébastien Savard : Violons
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation



Prison de Verre

Prison de verre

Ce titre, composé en collaboration avec Myckaël Marcovic (paroles)https://soundcloud.com/myckael-marcovic/tracks, se veut un hymne à la liberté. Le refrain, à lui seul et magnifiquement écrit,  nous permet de comprendre l’essence du propos de ce titre et de ce que veut  dire le mot liberté. La musique, un peu rock, est allégée par des vents qui rappellent les belles années du groupe Chicago.
REFRAIN :
On n’emprisonne pas le vent…    venant de l’ouest ou du levant.
J’ai toujours été arrimée… aux ailes de la liberté.


This title, composed in collaboration with Myckaël Marcovic (lyrics), is intended as an hymn to freedom. The chorus, in itself and beautifully written, allows us to understand the essence of the purpose of this title and what the word freedom means. The music, a bit rock, is lightened by winds that remind of the beautiful years of the group Chicago.
CHORUS:
We can't imprison the wind... coming from the west or the 'levant' (french word for east, sunrise).
I have always been anchored... to the wings of freedom.






Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Myckaël Marcovic : Paroles
Denis Caouette : musique et arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Marlène Claveau : Sax Alto
Michel Otis : Sax ténor et piano
André Lessard : Trompette
Martin Tremblay : Trombone
Frank Corneau : Basse
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation

SI TU VEUX SAVOIR
A Dominique Briand
Myckaël Marcovic, le 28 juin 2020


Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Suis les saisons, suis la rivière
Qui chante et danse dans son lit
Se riant des vaines colères.

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Essaie de suivre ce nuage
Qui a toujours la même envie
De caresser des paysages.

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis…    écoute le vent de la mer
Gonflant les voiles de ma vie…         pour une école buissonnière.

                                               
On n’emprisonne pas le vent
Venant de l’ouest ou du levant
J’ai toujours été arrimée
Aux ailes de la liberté

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Regarde encore dans ton miroir
Pour y retrouver l’utopie
Le cœur ardent de mon espoir

Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Il te faudra de la patience
Car jamais mon cœur ne frémit
Pour ceux qui manquent d’élégance 

On n’emprisonne pas le vent
Venant de l’ouest ou du levant
J’ai toujours été arrimée
Aux ailes de la liberté…         

…aux ailes de la liberté…                     aux ailes de la liberté…


Si tu veux savoir qui je suis
Écoute le vent de la mer
Gonflant les voiles de ma vie
Pour une école buissonnière

On n’emprisonne pas le vent
Venant de l’ouest ou du levant
J’ai toujours été arrimée
Aux ailes de la liberté…
 
Maintenant tu sais qui je suis
Comme un bateau mi-eau, mi-air
Pleins de rêves inassouvis
Mais qu’aucun port ne pourra taire

Nannanananananana !

On n’emprisonne pas le vent…              on n’emprisonne pas le vent…

Si tu veux savoir

Bring Me Back to Life

Artist Name
Polvojack
Additional Artists
Composer - Guillaume Doyon
Lyricist - Guillaume Doyon
Record Label
Polvojack
UPC
199800760013
Release Date
Oct. 31, 2025
Primary Genre
Classical
Secondary Genre
Classical
Primary Subgenre
Contemporary
Secondary Subgenre
Orchestral
Mood/Style
Mood: Virtuoso
Album Language
English
Artist Location
Canada

Ending Colors

Bandcamp : https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/nos-serments
Spotify : open.spotify.com/intl-fr/album/2Y…gAd6OPAOoAsoZgQu
Deezer : www.deezer.com/us/album/836344892
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

