New African

by Heart Hand Soul

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In 2014 I listen to my Singer Robin that suggested we should try to work on a CD . We were able to put together some sessions in the summer of 2014 and make some memorable bounds to jell this together. I bumped into the producer- arranger Christian Denis and he added some levity in terms of rhythmic terms and we released 200 copies of the now start-up album ”New African” we had the chance to galvanize on a the band at the time composed of Robin and Nadien on Vocals and Max on guitar and vocals, Vocals and guitar Midnight M. Farkas, Meaghan on Flute and Bashu on the accordion cast of musicians and singers.

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released December 19, 2018

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Heart Hand Soul Montreal, Québec

My inspiration and in-depth discovery of words meaning and their adjustment are pivotal in the songs that I write. Original but emotional, I take my hand to write and pouring my lyrics and music to my heart and soul contentment. These musical poems deal with freedom of mankind, family ties and social values where we have lost and maintain our roots of creation that herald our precious world. ... more

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Track Name: Up to the people
Holding down the ramp in a cemented town
The west is behaving like thugs with lots of guns
Listen to the whistle of the night, when it’s raining
All is in place to feel, rules are changing
Keep up Brother’s keeper where have you gone wrong
Live up Sister Power to the throne
Keep up Brother’s keeper, hold the line real kind
Live up sister power all the time
It’s up to the people to trust their own
It’s up to the people to gather around
Hang on the wall, so nobody can fall
Bring on the thunder, the light and the stars
Sporting flowers, dressed to fool the ball
All is in place to reach that far
Track Name: New African
New African from the desert land
Come along, find your path and grow
New African gone to another land
Look around salvation is close
New African from the Meadowlands
Come along find your path and show
New African sees the horizon
Plant the seeds build a free community
New African the ships have long time gone
Till this day, the port harbors the wrong song
New African inside the prison plan
The chains have been snapped of for you to stand
New African in the sinking sands
Tell us which company are you holding on
New African trapped in a soul bind
Subtly tell us who are you working for
My retiming generates passage that rocks the boat
Singular rite are sometimes falling to touch the truth
New African no more can we pretend
Fighting each other for false reason
New African did you learn your lesson
Don’t forsake your sister’s pulsation
New African carries his mission for hope
If you do it who are you doing it for
New Africans please come home
Over the ocean: thru the jungle up the road
More winds blow strong, lost pictures cannot be found
More seasons to remember, all (shades) brand recycled flavor
Young and old African it’s all the same
African yes, African today
There is only one way, every Nation
Experience the New African, by us and to us
More winds blow strong, lost pictures cannot be found
More seasons to remember, all (shades) brand recycled flavor
Track Name: Save me, hold me
Virtue is due
Tap is the myrrh
Trust is the truth; remove us away from the fear
Turning around
And face the crowd
For all the sufferers
Sweats in my brow
Save me, hold me, take me, free me
No worry, not for the power or for the glory
Say you Discover more than you bargain
Games two still we tubing in claiming
Virtue is due
Tap is the myrrh
Trust is the truth allow us to walk out from here
Turning around
And facing the sun
For all the passengers
Peeping to catch us off ground
Save me, hold me, take me, free me
No worry, not for the Press or for the money
Say you only been doing your duty (rubbing shoulders in high places)
Still no friend living in the higher come closer
Nothing really ever last forever
Walking so proud
From all miles roundabout
In cities and villages, they stand united and pumped
Lending a hand
When it counts now it does
The world is waiting for a sign from above
Save them, feed them, mind them, pray for them
Hope again, not for the power or for the glory
Meet them, that’s the right thing when you’re happy
Face them; always take a stand for humanity
Learn from them, that is the way to circle energy
Track Name: Enough is enough
Of death before living
Of hitting before greeting
Of trampling before seeing
Of crying before trying

Enough is enough of raggedy and shady business,
Contenders are vanquishers that strike with impunity

Of royal before loyal
Of political before jovial
Of laser ray before heart play
Of assuming before checking

Enough with that, roll around, peek a pound selfish man
For the forsaken majority youth
Enough with that why start something you can’t close the valve right now
For the road to salvation is foggy
Enough with that blame it on glitz for the tragedy.

