Watch here the ‘The Jesus Symphony’ Concert performed by Michel Montecrossa and his Lightsound Orchestra:
‘The Jesus Symphony’ composed by Michel Montecrossa is a modern Christian Spiritual Symphony for electronic instruments, choir and solo chants in English and German language based on the Gospel of Thomas.
‘The Jesus Symphony’ is modern classical music of light and love in honour of the great Jesus performed by Michel Montecrossa and his Lightsound Orchestra. (Michel Montecrossa: singing and keyboard, Mirakali: keyboard, Mirachandra: omnichord, David Butterfield: midi-guitar, Artis Aldschalis: e-violin)
The Instrumentals and Chants: ‘Overture: The Supreme Origin (Instrumental)’, ‘The Life Giving Words • Die Leben Gebenden Worte (Chant)’, ‘Jesus (Instrumental)’, ‘I Found Them All Drunk • Ich Fand Sie Alle Trunken (Chant)’, ‘House Of Time (Instrumental)’, ‘Be Passers-By • Seid Vorübergehende (Chant)’, ‘The Glory Light (Instrumental)’, ‘We Come From The Light • Wir Kommen Aus Dem Licht (Chant)’, ‘The New Earth And Heaven (Instrumental)’, ‘Near The Fire • Nahe Dem Feuer (Chant)’, ‘Finale: World Of Truth, Peace And Love (Instrumental)’
Michel Montecrossa & Mirakali live on stage during ‘The Jesus Symphony’ Concert
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Visit exhibitions of Michel Montecrossa’s art:
Read here about ‘THE ENERGY OF ART’ ART EXHIBITION of Michel Montecrossa paintings and drawings at the Mirapuri New Art Gallery (Mirapuri-Coiromonte, Italy)
Read here about the new ‘ART FOR FUTURE – KUNST FÜR DIE ZUKUNFT’ EXHIBITION2020 – 2022 of Michel Montecrossa paintings and drawings at the New Art Gallery at the Filmaur Multimedia House (Gauting near Munich, Germany)
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the song ‘Man Of The Golden Star’ by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
Man Of The Golden Star
A man he was of the Golden Star, a man with a soul and open heart. Roamin’ through ages, roamin’ through fate, not killing time, not seein’ an end.
Dust on his coat, rain on his shoes, winter and summer, autumn and spring are his lovers, are his brides and now I can see, he is without lies.
The rolling thunder and the canyon wide, the river’s glory and the wave and the tide are all the power in his heart of love and I guess we should better stop.
‘cause all the voices and all the signs are callin’ and warnin’, tellin’ of times that show a meanin’ beyond the wall and aggression has never been truly strong.
I know the man of the Golden Star, I know he is livin’ within my heart. I know his tune of the comin’ hour, ‘cause it is the Hour of the Lord, you know.
A man he was of the Golden Star, a man with a soul and open heart. Roamin’ through ages, roamin’ through fate, not killing time, not seein’ an end.
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the song ‘Der Bote’ (The Messenger) by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
Der Bote (The Messenger)
Der Wind erzählt sein Lied, und das Licht ist wie ein Märchen und der Duft der goldenen Rose führt mich in ein neues Land. Siehst du dort den Boten stehen? Er grüßt dich mit dem Strahlen seiner Augen.
Ein Kind erkennt den Himmel und hört das süße Raunen der Blumenfee, die sagt: “Mein Reich ist deine Wiege, in der du blühen kannst zu einem neuen Morgen. Siehst du dort den Boten kommen? Er grüßt dich mit dem Strahlen seiner Augen.”
Das Lied ist nun verklungen. Das Licht verströmt im Abend und der Glanz der goldenen Rose erfüllt mein Seelenland. Fühlst du dort den Boten nahen? Er liebt dich mit dem Strahlen seiner Augen.
Michel Montecrossa & Mirakali live on stage at the Spirit of Woodstock in Mirapuri Festival, Italy, SpiritofWoodstockFest.com
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the New-Topical-Song ‘Of Love I Sing’ by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
Of Love I Sing
Of love I sing, of love my friend, of love, where it all begins. There are dark hours before any war, there are cold and empty hearts. Like a sparrow in my hand I feel tenderness to be stronger than all weapons of hate. Of love I sing, of love my friend, of love that knows no end.
Of love I sing, of love that smiles, of love and the blissful cry. There are the ones that bow to fate. Lonely they don’t find the great. Like a torch in the night I see her sign of freedom of love, the master of time. Of love I sing, of love my friend, of love that knows no end.
Of love I sing, of love that wins when oppression is tumblin’ down. The beauty of truth on the luminous brow tells of power to change it all. A light there is in every heart not blinded by falsehood smart, ‘cause love will always understand that love is the answer, my friend.