Kambion presents: Wake N' Bass Mix Vol. 4

mtn.shdws & Kambion- Scoundrels (VIP) [Unreleased]
Chad Dubz- Ethereal
Tellus & Uneven- Transatlantic Waves 
mtn.shdws- Skunkamolah (Kambion Remix) [Unreleased]
Ricky Bamboo- Mission Control
Drum Terror- Like Death
mtn.shdws & Kambion- Dubious [Unreleased]
Kwizma- Vivere
Kambion & DOTSQRD- Light & Dark [Unreleased]
Seek:id- Hhz
Kwizma- Trojan Horse
B1t Crunch3r- Meissa
Slimy Ape- Jess
Borne- Hold Me Down
An-ten-nae- Keep Shining Bright
BLiCKA- Ferra La
Cimm- Squeeze
Wraz.- Tech 
Kwizma- Macaw
Habitaat- Energy
Ricky Bamboo- Extrasensory
B1t Crunch3r- Mintaka
Tellus- Monday Blues
LAR- Flawed
Synergy & Jade Sierra- Make Me Wanna
Canceled Culture- First Contact
Wagz- Back Burner
ALB- NAR
Mattirealism- Sun Is Shining
Kursiva- Lost It
DJ Hybrid- Xenomorph
Quantum Mechanix- State of Decay
Phace & iFeature- RELIGIOUS
Kambion- The Shimmer [Unreleased]
No Mana, nuphory, & Lava Hong- Forget About Us
Synergy- Dies Irae
Beta 2- White Dahlia
Sorrow- Monologue

Wake N' Bass Mix Vol. 4

commémoration d'une cessation d'activité

TRANSMISSION: 04
SIGNAL STRENGTH: 31%
TRANSMISSION BEACON:17.10

LIKE YOU BETTER

Baby don't you do it Sweet addiction

Mind on the vision, heart in the fight, Faith in my walk, I’m reaching new heights. Every sunrise, I’m redefining my prime, Success takes time — that’s hustle and grind 

Music Visualizer - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e-87tk41lIo

Hustle & Grind

∏|ÍÍÍ·∆

[Verse 1]
Every time I see you, Kylie, my world starts to spin,
You walk in slow motion, pull me right back in,
You say you love me, then you ghost me again,
You play your games, girl, it’s a beautiful sin.

I tried to move on but your shadow still stays,
Got me lost in your eyes like a neon maze,
You say “forever” then you fade away,
And I still fall for you anyway.

[Chorus]
Kylie, you swerve my heart like a midnight ride,
One look from you and I lose my mind,
You’re poison and honey at the same damn time,
Why can’t I let you go, can’t cut the line?
Kylie, you’re a bad gal, love gone wrong,
Still I’m addicted to your favorite song,
Heartbreak, romance, the same old crime,
Kylie, why you mess with my mind?

[Verse 2]
We fight, we make up, it’s a movie scene,
Love in slow motion, cruel and serene,
You kiss me soft, but your heart’s unclean,
You smile like an angel, but you reign like a queen.

You’re dancing on the edge, and I’m falling below,
Chasing your fire but it’s cold as snow,
Every time I leave, you pull me close,
This off-and-on love’s got me comatose.

[Chorus]
Kylie, you swerve my heart like a midnight ride,
One look from you and I lose my mind,
You’re poison and honey at the same damn time,
Why can’t I let you go, can’t cut the line?
Kylie, you’re a bad gal, love gone wrong,
Still I’m addicted to your favorite song,
Heartbreak, romance, the same old crime,
Kylie, why you mess with my mind?

[Verse 3]
I saw your name light up on his phone,
And suddenly the truth was shown,
You said it’s nothing, but your eyes betrayed,
All the little secrets you never said.

Still I crave your touch, I crave your kiss,
Every heartbreak leads me back to this,
You twist my soul, girl, it’s dangerous,
But I can’t stop loving your wickedness.

[Chorus]
Kylie, you swerve my heart like a midnight ride,
One look from you and I lose my mind,
You’re poison and honey at the same damn time,
Why can’t I let you go, can’t cut the line?
Kylie, you’re a bad gal, love gone wrong,
Still I’m addicted to your favorite song,
Heartbreak, romance, the same old crime,
Kylie, why you mess with my mind?

