Keep your eyes on me I love it here and I’m not a big deal I love

Your pens are sharpened, your desk so clean,
Your office quiet, a creative sheen.
Your notes are here, your goals are near,
With everything in place, there's nothing to fear.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

The stage is yours, the pen in hand,
It's time to play, to make your stand.
With every step, you pave your way,
Into a brighter, bolder day.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

The time is now, the world is vast,
The future's bright, let go of the past.
You're the captain of your fate,
With every dream, you create.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

Get ready! Get ready!
You're ready! You're ready!
You're absolutely ready!
To create something big,
To fulfill your dreams.

You're ready now, to light the spark,
To chase the dreams, and make your mark,
With dreams in hand, hope in sight,
You're ready now, to take the flight.

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More than just a song; it's a call to action, a battle cry for dreamers, creators, and anyone on the verge of taking that leap towards their dreams. With every beat, it reminds us of the power within to break free from the shadows of doubt and step into the spotlight of our potential.

As we share this melody, we're reminded of the countless moments spent in preparation, the dreams sculpted in the quiet of our minds, and the unwavering belief in our capacity to achieve greatness. "Ready" embodies the spirit of readiness—not just in facing the world's stage but in embracing the journey of creating, dreaming, and becoming. This song is for you—the dreamer, the creator, the fearless soul ready to make your mark. It's a celebration of the courage to chase your dreams and the resilience to keep moving forward, no matter the odds.

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Ready

Made with the energy of Sun, Karuppaswamy, Aries and Goddesses during the beginning of the Vedic New Year.

So came this song alive like a flower from the ground with Divine energy.

The words came from Divine with the energy inside and so was the background music chosen.

The Divine energy - my God Family works through me also like this.

These songs are meant to people in the need of this energy to help them in their life.

Messages From Divine

My Divine Spring

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GRAY MATTER (Cover) l
lyrics:
Now's the time to pull things close
But to lose what's close can hurt the most
Can this really be the end?
Or could we maybe start again?
Someone laughs – someone must cry
Someone lives – someone must die
Someone leaves – someone stands by
Someone stands and wonders why
I've seen people alienate
Detach themselves and look in hate
But I could never relate
To such a cheap brand of escape
Someone laughs – someone must cry
Someone lives – someone must die
Someone leaves – someone stands by
Someone stands and wonders why

I've seen the wreckage left behind
Broken hearts and broken minds
The only thing that's left to find
Is wasted tears and wasted time
Someone laughs - someone must cry
Someone lives - someone must die
Someone leaves - someone stands by
Someone stands and wonders why
Now's the time to pull things close
But to lose what's close can hurt the most
Can this really be the end
Or could we maybe start again
Someone laughs - someone must cry
Someone lives – someone must die
Someone leaves – someone stands by
Someone stands and wonders why


4 A.M.

Blue

Blue (Instrumental)

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Title: The Power of Words
Music by Michael Herter
Genre: Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental
Video: 

"The Power of Words" is a rock-infused instrumental track with fiery guitar riffs and thunderous drums that captivate listeners with its raw energy. Each chord sounds like a defiant act against oppression, soaring with fiery intensity, representing the defiance of those who dare to challenge the status quo.

As the music unfolds, it becomes a rallying cry for the oppressed, a testament to the enduring strength of language and its ability to ignite hearts.

"The Power of Words" is not just about music; it's a sonic riot, a reminder that even in the face of tyranny, words can inspire change.

d-moll; 4/4; 190 bpm

Created / Recorded with Suno and Cakewalk by BandLab

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The Power of Words

How will life be tomorrow? No matter what´s in our way, music will always be around, at least in our mind.

Tomorrow

Thực Vật Thực Vật Thực Vật Thực V

According to the alchemists of old, there are four different kinds of fire: celestial fire, earthly fire, elemental fire … and secret fire. This song is about the secret fire. 

I'm very grateful to @APi_ZZ for setting my words to such captivating music. 

Words and vocals: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, May 2024 

Music and cover art: APi_ZZ 
Copyright © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) May 2024 

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
No, it was the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Now the ziggurats are scarlet with blood, 
Inanna's chalice, snatched from her hand, 
Pours into the Tigris, the Euphrates, the Nile, the flood. 
Hierodules torn from purple sheets 
Sold in the market like prostitutes. 
The Mysteries parsed through cost benefit sheets, 
And twisted to fit by men in black suits.

If Forethought was there, what was his reasoning? 
The collapse of His-story, the church and the steeple? 
To bring the Black Swan and open Pandora's Box? 
Now refugees swarm like Sea Peoples of old, 
From the cruel bloodbaths of Masters of War, 
And Lady Victory turns away her cheek, 
Refusing to grace such monstrous cheats.

The moral of His-story? There are no morals anymore.
They quickly followed all sense of decency, 
as it was jettisoned out the door… and yet… 
It is the only boat back to shore.
So take it, or be lost at sea, 
In the deluge sent by those Olympians of old 
And understand, now, all those who can, 
in order to be a god, you must first learn to be a man.

 I speak of the secret fire, flash of enlightenment, 
The wise serpents of divine lightning. 
It made Saul fall from his horse; 
In the Upper Room, struck the twelve apostles. 
The grace, the Shekinah, to us was delivered 
By one chained to a rock, while a crowned eagle 
Pecked away at his liver.

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
It was, now you know, the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Secret Fire

You Left My Heart In A Sling
© Andrew Dolphin 2024

Got a dose of the lovers blues
Like a first scuff on new shoes
Spit and polish ain’t gonna move
The deepness of this groove 
Got a dose of a foggy mind
And the way ahead ain’t signed 
The thought I need I cannot find
I don’t feel aligned 

You broke my circuit
You took the biscuit
I cannot risk it again
It’s how you left me 
With a broken wing

You left my heart in a sling oh baby
You left my heart in a sling yeah yeah
You left my heart in a sling oh baby 
You left my heart in a sling yeah yeah
The cast is set
Around the break you left

You believe that this pain is fake
‘Cos you cannot see the break
The conclusion that you make 
I’m feigning this heartache
The move you made that left me broke
Hid that dagger in your cloak 
Made a lie of words we spoke 
The pain they now evoke 

You broke my circuit
You took the biscuit
I cannot risk it again
It’s how you left me 
With a broken wing

You left my heart in a sling oh baby
You left my heart in a sling yeah yeah
You left my heart in a sling oh baby 
You left my heart in a sling yeah yeah
The cast is set
Around the break you left

All along you had me believing 
Yet your true thoughts you were shielding 
Yes all along your axe was wielding
About to strike 

You left my heart in a sling oh baby
You left my heart in a sling yeah yeah
You left my heart in a sling oh baby 
You left my heart in a sling yeah yeah
The cast is set
Around the break you left

You Left My Heart In A Sling

90's inspired Rock made in Metro Detroit.

Breaking all the lessons, from the ones that never try.
Gather up some sympathy, hanging on like suicide.
Now casting those of us who want to see.
A shadow of our former self, so what's it gonna be this time.

My mind is all tore up and finally broken.
Got some blame to spread around, ramping up to wind it down.
I saw the world explode with phony rage and truth unspoken.
No one made a single sound, we're ramping up to wind it down.

And it's safe to say I can't afford another day.
On the stage of common ground, beginning's end can not be found.
Who and what we'll never be, and all the things we can't receive.

My mind is all tore up and finally broken. 
Got some blame to spread around, ramping up to wind it down.
I saw the world explode with phony rage and truth unspoken.
No one made a single sound, we're ramping up to wind it down.

Giving up to wind it down.

Winding

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