Produced by Bo Torgé

Verse 1]
In the shadow of old paintings, in Leiden,
Rembrandt begins his journey,
in a neighborhood of life,
where he ran as a child,
In alleys of laughter,
and with brushes in hand,
with visions so clear.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt's childhood, a fairy tale so true,
who grew up to be a man,
with a creativity so strong.
A master's journey,
had only just begun.
[Verse 2]
From crooked streets,
to the studio platform,
a talent emerges.
Rembrandt a child of his time,
who already in his childhood,
painted from his memory.
[Bridge]
The world saw him,
but he saw more.
A mirror of life,
his home became a treasure,
with fantastic dreams.
There he learned to know himself,
during his youth,
with great pleasure.
[Verse 3]
Now his gift appears,
like a flame of light.
In paintings so deep,
and visions so vast.
Rembrandt born in Leiden,
an artist of rank.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt's childhood, a tale so true,
who grew up to be a man,
with a creativity so strong.
A master's journey,
had only just begun.
[Outro]
Now his light is lit,
in a world of art.
With memories of Leiden,
a tale blossoms,
Rembrandt's childhood.
Join us now,
on this classic rock opera,
about the master's master,
Rembrandt.
Welcome! 

[Verse 1]
In the light of Amsterdam,
a great artist was born.
Rembrandt
became his name,
a Renaissance man
who, even as a young man,
was a promising artist so great.
Painted dark shadows
with a mirror of light.
In every stroke of paint,
his genius became evident.
[Chorus]
Oh, Rembrandt,
your light we see today,
Your art now lives on,
In every brushstroke.
[Verse 2]
A mirror of humanity
you shaped.
The banner of the old masters, you carry,
The masterpieces speak for themselves,
that draw us closer to you.
From the power of the Eucharist, to the smiling Judas.
Colors that burn and emotions that swell.
[Bridge]
As a solitary artist, the brush became your friend,
From dark rooms in the night, light was transferred into the works.
Your greatness became exquisite and clear
in every painting, it gave us answers.
Chorus]
Oh, Rembrandt, your light we see today,
Your art lives on,
In every brushstroke.
[Verse 3]
But success sometimes disappeared,
with jealousy,
and setbacks hard.
But with sweat and tears
you paint,
stories of life that we can now look at.
Chorus]
Oh, Rembrandt, your light we see today,
Your art lives on,
In every brushstroke.
[Outro]
In your last years,
your art won respect.
a legacy of life and love.
In rooms with many works of art,
with stories we now share by.
Rembrandt
your life and art, is a fairy tale to be shared,
now, in this rock opera
Rembrandt's life and art. 

[Verse 1]
In the shadow of the past,
Rembrandt paints his world.
With the magic of the brush in the darkness,
His color hides.
Rembrandt, a master of light.
Seven years in the republic of the provinces,
Under the light of the stars,
The night stood still,
And the sun and the moon,
Meet each other.
[Chorus]
Seven years of creation,
With passion and dreams,
In the republic of the provinces,
Where time seems to stand still,
Emotions are captured in color,
From a beating heart,
In Rembrandt's world.
[Verse 2]
The roads wind their way,
Through landscapes so gray,
In paintings and sketches,
Where even the hidden came to light.
With every new brushstroke,
He gives art a nuance.
Retired from the street,
but never from the soul,
every brushstroke is visible,
when people in the provinces,
consider his work.
[Chorus]
Seven years of creation,
with passion and dreams,
in the republic of the provinces,
where time seems to stand still,
emotions are captured in color,
from a beating heart,
In the world of Rembrandt.
[Bridge]
Dark eyes gaze,
now tell secrets,
in every soul there is a story.
Stories of love,
loss and parting,
Just like in art.
There is no circle, only lines we draw,
of ​​life and art,
only time ticks on.
[Verse 3]
So let Rembrandt paint moments,
in the light of the provinces,
where people meet and stories grow,
where he carries his legacy with him,
seven years in the republic of the provinces,
of his artistic life.
[Outro]
Seven years of memories, of colors and voice,
In Rembrandt's world,
that gives our souls comfort.
when he created with the heart,
In the republic of the provinces. 

[Verse 1] 

In the shadow of the light,

where the brush dances,
Rembrandt captures moments,
in a masterful painting,
with strong expressions,
The Communion appears,
whose history became a magnificent work.
A collection of souls,
united there,
where life's great questions,
are also present.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt,
your art is a symphony,
that fills our heart,
with harmony.
Where love grows,
on the path of curiosity,
The world can now see and understand.
[Verse 2]
Many faces are seen here,
with strong emotions,
of hope and peace.
who share the suffering and the dream of peace.
The silence of the Communion, so strong and so clear,
through colors and shapes and gives.
[Bridge]
We are all part
of this great work.
The Eucharist gathers us,
and gives us hope for the future,
with a light that shines,
through texture and color.
Like the wind that whispers,
about the desire of dreams.
Rembrandt captures,
in our whole world.
[Verse 3]
We now raise our glasses,
in memory of what we have lost,
and celebrate what is.
Rembrandt,
your brush is more than just paint,
You paint our future,
a world of love.
Perhaps we will find answers,
in your eternal work,
and understand that every soul,
is unique in our world.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt,
your art is a symphony,
Filling our heart,
with harmony.
Where love grows,
on the path of curiosity.
The world can see and understand.
[Outro]
Now we stand here together,
under stars so clear,
as Rembrandt opened his door,
to the Last Supper,
which gives us a hope,
in our hearts forever,
and a reminder of life.