[Verse 4]
Now I’m staring at the city lights,
Thinking 'bout us, the endless fights,
You’re somewhere dancing through the night,
While I’m still bleeding from your bite.

But maybe heartbreak’s just the cost of love,
Falling for a girl I can’t get enough,
Kylie, you’re chaos from up above,
And I’m still trapped in your wicked love.

[Final Chorus]
Kylie, you swerve my heart like a midnight ride,
One look from you and I lose my mind,
You’re poison and honey at the same damn time,
Why can’t I let you go, can’t cut the line?
Kylie, you’re a bad gal, love gone wrong,
Still I’m addicted to your favorite song,
Heartbreak, romance, the same old crime,
Kylie, girl, you mess with my mind.


KYLIE 💔

Somewhere between here and there, between now and forever, between prayer and breakdown. An intimate trip-hop.

Before I Let It Go

https://on.soundcloud.com/qIhXgyAvUFAICsvzVY by Nova J @nova-j-49914957

down to ground/Nova J

[Verse 1]
You said love would lift us high
But the air got thin up in the sky
Now I’m standin’ here, both feet down
Tryin’ to breathe on solid ground
Guess I thought I had it all figured out
Now I’m older, just full of doubt

[Chorus]
So I come back down to ground
Where the noise don’t drown me out
All the dreams I built came crashin’ down
So I’m learnin’ to live without
Every time I start to climb
Something pulls me back around
Yeah, I come back down to ground

[Verse 2]
I’ve been bettin’ on a bad hand
Thinkin’ love’s what makes a man
Now I’m countin’ what I’ve lost
And I can’t pay off the cost
Never thought I’d break again
But the house don’t let you win

[Chorus]
So I come back down to ground
Where the quiet feels like truth.
Guess I flew too far too soon
Now I’m hummin’ the crash-land blues
Every time I think I’ve found
Heaven hangin’ in the clouds
I come back down to ground

[Bridge]
How do you choose who to love
When every time it ends in flames
And why’s my heart so stubborn
I keep losing at the game

[Final Chorus]
So I come back down to ground
With my ego banged around
Maybe fallin’s just a way
To see things here and now
I was racin’ for the sky
But it’s time to slow things down
Yeah, I come back down to ground
Nova J @nova-j-49914957

ShAnkAri touch - ShAnkAri prod. 
@djShAnkAri 

Nova J - Down to ground (ShAnkAri touch)

Sunday Chill

Bandcamp : https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/l-le-et-laile
Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/intl-fr/album/1zZA4JcX1pxnFHztfWkbg1
Apple Music : https://music.apple.com/fr/album/l%C3%AEle-et-laile-feat-clairox-single/1851724905

(translation above)

Paroles, musique et chant : Myckaël Marcovic
2e voix : Clairox https://soundcloud.com/klr-17/tracks

Un couple où les voix et les doigts s'entremêlent pour former un duo d'entraide, de soutien et finalement d'amour équilibré. Serait-ce la recette miracle des couples qui durent ?

A couple whose voices and fingers intertwine to form a duo of mutual aid, support and, ultimately, balanced love. Could this be the secret to long-lasting relationships?

L’île et l’aile

(lui)	
Elle,
C’est mon nid de douceurs
Déposé par le ciel
Ma manne, ma faveur
Les plumes de mon aile

(elle)	
Lui,
C’est mon puits de bonheur
Mon abri, mon asile
Qui balaye mes peurs
La plage de mon île

Refrain :
(lui) 		
Les plumes de mon aile
(elle) 		
La plage de mon île
(ensemble) 	
C’est de nos voix plurielles
Que notre vie s’habille

(lui)	
Elle,
Vitrail aux cents couleurs
Miroir confidentiel
Signe d’une âme sœur
L’autel de ma chapelle

(elle)	
Lui,
Donne du réconfort
Quand il me sent fragile
Ou que je perds le nord
Dans des jours indociles
(refrain)

(lui)	
Elle,
C’est le son de mon cœur
Et tout le goût du miel
D’où monte ma chaleur
Quand nos doigts s’entremêlent

