Troisième version de la chanson (rock), Awakened Season représente le printemps, saison naissante, à laquelle est associée la révélation et la compréhension de ses erreurs passées, et la prise d'une autre voie, bien plus favorable...

Awakened Season

It seems like there’s trouble in my mind
But why should I feel it all the time
It seems like there’s trouble in my mind
It will never stop I’m a haunted man

I’m running out of time
I Can’t wait no longer
Don’t wanna keep it inside
Or I’ll had to suffer

Now there’s no more lies
And no need of answer
Some things have
Just to being desired

Was it a sunny day
I’m not sure I can’t say
I couldn’t know what to think
What I have saw was such a sweet sweet dream
The only thing I remember
Is just a beautiful girl
I was oblivious of my feelings
But now I must tell you everything

What I have saw was such a sweet sweet dream
But now I must tell you everything
X2

A sweet sweet dream
Tell you everything
X2

La deuxième version de cette chanson est instrumentale, elle représente l'hiver, saison glaciale et douloureuse, à laquelle est associée la période des souffrances, et cette sensation de s'engouffrer toujours plus, sans réellement pouvoir juger de l'exactitude du trajet emprunté...

Cold Season

Désolé pour ce retard, mais ce morceau est encore en cours de composition...
J'ai simplement mis une ébauche du futur morceau en écoute.

Les trois morceaux suivants composent la même chanson, Falling Season est la première version (acoustique), représentant l'automne, saison triste et mélancholique à laquelle est associée le commencement d'un désir confus et un esprit désemparé cherchant le vrai dans un univers trouble...

Falling Season

Was it a sunny day
I’m not sure I can’t say
I couldn’t know what to think
What I have saw was such a sweet dream
The only thing I remember
Is just a beautiful girl
I was oblivious of my feelings
But now I must tell you everything

I say it to me
Don’t look away
But I can’t face
Your keen gaze
Can you read my heart
I’ve nothing to hide
So why am I fright
Of what you’ll find

When you smile
You’re so much charming
Sometimes you look sad
Can I do somethin’
We know each others
Very little
But I’d like
To cheer you up
To clasp you in my arms
And whispering
That I’ll never let you down
You can trust me
You have light
Inside me a flame
Which makes me feel alive
I don’t want this to fade

I say it to me
Don’t look away
But I can’t face
Your keen gaze
Can you read my heart
I’ve nothing to hide
So why am I fright
Of what you’ll find

It seems like there’s trouble in my mind
But why should I feel it all the time
It seems like there’s trouble in my mind
It will never stop I’m a haunted man

La notion d’âme joue un grand rôle dans la croyance religieuse. Avec ce concept vitaliste, la mort devient moins mystérieuse: lorsqu’une personne meurt, son âme la quitte et cette âme pourrait alors aller vers un Au-delà. Concentrant la fonction vitale essentielle, l’âme devient un espoir de vie éternelle. (merci Wikipédia^^)

Soul's Breath

I don’t know what’s going on
It seems like the freedom of the soul
This unknowing fragrance seems to me
As the one I have ever smelt

Soul’s breath he has expired
Can we do somethin’
Soul’s breath he has expired
And we can‘t do nothing

Then a light calm us
This siren song attract us
You don’t know where you go
And there’re any other ways

Help me
Can you save me
From the claw of the devil
Help me

Make your farewell
You’re not going to go to hell
Everybody hope you’re in a better place
The body is dead the gist will fly

Soul’s breath he has expired
Can we do somethin’
Soul’s breath he has expired
And we can‘t do nothing
X2

J'ai toujours éprouvé une certaine curiosité face aux sciences et arts occultes, mais celle-ci n'était jamais suffisamment grande pour que je m'y intéresse réellement... Le fondement de l'astrologie repose sur l'éventuelle influcence des corps célestes sur divers phénomènes terrestres... N'oublions pas que l'Homme a fixé ses unités temporelles sur le mouvement des astres...

Spirituals Spheres

Stars of the west, rising sun
Strange entity, ruling the world
As the wind it goes nowhere
Why not live the instant fair

Heavenly bodies
Of light or of ice
Heavenly bodies
Are the masters reigning on this rhythm

Men wanted to control it
But they have been duped
Without can to free himselves
Of this elusive dimension

The hands of time are turning for our lives
We must not to try to disturb it
Time is nothing without life
As life can’t exist without it

Future, past or present
What does it change, there’s no difference
Nevermind we’re not here to ask questions
But only to have a good time

Heavenly bodies
Of light or of ice
Heavenly bodies
Are the masters reigning on this rhythm

The hands of time are turning for our lives
We must not to try to disturb it
Time is nothing without life
As life can’t exist without it

Heavenly bodies
Of light or of ice
Heavenly bodies
Are the masters reigning on this rhythm
X2

Mon premier morceau, du point de vue musical mais aussi lyrique...

