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“Life” is a collection of moments — quiet, loud, raw, and real. Songs about what we lose, what we keep, and what keeps us going. Memories, nature, time and truth. Not to escape the world, but to understand it. A soundtrack for those who feel deeply.
Album: Life
Track Numbers: 14
Artist:
Year:
2025
Label:
by
Studio Support:
Lyricist:
Andreas Zanni
Copyright:
℗ Andreas Zanni
A dark synth-rock anthem on the destruction of the Amazon — deforestation, climate collapse, and a plea to stop the madness before it’s too late.
Green to grey, Smoke above
Ash below — No return
Chainsaws scream, Roots exposed
Birds go quiet — Fire grows
Deadly hunger, Feeding more
Profit rising — Species fall
We have to
stop this madness...
now
Waters dry, Veins collapse
Dust replaces — Emerald maps
Fields expand, Nations cheer
Hearts displaced — Truth unclear
One tree falls, One soul gone
Sky remembers — What we’ve done
What we’ve done
We have to
stop this madness...
now
We have to
stop this madness...
now
Oceans shift, Winds go wild
Children breathe — Poisoned miles
Ancient voices, Forced to flee
Lungs collapsing — Can’t you see?
We have to
stop this madness...
now
We have to
stop this madness...
now
Leaves like ashes
Eyes like glass
Hope still flickers
This must pass
stop this madness...
...now...
A heartfelt ballad honoring a lifelong friend, mentor and soul brother — told through memories, silence, and unspoken love that never fades.
You were the kind of man who never needed words,
A quiet mind, a steady hand
the calm inside the storm.
You took me in when I was raw,
not quite yet grown,
And taught me how to build
with trust, not fear.
And we just watched
as the world moved on.
No need to run
we already knew
where we belonged.
We didn’t chase what others chased,
we stayed behind,
Found wisdom in the silence
and the rhythm of a night.
Sometimes we’d sit for hours
barely spoke at all...
But still I’d leave and say
that was a beautiful night.
And we just watched
as the world moved on.
No need to run
we already knew
where we belonged.
You saw the world through lines and numbers
clean and bright,
Turned paper into structure
made metal feel like light.
I saw you sketch a future on a napkin in a bar,
It wasn’t for the moneyit was just who you are.
And we just watched
as the world moved on.
No need to run
we already knew
where we belonged.
Years would pass, you’d call from far,
the bond stayed whole
where ever we are.
From partners into brothers,
from colleagues into soul.
And though the road would pull us
into distant time and space,
We never lost the rhythm,
the presence or the grace.
And we just watched
as the world moved on.
No need to run
we already knew
where we belonged.
Then came the fight no plan could stop,
no chart could hold,
The lines grew dim
the days grew slow
your hands turned cold.
And when the silence came for real,
I felt it loud
But still I see you every time
I look beyond the crowd.
And I still watch
as the world moves on.
And whisper your name
when the lights feel wrong.
You're still the stillness
in my song.
You were never gone
just further out of view.
The seat stays open,
Cetin, that one was for you.
An empowering soul ballad about being silenced, overlooked, and written off — and the fight to reclaim one's name and worth.
It starts so small
a look, a line
A laugh too loud
a shift in time
No questions asked
just empty air
And suddenly —
you’re never there
You say you know
what I believe
You write the lines
and make me leave
A whisper grows
a thread, a post
I’m cut in half
but bleed the most
You speak for me
I have no choice
You write my name
without my voice
The crowd decides
before I stand
No trial held
no helping hand
You share the lie
it travels fast
And facts just drown
beneath the blast
I walk alone
though friends still smile
But none will walk
that extra mile
You speak for me
I have no choice
You write my name
without my voice
No second thought
no second view
Just silence served
like something true
But I am not
your black-and-white
I have a heart
I had a fight
I made mistakes
like you have too
But truth can breathe
when we let through
You speak for me
I have no choice
You write my name
without my voice
But I remain
beneath the noise
Still human here —
without a voice
I won’t fight back
with rage or shame
I just exist
without your frame
No louder now —
but still in place
A silent soul
you can’t erase
Without a voice.
A cinematic reflection on drought and the vanishing water that sustains us — haunting, urgent, and all too real in a drying world.
Cracks in stone
Dust on lips
Nothing moves
Nothing drips
Thirty days
Without a cloud
Fields collapse
Machines are loud
Hands are dry
Eyes are red
Springs go silent
Rivers dead
When the water leaves
what will we become?
When the water leaves
what will we become?