(elle)	
Lui,
Quand il suspend mes heures
D’un nuage tactile
Il grise l’intérieur
De mon cœur qui jubile
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 27 octobre 2025

Lyrics, music and vocals: Myckaël Marcovic
2nd vocals: Clairox https://soundcloud.com/klr-17/tracks
Illustration: Canva (AI)

The island and the wing

(him)    
She,
Is my nest of sweetness
Placed there by the sky
My manna, my blessing
The feathers of my wing

(her)    
He,
Is my wellspring of happiness
My shelter, my refuge
That sweeps away my fears
The beach of my island

Chorus:
(him)         
The feathers of my wing
(her)         
The beach of my island
(together)     
It is with our many voices
That our life is clothed

(him)    
She,
Stained glass window of a hundred colours
Confidential mirror
Sign of a soul mate
The altar of my chapel

(she)    
He,
Gives comfort
When he senses my fragility
Or when I lose my way
On unruly days
(chorus)

(him)    
She,
Is the sound of my heart
And all the taste of honey
From which my warmth rises
When our fingers intertwine

(she)    
He,
When he suspends my hours
With a tactile cloud
He intoxicates the inside
Of my jubilant heart
(chorus)

Myckaël Marcovic, 27 October 2025

L'île et l'aile

L'île et l'aile (feat.Clairox)

Call Me Insane (Signal is Lost)

 Perdona

Cuando soñaba mirando al mar,
en aquella playa desierta,
ausente por completo del lugar,
pues mi mente no estaba despierta,
vi una figura en lontananza
que poco a poco se acercaba
a donde yo me encontraba:
me puse en pie, te reconocí 
y eché a correr hacia ti.

Estribillo

Perdona, lo siento,
Te dije ansioso
Tranquilo, lo entiendo,
Estabas nervioso.
Cuántos poderosos lazos
se rompieron sin razón,
pero al fin hicimos caso
a la voz del corazón.
------------------
Las suaves olas besaban la piel
la arena acariciaba
con un suave masaje nuestros pies
y la brisa nos mimaba la cara
en un paseo maravilloso
donde hablamos ya sin enojo,
sin rastro de malos rollos,
de evitar cualquier sinvivir
que nos haga volver a decir.

Estribillo

Forgive Me

When I dreamed, gazing at the sea,
on that deserted beach,
completely absent from the place,
for my mind was not awake,
I saw a figure in the distance
that slowly approached
where I stood:
I stood up, recognized you
and ran towards you.

Chorus

Forgive me, I'm sorry,
I told you anxiously.
Relax, I understand,
You were nervous.

How many powerful bonds
were broken for no reason,
but in the end we listened
to the voice of our hearts.

----------------

The gentle waves kissed our skin,
the sand caressed
our feet with a soft massage,
and the breeze pampered our faces
on a wonderful walk
where we spoke without anger,
without a trace of bad feelings,
avoiding any unease
that would make us say it again.

Chorus

Perdona

Groove Patrol

🔥 Back Alley Queen – Eileen Noise ft. Sophie

A raw and dark grunge-rock performance, dirty guitars, haunting female vocals, and that underground vibe that bleeds emotion.
This song tells the story of a fallen queen crawling through the dirt, still standing strong in the chaos.
🎧 Stream it everywhere: Spotify, SoundCloud & YouTube.