Meaningless

I don’t understand
Life seems so strange
When I watch all these people
Laughing and smiling
Even thought this world
Is dying and burying

Everything is a lie
Life is only ephemeral
Everything is a lie
And it frights
So why feeling sorry
Stop crying like this
So why feeling sorry
You must face the reality

It cannot be real
It’s just like a dream
How to be happy
Not to look the same
Come out of this trend
And this damn society

Everything is a lie
Life is only ephemeral
Everything is a lie
And it frights
Why feeling sorry
Stop crying like this
So why feeling sorry
You must face the reality

What does it means
*It has no means*
What should we do
*There’s nothing to do*
And I want to cry
*But you don’t think you can*
Seeming to don’t take anything
Without think about
Tomorrow

Time is too fast
And I can’t feel life
Now I have forgot
About all this
It doesn’t matter to me
It won’t change anything

Everything is a lie
Life is only ephemeral
Everything is a lie
And it frights
Why feeling sorry
Stop crying like this
So why feeling sorry
You must face the reality

What does it means
*It has no means*
What should we do
*There’s nothing to do*
And I want to cry
*But you don’t think you can*
Seeming to don’t take anything
Without think about
Tomorrow

Une petite mélodie pour notre astre nocturne plein de mystères... Elle s'occupe quand même de nombreuses choses: les marées, les naissances, les loups garous, l'humeur des gens...chacun pense ce qu'il veut...

Moon Lover

He’s sick and tired of the stories of his friends
He believes to find something else
He hold up his head where’s the answer
The bland crescent changes him as a lover

He never says his secret when daylight is failing
Takes your seats you need just seeing

Never afraid he knows he’s safe
Under the sky with millions stars
The moon shines all the night
And he waits until the day

Sun hurts his sight his sister seems weak
She disappeared some night where is she
Had she been eloping no she’s near
That’s not a good thing jealousy

She is delicate he won’t forsake her
Day after she’s back again

Protected by a sign of kindness
He goes outside to walk it’s getting late
Thank sunbeam to give the moon her glitter
White face glistening the sparks of her brother

He tried many times in vain
To fish for her reflected light on the lake
Moon belong not to him
She smiles not just for him

New or full there’s always a mystery
That in any case he won’t see
Princess of the night she is shy
She won’t show us her dark side

If that’s the way world is some things should stay unknown
If there’s always an explanation humans will die out

Pour tout ceux qui veulent connaître les morceaux en entiers (je doute qu'ils soient nombreux^^) je met à leur disposition une archive .rar avec tout les morceaux en version intégrale, et avec tout ça vous pourrez même vous graver un CD, n'est ce pas magnifique???
Cette archive ne sera cependant pas mise à jour pour chaques morceaux (c'est assez galère), donc j'essayerai de rajouter les morceaux par groupes de 5 environ.
De plus, il se peut que la page soit longue à charger (c'est que ça pèse lourd tout ça).
Bon bref, si jamais il y en a qui sont réellement intérressés, cliquez sur:

http://hecklers.free.fr/pages/downloadspag.html

Mon deuxième morceau, comportant mon premier solo n'à moi (séparé en deux)... Des paroles naïves inspirant à la paix (j'étais encore bien jeune à l'époque^^)

Thieves

We are
And stay all humans
Have a heart and a soul
We must not forget this
So why
Carry on all this atrocities
It is just willing
Only masters of our destiny

Where does it lead us
To eternity
To prove his bravery
On a battlefield
It’s not here
A man’s worth
It bring nothing else
Than decline and fear

How long will it last
This fight for the peace
For this world so researched
Who will never exist
X2

This world
That we’ve created
Cannot we change it
We are not war’s engines
Peace can be so close
But it seems so far away
It is just willing
Only masters of our destiny

Where does it lead us
To eternity
To prove his bravery
On a battlefield
It’s not here
A man’s worth
It bring nothing else
Than decline and fear

How long will it last
This fight for the peace
For this world so researched
Who will never exist
X2

Kill to kill
Why play this game without aim
And with so much hatred
Destroy our progress
Demons troops
Don’t you hear the cry of these innocents
It is just willing
Only masters of our destiny

Where does it lead us
To eternity
To prove his bravery
On a battlefield
It’s not here
A man’s worth
It bring nothing else
Than decline and fear
X4

Freaks est un morceau ordinaire (j'ai l'impression de dire ça à chaques fois^^) décrivant le perpétuel désir de l'homme d'en vouloir toujours plus, se plongeant ainsi dans son propre malheur.

Freaks

Lightness angel’s feather
An away star and I’m seeking desire
More and more never get ideal
We all need nostalgia’s feelings

So attractive all you can wish
Well being don’t be moody
Devil’s wings you won’t be free
Reason to be rich you’re not in fields

On your sudden impulse you’re starving
You can’t have all you want so many whims

So attractive all you can wish
Well being don’t be moody
Devil’s wings you won’t be free
Reason to be rich you’re not in fields

Everything you see you require
And watch them die after

So attractive all you can wish
Well being don’t be moody
Devil’s wings you won’t be free
Reason to be rich you’re not in fields
X2