South is burning
North is bone
Heat surrounds
But we’re alone
Empty fields
where rain once fell
We search in dust
but nothing flows
I miss the sound
on windowpanes
The smell of grass
in midnight rains
A child once danced
in summer storms
Now they hide
from liquid swarms
When the water leaves
what will we become?
When the water leaves
what will we become?
Amazon
Chokes on ash
Glaciers fracture
Oceans crash
We think it’s far
It’s under feet
Concrete floods
With no retreat
When the water leaves
what will we become?
When the water leaves
what will we become?
Crops won’t rise
Markets fall
Pipes go dry
Behind each wall
No war begins
Without a drop
But when it ends
The thirst won’t stop
When the water leaves
what will we become?
When the water leaves
what will we become?
When the water leaves...
...what will we become?
Nothing breaks
like something gone
Water left
and we went on
A powerful anti-war ballad confronting global conflict and its pointless cycles — no victors, only loss, and a longing for peace.
Smoke where homes should stand
Flags burnt into the ground
Uniforms on children’s skin
Hope locked out
Truth shut in
They came at dawn with steel and fire
Bridges fell
Mothers screamed
Snow turned red
Sirens never ceased
They called it peace
But buried names
We watched it live
Like it was a game
In fields of grain, the soil was flesh
The hunger came
The silence stayed
Camps of fear
Under broken skies
She held her child
But not her breath
They raped her soul
Then left her dry
No one wins
a prize for death
No one wins
when none are left
No one wins
with blood-stained breath
Boots on temples
Hands in chains
Votes erased
By rifle rain
They said “order”
We saw graves
Tears on roads
That led to caves
We lit no candles
For the truth
We choked on silence
Called it youth
Streets of prayer
Blown into ash
A scream, a shot
Another clash
Ancient lands
Now cursed with fire
An eye for eye
But no messiah
The dead don’t know
Who fired first
They only share
The same dry earth
No one wins
a prize for death
No one wins
in stolen breath
No one wins
when all are less
And while we burn
The world in veins
We cry “too late”
Then load again
There’s money
For a million drones
But not for water
Books or homes
What could we fix
With what we spend
To make sure
War will never end
Who built the bombs?
Who sold the guns?
Who fuels the hate?
Then simply runs
They sit in suits
We sit in fear
They draw the lines
Then disappear
The war they started
Won’t be theirs
We bleed alone
While no one cares
No one wins
a prize for death
No one wins
but all must pay
No one wins
this war is theft
No one wins
we lost the way
Raise your hands
But not in pride
The fire dies
But not the tide
No one wins...
and that’s the end.
A shimmering pop tribute to a goddaughter’s life journey — from childhood memories to the pride of seeing her grow into her own light.
Born in May, a quiet light
Eyes like spring, full of fight
I was asked, but told I can’t
Still I swore — I’d always stand
No blessing from the church that day
Still I held you anyway
Through paper snow and winter shoes
The world was wide, and full of truth
At Christmas once, I played the man
With beard and sack and shaking hands
The dog went wild, you disappeared
And I became what you most feared
Evita —
you always knew how to grow
With a laugh, with your hands,
with a storm in your soul
you shine like no one I know
You don’t ask for the light —
you glow
I wasn’t near, not all the time
But every year, you crossed my mind
First day of school, your tiny feet
A world of words beneath your seat
You took the turns, you climbed with grace
A license earned, your driving face
The world stood still, but you still moved
And every day, you just improved
Evita —
you always knew how to grow
With a voice, with a fire,
with a way of your own
I watched from far but I know
You don’t ask for the light —
you glow
I saw you strong,
I saw you soft
I saw you fall,
but never lost
Through every change,
you stayed so true
And I was always proud of you
Evita —
you always knew how to grow
Like a song, like a star,
like a garden in snow
it’s you I’m proud to know
You don’t ask for the light —
you glow
Born in May,
with skies so wide
The world grew bigger
on your side
Evita...
you glow.
An R&B-tinged reminder that even in chaos, there is always a way forward — a song of hope, empathy and possibility.
She lost her job
just last July
Now coffee tastes
like “what am I?”
The mirror asks
a quiet why
And all she hears
is her own sigh
He said goodbye
after fifteen years
The plates are clean
but not the tears
She walks the dog
in borrowed light
And sleeps in socks
to hold the night
But don’t be afraid — there’s still a way
A softer voice
a slower day
Not all is fixed
but hearts still mend
Don’t be afraid —
this is not the end
A mother waits
outside the door
Her son’s too quiet
like before
She doesn’t ask
but prays instead
For dreams to bloom
inside his head
Don’t be afraid — there’s still a way
Even in grey
or disarray
You’re not behind
you’re not too late
There’s light enough
to bend the weight
It’s in the call
you didn’t make
The bread you bake
the smile you fake
It’s in the hand
you let just go
And still the will
to let love grow
Don’t be afraid — there’s still a way
You’re not alone
not meant to stay
Inside the doubt
you tried to hide
There’s still a world
and time and tide
So breathe and walk
and break and mend
And trust the turns
around the bend
Don’t be afraid —
you’ll find the way
You’re not alone —
not yesterday.