🖤 Support Eileen Noise:

YouTube → https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FZFu_oOrtfM

Spotify → https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/artist/3gyawiyn1h42aeP11nH2KC

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cold smoke, wet skin
She laughs like she don’t care again
Black boots, blood on the street
Lost her crown, but she’s still on her feet

[Chorus]
Back alley queen, crawl through the dirt
You wear your pain like a t-shirt
No one saves, no one’s clean
You die alone, you back alley queen

[Verse 2]
Cheap wine, broken glass
Another night that won’t pass
He said her name, then disappeared
She just smiled, wiped her tears

[Chorus]
Back alley queen, crawl through the dirt
You wear your pain like a t-shirt
No one saves, no one’s clean
You die alone, you back alley queen

[Bridge]
No light, no sound
Just the city beating down
She don’t beg, she don’t pray
She just fades away

[Final Chorus]
Back alley queen, you’re still obscene
Born to bleed, never seen
Raise your bottle, kiss the scream
Long live the back alley queen

#EileenNoise #Sophie #BackAlleyQueen #DarkGrungeRock #FemaleVocals #AlternativeRock #RawStudioSession #DarkRockRevival #UndergroundRock

Back Alley Queen

Just yesterday I was so young
Strawberry fields had just begun
I was a the walrus, I was so sad
I said goodbye, I must have been mad

You can breathe it, love in the air
You can feel it, love in the air
You can see it, love in my stare
There’s a love in your words, a love in your touch, 
a love on your lips, I love you so much

Before I held you, I was so lost
Life was a game regardless of cost
You kissed my mouth and then I was glad
But I was a fool, I didn't know what I had

You can breathe it, love in the air
You can feel it, love in the air
You can see it, love in my stare
There’s a love in your words, a love in your touch, 
a love on your lips, I love you so much

Where we walk, love seems to grow
Above, behind us, and below  
Who around us, would not know
The love in your words, love in your touch, love on your lips

You can breathe it, love in the air
You can feel it, love in the air
You can see it, love in my stare
There’s a love in your words, a love in your touch, 
a love on your lips, I love you so much

(I love you so, love you so, love you so much)
(I love you so, love you so, love you so much)
(I love you so, love you so, love you so much)
Oh, love in your words, love in your touch, 
love on your lips, I love you so much

Lyrics by Malcolm Cork
Music by Tom Hall
(c) 2025

Love in the Air

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🕊️ "La Presencia de Dios"🕊️ - Skeyn Moreno Lugo
En un giro sorprendente a su conocido trabajo en la música electrónica, Skeyn Moreno Lugo nos presenta "La Presencia de Dios", una joya del Acústico-Pop que destaca por su intimidad y calidez. El DJ y productor venezolano demuestra su versatilidad al desnudarse instrumentalmente, ofreciendo una experiencia sonora conmovedora y cercana.

Lejos de los beats de club, la canción se construye sobre la base suave de una guitarra acústica melancólica y arreglos vocales etéreos que flotan sobre una percusión minimalista. Esta pieza es una balada reflexiva, una oración hecha canción que captura la calma y el consuelo que se encuentra en la fe. Skeyn Moreno Lugo logra transformar la grandeza de lo divino en una melodía pop universal y accesible, ideal para momentos de paz e introspección, resonando con una emotividad sincera.

Hi Guys I hope with this song you can find peace , calness and the motivation needded for the Daily Linving, Blesses and Succes for All of you

Lirics:

Verso 1
Padre-Madre del cosmos,
Tú que das la luz a todo lo que existe,
que Tu luz y Tu sonido resplandezcan dentro de nosotros.
Que Tu reino se manifieste desde nuestro interior.

Coro:
Que Tu voluntad, Tu deseo, Tu energía creativa
fluya en nosotros como fluye en todo el universo.

Verso 2
Danos el alimento interior, que necesitamos para nuestro camino.
Desata las ataduras, de los errores que nos aprisionan,
como nosotros, liberamos a los demás de las cuerdas que les atan

Coro:
Que Tu voluntad, Tu deseo, Tu energía creativa
fluya en nosotros como fluye en todo el universo.

Bridge:
No nos dejes perder el rumbo ni olvidar nuestra conexión.

Coro: (Bis)
Que Tu voluntad, Tu deseo, Tu energía creativa
fluya en nosotros como fluye en todo el universo.

ENGLISH:
Verse 1
Father-Mother of the cosmos,
You who give light to all that exists,
may Your light and Your sound shine within us.

May Your kingdom manifest from within us.