[Intro],
Rembrandt,
a master of art you became.
Leyden became your home for a time.
Where your soul could rest.
[Verse 1]
In the heart of the city,
with alleys so narrow,
masterpieces were born,
that delighted many.
Your brushes danced over the canvas,
with great glow and passion,
which was transformed into light,
when your eyes,
reflected courage and elegance.
The master of illumination,
became your signature,
in every brushstroke,
day after day.
[Chorus]
Your years in Leyden,
with art in your heart,
you adorned your time.
Stories woven of light
[Verse 2]
Life in Leyden,
became joy and sorrow,
Misery and beauty,
projected on the wall,
Paintings were born.
Portraits of people,
of the beautiful and the ugly
[Bridge]
Inspiration flowed, despite everything.
A storm of emotions,
that were born from life.
Stories of struggles,
love and people's lives.
[Chorus]
Your years in Leyden,
with art in your heart,
you adorned your time.
Stories woven of light.
[Verse 3]
From the dark chamber,
the light of paintings emerged.
a transformation of shadow into light.
In Leyden, a star was seen so strong,
a master so self-evident.
[Outro]
Now you are celebrated for your works,
which with patience and strength,
grew forth.
Leyden was the place,
where memories of you,
now remain.

[Verse 1]
In the shadow of canals,
he was born, this creative man,
in Amsterdam,
with its streets so narrow.
Here he got his dreams,
of colors that dance,
here masterpieces were created,
from his hand.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt's time was now here,
in Amsterdam,
the city of his heart.
Here he mixed life oil,
so beautiful with light so clear,
in Amsterdam, his soul got momentum.
[Verse 2]
But times change,
so do his children.
In their eyes you see a mixture,
of happy and weak.
But, Rembrandt struggles on,
his greatness also so.
[Bridge]
Creativity flashes all the time,
as a skilled artist he is.
A gallery of stories,
that we can now see,
timeless art, where the heart was involved.
[Verse 3]
In every brushstroke he left traces,
where the old houses whisper,
what was going on.
Rembrandt's creations,
now sing to us.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt's time was now here,
in Amsterdam, the city of his heart.
Here life was captured in oil,
so beautiful with light so clear,
in Amsterdam, his soul took off.
[Outro]
So let us now remember,
with authenticity and honor,
that Rembrandt's periods,
carry the color of eternity,
in Amsterdam for a long time,
where his art may live.
In every painting,
there is a piece of his soul,
Rembrandt,
a master where dreams,
became a tale of beauty. 

Verse 1]
Rembrandt,
a master of joy and sorrow,
baring his life,
with brush in hand,
he captures moments,
so true.
Every brushstroke,
became a part of his heart,
with a life where art,
and beauty consist,
from his mature years.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt's mature years,
carries a secret,
that gave him strength,
and an echo of feelings,
that made time stand still.
[Verse 2]
A story of life,
joy and wounds.
tells of the darkness of the night and the light of the day.
Rembrandt, a guide became,
with feeling and thought,
from his mature years.
[Bridge]
In his art,
we find beauty so warm,
where every feeling,
opens a new world,
where dark and light meet.
[Verse 3]
With the weight of experience,
Rembrandt fell in love with us,
with a tale so true.
from his mature years.
[Chorus]
Rembrandt's mature years,
carries a secret,
that gave him strength,
and an echo of feelings,
that made time stand still.
[Outro]
So let us remember, in the shadow of the night,
Rembrandt's life,
with all its treasures.
A time that has passed,
an art we all received,
from his mature years. 

[Verse 1]
Here are also paintings that speak,
of faith and of doubt,
Brushstrokes that give hope for life.
In these biblical scenes, bygone times whisper
Stories of love,
sacrifice and battle.
Of prophets who cry,
through their prayers,
[Chorus]
Oh, Rembrandt, you master of light,
Your art gives us insights,
full of hope and of light..
From Calvary to Eden,
you capture the eternal,
in a world that is evil.
[Verse 2]
There is darkness and light,
with Christ on the stake,
with pain so true,
that your hands create.
With every contour, we follow your steps,
In Rembrandt's world,
where love grows.
[Bridge]
Your biblical dreams,
reproduced in paintings,
become a conversation,
between heart and soul,
In every motif we find the play of life.
Eternal beauty, in a still focus,
Rembrandt, our guide, through the prologue of time.
[Verse 3]
In your deep-thought colors, the light remains.
Your brushes speak, the language is clear,
Scripture lives, in the head and in the heart.
In Rembrandt's world,
there is much to see,
and much to feel,
[Chorus]
Oh, Rembrandt, you master of light,
Your art gives us insight,
filled with hope and with light..
From Calvary to Eden,
you capture the eternal,
in a world that is evil.
[Outro]
So here we stand now,
with reverence and joy,
In Rembrandt's biblical dream,
an eternal journey.
In the shadow of light,
we will remember,
The timeless master,
who wins the hearts of many.

The rock opera is under production and contains 10 songs that will be presented shortly!