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One Hell of a Woman
 lyrics:
V1:
Did you trade your soul
To be this kind of a woman
My pick-up line to you
Back when those lines were common
So much have changed with time
but one thing stays the same

Chorus:
Your still one hell of a woman
A woman from hell sometimes too
Your still one hell of a woman
And Im one hell of a man, thanks to you

V2:
We had our ups and downs
Quite rough at times with each other
Some how we made it through
Just as good as the others
So much still change with time
But one thing stays the same

Chorus:
Your still one hell of a woman
A woman from hell sometimes too
Your still one hell of a woman
And Im one hell of a man, thanks to you

hook:
Allthough your days now seem numbered
Your mind appears even stronger and sharper
I would have lost myself to darkness
but your clear brown eyes still keeps me sane

Chorus:
Your still one hell of a woman
Whenever you go I will go too
Your still one hell of a woman
And Im one hell of a man, thank you!

One Hell of a Woman

A song from Slovenian artist UX

Lyrics:

on te čaka, v temnem kotu ulice
v črni senci, na tebe preži
nora maska, nasmeh v očeh

prepriča jo, s šarmom besed,
v naslednjem dahu, strel v srce
ne bo je več, za njega pa eden več

oooo ooooo oooo killer!

v ušesih žrtev, odmeva zlovešči krik
srca ljudi, s strahom zdaj bijejo
en,dva,tri, četrti si lahko ti

Single

Killer

UX - Killer

After watching the news about the volcanic eruption on the Reykjanes Peninsula in Iceland, the four-piece post-rock band Laxá composed the first track of their new album as a result. 

Entititled "Eldensgill," which translates as "Fire Angel", it melds post rock and classical elements provided by the Heima Quartet.

The band members are:

Jussi Siglarson - Guitar
Bjarne Guðjohnsen - Bass
Matthias Helguson - Drums
Mike Taylor - Keyboards
Lisbeth Heima - Violin
Sif Árnadóttir - Violin
Natasha Guðmundsdóttir - Viola
Ída Sigurðardóttir - Cello/Double Bass

Eldsengill by Laxá [Icelandic post rock]

Vocal Sampling: Psychedelic Revolution
Batgrowl: Psychedelic Revolution
Instrumental Mix: B Steele

Added some world vocal samples in the intro. I think it’s in Gaelic. Was inspired by Deshi Basara by Hans Zimmer but I wanted to give the chanting a melody. Piano progression was something I played for years and finally developed. Had no idea I had a bit of Dorian thrown in the arpeggios. There’s also some slap bass for the chorus. The strings incorporate the vocal melody and there’s also a dorian #4 in the verses. 

Lyrically, I took lines from The Dark Knight Rises. It’s basically another song of mine about self empowerment. 

Batman: “What does it mean?”
Old Wise Guy: “Fuck if I know. I just downloaded the vocal sample from online.”

Rise (Demo)

Lyrics :

(Verse:)
We saw what you did
We know what you are
Now follow us so we can fix it
Before it goes too far
(x2)

(Chorus:)
Why would you fucking do that ? 
We told you not to fucking do that 
You saw what happens when you fucking do that
So don't you ever fucking do it again

-Verse-
(x2)
(Bridge:)
You don't get to talk to us like that
(x8)
-Chorus-

Uniform (Control)

Fearless

Tonight (Rise Up) feat. Khristine L

We watched video days with Mark Gonzales and Jason Lee
Rudy Johnson and Guy Mariano when their parts were new
Hokus Pokus with Matt Hensley and dont forget A 1 meats
Chris Markovich was the best we'd ever seen

We skated in 92
and everything was so easy
Getting rad in 92
Was the only thing we wanted to do

Natas in Street's on fire
Jeff Grosso forever
New deal with useless
Wooden toys

Tiny wheels and Bob shirts
World industries until it hurts
Jeremy Klein and1281
Changed it all for me

Mike V in  rubbish heap
Rodney on the street
Enigmas on my feet
It's all I could ever need

We skated in 92
and everything was so easy
All of us in the freeport crew
skated like we had nothing to lose

ban this with Barbie and hill
Lance and Neil kill
Let's catch the demo
Down at Beach plus

Dog town with John Cardiel
Planet Earth with Joevantae
ghetto wear and limpies and
Deadbolt trucks

Plan B with Pat Duffy
Danny Way and Sean Sheffey
late shove its and baggy pants
were something cool

No grip tape on my nose
And those fucking bridge bolts
What a good time we had in 92
We skated in 92

and everything was so easy
Getting rad with the freeport crew
was something we all missed to

There's a war outside the window
It's destroying our world
So take a hand of the boy and the girl
And walk down the street and sing a happy song

To make the world better, peace on earth
environment, religion, pray to God

We Skated In 92

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Call It Home

[Verse 1]
Cape shadows stretch through Gotham’s heart,
Red Hood prowling, each hit off the chart.
Kryptonite stolen, black market so cold,
Black Mask fumes, no favor to behold.
A crowbar’s echo haunts Joker’s brain,
Revenge snarls free, no mask to restrain.

[Chorus]
Under that red hood, vengeance won't run dry,
A hooded vigil, eye for an eye.
From ashes and dust, watch criminals cry,
In backstreets he strikes, no suit and tie.
(He yearns, he yearns)

[Verse 2]
Titans’ tower, old memories bleed,
A 'R' ripped out, a Robin’s misdeed.
Nightwing’s challenge, echoing a plea,
No statue present, a puzzling decree.
Tim Drake falls, yet upright he lands,
Respect is earned through reddened demands.

[Chorus]
Under that red hood, vengeance won't run dry,
A hooded vigil, eye for an eye.
From ashes and dust, watch criminals cry,
In backstreets he strikes, no suit and tie.
(He yearns, he yearns)

[Bridge]
Crime Alley whispers, showdown so dire,
Batman weighs choices: retire or inspire.
An ultimatum placed, no room to align,
A batarang cleaves, sharp cuts by design.

[solo]

[Verse 3]
Nightwing hovers, relinquishing claim,
Gun-toting vigil reworks Gotham’s frame.
A subway haven, steel rails comply,
Moral compasses tilt, no alibis.

[Chorus]
Under that red hood, vengeance won't run dry,
A hooded vigil, eye for an eye.
From ashes and dust, watch criminals cry,
In backstreets he strikes, no suit and tie.
(He yearns, he yearns)

[Outro]
Reborn in red, igniting the fight,
Cunning and lethal, no beacon of light.
Gotham now trembles, wrong or right?
Red Hood endures, shrouded from sight.
(From sight, from sight)

What if AI made a Red Hood song?

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