(AndyKa) A young girl stands on a harbor pier. An old sailor tells a Tale of the Sea. A Fairy Tale begins.

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@andyka11
(AndyKa) A young girl stands on a harbor pier. An old sailor tells a Tale of the Sea. A Fairy Tale begins.
My new album "Gliding on Waves"
It's a story about the sea, fate, loyalty and courage, about human weaknesses and overcoming them, and of course about miracles that must be made with your own hands.
9 songs in different genres: ballads, symphonic metal, rock.
This is not a retelling of Alex Grin's works — it has different characters and different story.
Track list:
0:00 Starboard — Port Side
3:15 Exit
6:58 Dream Job
10:32 One vs Sea
14:28 Gliding on Waves
16:50 Recognition
20:50 Passage
25:25 Scarlet Spinnaker
28:50 Crimson Sails
This album and my other music can be found here:
YouTube: / andyka - topic
YouTube 2: Music
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/5h47q...
iTunes: /andyka
And other platforms under the artist name AndyKa
Happy Hour Hostage
Dedicated to all those who are too normal for the toxic companies of life-weary cynics.
More songs: https://open.spotify.com/artist/5h47q4DYZDJULyxpvzZQFK
Old Sailor
As is often the case in my songs, things are not what they seem at first glance.
Re: Asimov
It’s my take on Asimov’s The Last Question.
When I read it as a child, I was struck by the scale of the story but puzzled by the outcome: why did Asimov’s god-like superintelligence choose to stay in the same grade for another year in the cosmic school, or remain in that infinite loop at all?
This time, it’s different. Instead of restarting everything, we transcend the need to do so.
The voice from the outside - whatever it may be - waited for the transition from we to I, not merely for mastery over the universe.
The Last Question is a must-read, no matter what.
Antiworlds
A new song "Antiworlds" — the 4th part of my space opera — a duet between Talos & Laila across mutually incompatible realities that can only meet in the warp space of Night.
Brooklyn Streets
Russian chanson. Americans probably won't understand. Btw, Russian "брат" (bráat) = brother.
Ride All Day
My new song. On the second listen, it becomes clear that the song isn’t sung by a cowboy at all; on the third, that it actually is a cowboy - just not all the time.
Elusive Youth
It’s my third song about school years and first love.
NYC to Miami
My new song is about people who leave New York for Florida for good. "same heart - new home"
Tell Me
🎵 The Journey of a Song "Tell Me": From Russian Poetry to a Rock Ballad It all started with these poetry lines I wrote in the 8th grade (it actually rhymes in Russian): "They say you gaze into the abyss of eyes, Peering into an old photograph, Learning about people, what's become of them, Whether they're alive, and where they are now. Look at this photo - my portrait. Tell me - am I alive or not..." A piercing poem about someone so lost within themselves that they turn to a fortune teller with their own photograph. They don't recognize themselves anymore. They don't know if they're truly alive. 🎵 How Poetry Became Song When the poem transformed into English lyrics, it gained new philosophical dimensions: ◆ The Duality of Reality: The protagonist can no longer tell whether they're holding the photograph or trapped inside it. This creates a dizzying uncertainty - we're simultaneously observers of our own lives and prisoners of a frozen image of ourselves. "Frozen in silver, trapped in the frame" ◆ Redefining Life and Death: The final twist asks: what does it mean to be alive? To be found, recognized, to have a place in the world? Or to be forgiving - free from shallow righteousness, able of acceptance? "A ghost unseen, or a soul forgiving?" 🎵 Resonates? This song captures a feeling many people know: you're living, but it's like watching your life from the outside. You've lost connection with your authentic self. You're stuck in some past version of yourself and can't return to the present and be forgiving. The fortune teller in the song never gives an answer. Perhaps because the answer can only be found by looking into your own eyes - and accept what you see there. 🎧 The song is now available on Spotify, iTunes, and other platforms under the tag AndyKa. It was important for me to share this story - because it all began with a simple, honest question in Russian: "Am I alive or not?"
Stand-burn
Another episode of the upcoming space opera: At the call of their fallen leader, Free Spacers from across the inhabited part of the galaxy make jumps to forbidden Earth through the Night Space, using the fastest — yet incredibly dangerous — routes available only to them, in order to outpace the Imperial squadron...
Do you remember?
My new slow song about those “wonderful school years,” about first love as we usually remember it - although for no one, ever, was it actually like that.by AndyKa
Go On
This ballad hits different. Raw resilience without the self-pity—just someone who's been knocked down enough times to know the pattern: rebuild, learn, keep moving. The line about reading between the lines of betrayal? That's earned wisdom. No victim mentality, just forward momentum.
Action Heroes
Action heroes still there: on the final page of the book, in the last frame of the film, and, most certainly, in the hearts of their fans.
Flying Through the Night
New track: “Flying Through the Night” — the second piece of my upcoming space opera (for other parts see my channel), in which the skipper is forced to turn off the autopilot in the Jump-space to evade Imperial surveillance and break through the blockade on the way to Earth. Please do not attempt to fly your spaceship manually with your eyes closed unless you are resonance-sensitive.
Twig and Fox
My new song is a philosophical parable in the style of African folk music. It depicts a debate between traditional faith and modern humanism: the believer answers the most common questions of atheists, and then questions the very worldview of modern humanism, which subtly turns out to be another form of faith.
The song doesn't take sides or preach a moral lesson. Instead, it shows how both positions reveal their own assumptions, and in the finale, it deliberately breaks the "fourth wall," reminding the listener that this dialogue is not only happening in the song.
Dedicated to all participants in online verbal battles.