A haunting track on invasive species and human disruption — from bees to forests, a warning of what happens when balance breaks.
It started small —
a flower gone
a hum now silent
a path withdrawn
No thunder, no alarms, no flame
Just something missing
without a name
The balance broke
but no one cried
A tree went dark
the roots too wide
They came by crate
by plane, by trade
By garden dreams
and plans we made
The cane toad hopped
the ivy spread
The snake climbed high
the songbirds fled
The jelly fed
the larvae starved
We watched, confused —
and called it "large"
Uninvited — they stay, we fade
They bring no war — but still invade
No teeth, no tanks — but lands collapse
No warning shot — just nature cracks
Uninvited — they stay, we fade
We opened doors — and never paid
The honeybees
their numbers drop
The hornets came
and wouldn’t stop
One queen, one nest —
a thousand stings
And now we fear
the sound of wings
They eat the roots
they drink the stream
They push through cracks
where life once leaned
They’re not to blame —
they just survive
But we’re the ones
who kept them alive
You brought them home
You let them grow
You liked their leaves
You loved their glow
But now they climb
the native bones
And build new worlds
on shattered thrones
Uninvited — they stay, we fade
They fill the gaps
we helped create
We burn, we pave,
then call it fate
But silence comes
when it’s too late
Uninvited — they stay, we fade
The echo's yours
the debt unpaid
We fed the storm
We held the gate
Now even bees
begin to break
Uninvited...
we fade.
A somber elegy for innocent lives lost in terror and war — no anthem, no flag can justify the pain, only truth and remembrance remain.
It was morning
like the rest
until the silence
broke with death
Not a war
but an ambush
not a battle
just a crush
Of lives asleep
of doors unlocked
Of joy turned pain
and time that stopped
No flag for this
no truth inside
No cause can clean
the blood from lies
No flag for this
no right, no pride
Just lives erased —
and tears that hide
They had names
they had plans
They held phones
in shaking hands
A birthday cake
a song rehearsed
Now ashes fall
on soil cursed
No flag for this
no freedom call
You can’t build peace
by watching fall
No flag for this
no shield, no grace
Just mothers lost —
and one more face
If freedom is the dream you claim
then why are children bound in chains?
You speak of land
but bury souls
You carve a wound
you’ll never hold
No flag for this
no cause, no name
Just silence scorched
by brutal flame
No flag, no song
no righteous fists —
Just stolen time...
No flag for this
They had names.
They still do.
Bring them home.
Let them through.
No flag...
for this.
A deeply emotional song about the pandemic — isolation, grief, and the hope that came from breaking apart to heal together.
It started far, in whispered tone
A city locked, a street alone
The news grew loud, then louder still
And then —
the world
just held
its breath
The schools went dark
the planes stood down
We all stayed in
no streets, no town
We smiled through screens
we learned to wait
The days moved slow
behind the gate
When the world stood still
we broke apart to heal
Kept our distance close
to show what love can feel
When the world stood still
and silence filled the air
We lost our way —
but we were there
We baked, we cried
we missed the sound
Of hallway noise
of playground ground
We danced alone
we learned to teach
And held our kids
just out of reach
When the world stood still
we learned to count the cost
Not just in charts
but in the lives we lost
When the world stood still
and time forgot to run
We missed the touch —
of everyone
We argued loud
on who was right
On masks and shots
and civil rights
We fought at home
we lost some friends
And still don’t know
where it all ends
But nurses stayed
and doctors fell
The checkout smiled
inside her shell
We clapped at eight
we cried at ten
And prayed for air
to breathe again
We said too much
or said too little
Hearts got hard
minds went brittle
But not all harm
was born from hate
Most came from fear
and came too late
Let’s speak,
let’s grieve —
let’s now forgive
When the world stood still
we searched for something true
A kinder voice
a point of view
When the world stood still
we found our strength to live
Not to forget —
but to forgive
And when the world
will turn once more
Let’s not hold rage —
just keep the door
We can’t undo —
but we can forgive
And that’s
how we begin
to live.
A tender love song spanning three decades — about devotion, storms weathered, and the quiet power of growing older together.
