The sense of destiny
Written in May 2010
Music: Clemens
Prod & Keys: Clemens
Calling you
Written in April 2010
Music: Clemens
Prod & Keys : Clemens
Kanya
Written in Mars 2010
Music: Clemens
Prod & Keys : Clemens
My Secret Garden
Written in Januari 2010
Music : Clemens & Ehrnstén
Prod & Keys: Clemens
Mix : Clemens
Additional Guitar: Robert Brevik Larsen
Vocals & Lyrics: Ehrnstén
Mastering: Ehrnstén
The Secret Garden
We are lost and time stands still
Roaming around for things to kill
Within these walls, under this roof we live
While we painting the world in grey and fade away
Walk with me, to my place to be, to my land of harmony
Follow me and you soon will see, my garden where we will be free
And years are slowly passing by
While life is slipping through right before are eyes
So here we`re standing on the sidewalk
Ready to make the leap and live a little more
Walk with me, to my place to be, to my land of harmony
Follow me and you soon will see, my garden where we will be free
Follow , follow me! Follow me to my secret garden
The Midnight Hour
Written in November 2009, X-mas song
Music: Clemens
Prod & Keys : Clemens
Touched by an Angel
( Rörd av en ängel )
Written in Mars 2007
Music : Clemens
Vocals & Lyrics : Paula Burenstrand
Prod & Keys : Clemens
The Eternity
Written in Ocktober 2009
Music : Clemens
Prod & Keys : Clemens
Poem : Stefan Olsson
The Eternity
I was living in your eternity
Just for a second I saw myself as real
You were standing outside my borders
Was there anything you could feel?
I was a planet in your solarsystem
Maybe the smallest of them all
You were a far off glowing sun
I had no means to make the call
I was the thin air in your space
Not enough for you to breath
You were selling all of those black holes
Just for fun - or for greed?
I was leaving your eternity
Just for a second I saw myself real
You were entering my borders
But there was nothing left for you to feel
Eternity, Swedish poem by Johnny Gatenberg
Det finns en plats där allt är svart
Bakom intet, över vår mark
där du aldrig har varit
Går på månen och känner mig viktlös
Jag säger i hoppet; är jag inte viktig
Känner en dragningskraft, det är svårt att fly
Är inte längre viktlös, jag är tung som bly
Går från fantasi till en verklighet
en vy från en annan planet
Där svävar jag i en obeskrivlig ensamhet
Det är alledes för mörkt nu
Är vilsen i min egen rymd
Behöver en stjärna att vägleda hem
The Darkness
Written in September 2009
Colab: Clemens & Michael Ehrnstén
Vocals: Ehrnstén
Lyrics: Ehrnstén
Prod & Keys: Clemens
The Darkness
Have you ever felt so alone, felt the sting as you turn to stone.
And the darkness surrounding you is still so cold.
And you're waiting for times to come.
Will It be alright, this cold dark night.
This time it will be for real.........you know?
This time I will do everything, do It right
I will not give up, I will stand up an fight
I will fight.......I will fight.
This time I will do everything, do It right
I will not give up, I will stand up an fight
I will fight.......fight!!
The Picture
Written in july 2008
Collab Karl /Clemens
The Brick
Written in 2008
Music : Clemens
Prod & Keys: Clemens
Meahcci
Written in february 2009
Music: Clemens
Jojk: Màrjà
Prod & Keys: Clemens
The singer, Márjá, are perfomence this song.. Jojk..Its an old songstyle from the north of Sweden.. Meahcci means wasteland/wilderness....
Frozen Heart
Written in October 2008...
Music: Clemens
Poem : MyXInsanity
Prod & Keys : Clemens
Frozen Heart
Your tears fall to the ground
Creating a carpet of sadness
Whispers all around
Abusing your sweet kindness
Their smug faces staring down
You look away to escape distress
Your heart empty, like a ghost town
Then they leave, enjoying their success
The ruby sky turns to black
And the sparkling stars flicker
Then you realize there's no turning back
And no way to make time pass quicker
Wandering alone through the dark cold streets
Not caring about the world or life
Listening to all the slow rhythms and beats
That slice through your heart, like a knife
Finally you reach the field of bluebells
Near the old great willow
Your mind fills with all the sweet smells
And you lay your head on a grass pillow
Slowly your waste away
Until you are no more
Your pale skin fades to grey
And so your soul floods out of your core
And all thats left is
Your
Frozen
Heart
The View
Written in November 2008
Music: Clemens
Prod & Keys : Clemens