Of pollution before sunrise
Of vanity before clean skies
Of murder pacts before the facts
Oil patches killing the sea life

Enough is enough of raggedy and shady business,
Contenders are vanquishers that strike with impunity

Of exploiting until exploding
Of raking and forsaking
Of falsifying and crippling
Of flying before learning
Track Name: What am I praying for
Hang on, silver song; hang on, before you clung
Trumpet on, care you fall, the breeze is strong and tall
Before we rich, before we die
it is just a hectic ride
Will they open up the sky
St-Peters directs this side
Heaven is here don’t just stare
If you pray on this will glare
Right in a scene factory
We need to let go the misery
Hang on, silver song hang on, before you clung
Trumpet on, care you fall, the breeze is strong and tall
Africa my only mother
Forgotten treasure undercover
Where everything is realigned
According to the holy shrine
Nature is vast as far as the eye can see
Just like they said on channel B
Everything is living with so much class
A true paradise heralded from the past
I need to get there, I need to wear there home is abroad
Place where I hear the stream so clear voices ride here
Home is an open island roof
Where the water runs fresh juice
Deep in the night far from the grave
The drum rumbles pounds of pain
Soul and groove in rhythm blues for the millions of forgotten confused
Follow the star of Gibraltar many more griots will rise and star
How long will this go on, how long will she stay on
Free me over agree forever your time will come
Mother keeps on riding high
All since nineteen fifty five
Mother’s son is riding low
Never doubted your boys were slow
Survivors kit for the big ship, the only problem you can’t see the dip (coast)
By force we -had to travel here by grace we never disappear
We shall return to the land of our forefather sand
Where a million lights are reminder bright of his might in the night
Forged in the rock from the Holy Ghost
Our galling eyes equalize the most
What you see and what you hear
What you plan and what you fear
That’s what I’m praying for
That’s what I’m living for
Track Name: Croquis 1-2
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la course effrénée
La violence qui hante la cite
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par les hostilités
Qui courent le long de la cite
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par les iniquités
Qui étranglent la vie de la cite
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par l’immoralité
Qui travestit la cite
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la vanité de la mondanité
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par le manque de civilité
Qui brise la fraternité
Je me sens surtout interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la passion d’aimer
Avec sagacité

Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la voracité
Des requins qui ont pillés
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par le culte de cupidité
De l’âme qui est rongée
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la rivalité
Entre les élites pour gérer
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la perversité
Où l’air est trop pollue
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la vague d’obscénités
Qui déferle sur la cite
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la frivolité
Des nuits folles endiablées
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par le manque de civilité
Ou le chaos est semé
Je me sens interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la dureté
Du cœur des hommes écorchés
Je suis surtout interpelle
Dans ma quotidienneté
Par la fureur d’aimer
Avec ténacité
Paroles de HERVE KENOL
Track Name: Ca pas d'allure
C’a pas d’allure se faire rouler les yeux fermés dures
C’a pas d’allure y taxe encore la culture prends le bord
C’a pas d’allure mes croyances, mes sacrifices, ma foi
Je ne saurais exister selon cette voie
Car qui impose sa vision ne verra pas l’horizon
Regarde au-dedans de toi pour trouver l’exaltant ici-bas
C’a pas de bon sens pognes dans le ciment s’est fatiguant
C’a pas de bon sens chu de classe pas du bon rang
C’a pas de bon sens rester en plan ou sur l’étang
C’a pas d bon sens c’est toujours le même président
Qui se ripaille et se grisaille sur les tourments de ses représailles
C’a pas de bon sens sont en train de vider le St-Laurent
C’à pas de bon sens le pétrole s’est bien trop salissant
C’a pas de bon sens trop d’gens gros Jean comme devant
C’a pas de bon sens toujours le même problème d’argent
Car qui impose sa vision ne verra pas le soleil dans notre cœur et au ciel
Qui nous émerveille

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