It started cold
a beach in gray
Crash Test Dummies
on replay
Your coat too thin
your smile too wide
I knew —
I’d stay
right by your side
You wore the ring
in blooming May
And in November
we found our way
We said the thing
with open hands
That lovers dream —
but few can stand
No vow was tested
like our grace
But time can’t steal
what we embrace
It wasn’t luck
or fairy dust
It was the silence
built on trust
We laughed at life
and sometimes us
But always knew —
we’re still us
In all our seasons — we stayed
Through fire and shade,
we never strayed
The world turned loud
we held our tune
A song still soft
beneath the moon
We’ve lost, we fought
we climbed, we fell
But every scar
still rings like "well..."
We did it right
not always clean
But love was never
just a scene
Now autumn draws
its quiet lines
We trade the noise
for roots and pines
No billboard dream
no flash, no race
Just morning walks
and slower pace
We found what counts —
what makes us real
The wind, the woods
the way we feel
In all our seasons — we stayed
No curtain call
no grand parade
But hand in hand
and calm and wise
We lived the truth
behind the eyes
And when the dusk
will call our name
We’ll walk it slow
no need for fame
Just you and me —
as we began
Still side by side
Still woman
Still man
Still love
Still us.
A poetic ballad about finding peace and belonging in nature — when every road, no matter how far, leads back to the sea.
Breeze on glass
Engines hum
Miles behind
Peace to come
I leave the smoke
the rush, the race
The endless roads
that have no grace
I chase no more
what used to be
I follow calm
and memory
Every road
leads back to sea
To open skies
and wind in me
I’m not from here
but this is free
Every road
leads back to sea
Salt in air
and sand below
A kind of silence
only waves know
The gulls don’t ask
just let me be
The sky accepts
the shore in me
Every road
leads back to sea
To stillness found
in salty breeze
I’m not from here
but this is me
Every road
leads back to sea
Let them build
their glass and stone
I found my place
without a throne
A wooden bench
beneath the dune
Where I will sleep
beneath the moon
Every road
leads back to sea
The waves will hold
what’s left of me
I’m not from here
but I’m complete
Every road
leads back to sea
Nothing more
I need to be
I’m finally
where I breathe
Every road
leads back to sea.
A reflective R&B ballad on false friendship and true loyalty — a quiet tribute to those who stood by when the spotlight faded.
Not much left
of empty cheers
Not much warmth
in wine and years
I saw the crowds
I heard their names
But none returned
when silence came
They showed up loud
when I had light
Clinked their glass
and shared my height
But when the storm
rolled through the gate
They all turned
like it was fate
So many came —
few stayed
So many smiled —
few prayed
I called them friends
they called me more
But I kept count
as they left the door
One by one
they loved the sun
Not the cold
when it begun
So many came —
few stayed
So many smiled —
few prayed
They wore good suits
and perfect lies
They praised the climb
but not the tries
I saw the truth
behind the cheer
And found my peace
in who stayed near
Now I’m not bitter
just awake
Life’s not cruel —
it learns from breaks
Fifty years
and one clear view:
To know who's false
and who is true
They shook my hand —
then strayed
But I'm still here —
few stayed
So many came —
few stayed
So many smiled —
few prayed
Not alone
but less than known
Fewer names
More backbone
And when I fall —
no parade
But I will know:
few stayed.
They never asked
for front row seats
No applause
no golden streets
Just stood behind
when others fled
Their quiet love
the words unsaid
So many came —
few stayed
So many smiled —
few prayed
They shook my hand —
then strayed
But I’m still here —
few stayed
An energetic rock anthem against apathy — urging action, resilience and courage in the face of crisis. Don’t be afraid. We have solutions.
Steel breathes
Concrete waits
Storms may come
But structure stays
They said it's too dry
We said: then store it
They said it's too high
We said: then hold it
They said it’s too late
We said: then build
Where others flee
We lay still
Don’t be afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
Don’t be afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
Flooded streets
Falling beams
Deserts grow
So do dreams
No excuse
No delay
Foundations speak
When systems fray
Not a theory
Not a plan
We stand where others ran
Heat or hail
Fire or storm
Every shape
Becomes a form
Don’t be afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
Don’t be afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
Walls for peace
Blocks for hope
Tunnels rise
Across the slope
Not a wall
That shuts things out
But frames a world
That won’t burn out
Don’t b - Club Tracke afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
Don’t be afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
Soil is cracking
Cities sweat
But we don’t fold
We architect
EXTREMES
Don’t be afraid
of EXTREMES
We have solutions!
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