Chorus:
May Your will, Your desire, Your creative energy
flow in us as it flows throughout the universe.

Verse 2
Give us the inner nourishment we need for our journey.

Untie the bonds of the errors that imprison us,
as we free others from the ropes that bind them.

Chorus:
May Your will, Your desire, Your creative energy
flow in us as it flows throughout the universe.

Bridge:
Do not let us lose our way or forget our connection.

Chorus: (Repeat)
May Your will, Your desire, Your creative energy
flow in us as it flows throughout the universe.

La Presencia de Dios (Teaser Promo POP)

Sometime we just wanna show our true colors to the world. But what holding you back is either self doubt, timid, embarrassed about what other people might say about you, or scared of being different. So what do people do? They mask them true selves from the world...
#Offspring #NuSoundExpress

Opposite Sides

It was a long grueling match, going back and foreword, bodies blooded up, broken, battered and bruised. Both of us was on our last two feet. That's when until the mane six unleashed their strongest attack of them all. The power of friendship (cheesy I know). So we all stood together hand to hand and hold our own to the best of our abilities to block it and try to deflect it back at em. Sadly even with our full strength, it got the best of us, causing us to be wiped out. As that happened they was carrying us one by one and taking us prisoners. That's when until Offspring saw me knocked out cold. Of course he talked his shit about it, then one thing you know, he took full control of my body. When that happened, I felt nothing but anger, power, strength, and the urge to fuck some shit up. When the princesses saw Offspring being awakened, they all try to get me. But little do they know, when I let that thang loose, it's a dirt nap for everybody on SIGHT!!! Oa man it was crazy, I'm talking, breaking arms, stopping them in the face, punching them in the skulls and using their power against them. Then it was at this moment it was just me and princess Cadence. Let me tell you something. I was on the VERGE  of ending it all and was about to kill her. That was until it was this one person, no matter what I do or say, I couldn't bring myself to harm her and I didn't know why. Hell, even Offspring couldn't do it. She stood in front of me had me stopped in my trace. When I saw her I had this strange beating rush in my heart and I couldn't explain it. Before I could do anything, that's when the buildings around us was falling apart and was about to crush us. That's when all of us escaped safe and sound. Well..... almost. It was me and her by ourselves and we was escaping until a piece of a building hit her pack and she was fazed. So knowing my soft pussy ass, I went on and saved her life with the price of my body giving out after me using Offspring. Before everything went to black, all I could remember ho beautiful she was and how happy how she was ok. That pipe dream didn't last long when I snapped out of it and tried to escape her sights. Sadly I didn't went too far as she got up and tripped me over. She had me in a strong ass grip where I couldn't escape it. She even started to question me and ask me why did I save her and etc. She even tested Offspring and said it seems like he had a soft side. Maaaaaan when she said THAT, I was ready to prove her wrong and show her what sup. As she let me go of her grip, I was going to do one of my signature kicks on her head stop. I was halfway in the process of doing it until my body gave out on me. That's when she put me in her grip again and mocked me. So I told her "ok listen, clearly you can tell my body is fucked up right now, is there anyway I can change your mind into letting me escape?" She thought long and hard and said "Give me one good reason why I should." As she said that, I grabbed her by the face, pull her face closer too me and give her a surprising ass kiss. Surprisingly, her kiss actually made my body heal up half way to 100%. Once I felt it, That's when i let go of her face and dipped off. Days after that event, That's when I met her at her cottage and spoke for a long time and I made a few confessions to her. As I went on to do that, she blushed, and smiled and gave me a kiss on the check. Ever since that day, Idk how she did it, but her being my gf gave me a whole new life.

#Offspring #WalkingOnslaughts #ConfessionNewLife #brony #hasbro #mlp #cosplay #model

Confession/New Life

un album plein de souvenirs et genre musical .

Souvenirs D'Afrique Wav

Composer, arranger, performer, music director and teacher, I graduate of the 'Université de Montreal' , I have been passionate about everything that resembles music for more than 45 years.