Name: Handfull Of Beans by Abraham Cloud in Scott’s Support 2
Duration: 4 min 20 s
Description: Mellow acoustic americana type ballad about someone coming to terms with their loss. Realizing that they have traded everything and wound up only with a hand of beans. Although they know what has happened , they are in denial and hoping that noone actually confronts them with the truth.

pleasant vibe, kept picturing myself in a very mysterious bar in Colorado 🙌🏾💯🫵🏾

Digging the slide guitar and piano- nice work-

Scott’s Support 2

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Without Your Love

Vocal : Magdalena Meisel
Music : Magdalena Meisel
Arrangement and Instrumentation: Michael Heavner
Lyrics Without Your Love © Tina Neumann (BMI ISSA SONGWRITER)

Without Your Love

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Lost At Sea

All I Wanna Do Is Die

Listen to your mama
'S what was said to me
Ain't like your papa
Shame creepin' up on me

With every cell of my body
And the strongest might
I fought with pride and indignation 
To prove that I was right
Till I won
Then I lost
Now I look in the rear view mirror
As I say
Hmmm…

Listen to the angels
That bless us from the sky
Believe in heaven
Don't catch the devil's eye

I pushed away any notion
Of a faith-filled soul
Then the news beamed horror stories
Of war-ravaged homes
What did I do to be deserving
But they didn't?
Now I catch myself sneaking glances up above
To say
Hmmm…

Life gives us chances 
But life is too short 
Time is a band-aid
Wouldn't you rather move on

So if you find yourself questioning the rights and wrongs of life
Maybe take a breath and one step back
And say
Hmmm… 

Take a step back
I'll say
You'll say
We'll say
They'll say


Single (C)2024
Music - John Henderson and Sreyashi Mukherjee
Lyrics and Vocals - Sumi (Sreyashi Mukherjee)
Backing Vocals - John Henderson
Guitar - John Henderson
Bass, strings - Fabian Adam
Mixing - Fabian Adam

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Say (Hmmm...) - with John Henderson

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Zombies! You either love them or hate them! Either way, we had this music, and a zombie-themed lyric seemed like a perfect fit!
https://beatingedge.bandcamp.com/track/undead
https://www.youtube.com/shorts/OYsZ9qFT_is
Released on major streaming platforms on September 9, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

In the shadows they arise  
From the darkness, no disguise  
Eyes of red, lifeless stare 
In the night, they’re everywhere  

Feel the fear, it's closing in
Heartbeat racing, pale skin  
Run or fight, the choice is clear  
Undead horrors drawing near

Undead, they roam the night  
Creeping shadows, out of sight  
Silent whispers, haunting screams  
Undead nightmares in your dreams  

Broken souls, endless cries
Through the chaos, no goodbyes  
Cities fall, empires end
No salvation, just pretend  

Feel the fear, it's closing in  
Heartbeat racing, pale skin  
Run or fight, the choice is clear  
Undead horrors drawing near

Undead, they roam the night 
Creeping shadows, out of sight  
Silent whispers, haunting screams  
Undead nightmares in your dreams  

From the ashes, rise again
Undead legions, endless pain  
Survivors' hope, fleeting light  
In the dark, prepare to fight 

Undead, they roam the night  
Creeping shadows, out of sight  
Silent whispers, haunting screams  
Undead nightmares in your dreams

Undead

Burgany

early demo of shifting sands, lyrics and vocals coming soon

shifting sand (demo)

This is a classic 12 bar blues song, with the verses in Am, chorus in C and transition bridges between. It is based on a poem that was included in the BBC ghosts TV series:

Flowers die, the trees fall
The house can change brick by brick
until nothing of the original remains.
Everything changes.

So, home is not the walls or the gardens.
Home is the souls within those walls.
Home is the memories made on this spot.
Home is not a place.
Home is a feeling.

The lyrics are:

You could build a mansion
But that ain't a home
And plant a fancy garden
But that don't make a home
Bricks ain't gonna hold ya
When you're all alone

Home is a feeling of memories and dreams
Yeah Home is a feeling
Home is the feeling that however bad it seems
Yeah Home is a feeling
When you're with the ones you care for
You know what being home means

The walls could fall and crumble
But it's still your home
The trees and flowers wither
But it's still your home
When everything is changing
The spirits never gone

Home is a feeling of being safe and free
Yeah Home is a feeling
Home is a feeling wherever you may be
Yeah Home is a feeling
When you're feeling lost and lonely
You know what being home means

See it, feel it
Touch it, hold it
Never ever
Let it go

Home is a feeling of memories and dreams
Yeah Home is a feeling
Home is the feeling that however bad it seems
Yeah Home is a feeling
When you're with the ones you care for
You know what being home means

Home

Mellow acoustic americana type ballad about someone coming to terms with their loss. Realizing that they have traded everything and wound up only with a hand of beans. Although they know what has happened , they are in denial and hoping that noone actually confronts them with the truth.

Handfull Of Beans

Someday I Will Forget You

Electrick

Sad lyrics in disguise. Caffeine, Spite, and Whatever This Is sounds upbeat but bleeds honesty. It’s a breakdown dressed like a banger.

Caffeine, Spite, and Whatever This Is

Just Another Weekend III is the darkest and most ritualistic chapter in DNamezys’s trilogy — a cinematic descent into shadow, desire, and spiritual unrest. This is not just an EP. It's a southern gothic sermon, whispered through cracked stained glass and swamp-smoke. Rooted in dark Americana, gothic blues, and cinematic occult rock, the project conjures a slow-burning, sensual storm of sound and poetry. Here, love is a curse, touch is sacred blasphemy, and memory is ash smeared across the altar of the self.

Swampy electric guitars bleed into ambient decay. Drums throb like ritual heartbeats. And through it all, DNamezys delivers his lyrics like an incantation — part preacher, part ghost, part wounded god. This EP isn't meant to be heard; it's meant to be felt, possessed, and survived.

🕯 1. Ashes
A haunting opening ritual. In “Ashes,” DNamezys lights the match to everything once holy — a broken prayer turned poison. With serpentine guitars and funereal rhythm, he chants through grief, obsession, and the bitter taste of belief gone wrong. A gothic blues ballad for the damned and still-devoted.

🩸 2. This Skin
A raw hymn of trauma and identity. “This Skin” is a confessional drenched in blood and memory, where the body becomes both a shrine and a battlefield. It pulses with slow, aching darkness, building to an unholy revelation: to survive love, you become the wound. One of DNamezys’s most emotionally devastating songs to date.

🌙 3. No One Knows
A soft, aching ghost story. Here, the artist strips down to emotional bone, singing of loneliness, invisibility, and the aching desire to be seen without fear. It’s a tender moment in the storm — like lighting a candle in a ruin. Perfect for anyone who’s ever felt too much in a world that wants less.

🔥 4. Divine
The EP’s final spell — erotic, defiant, and unapologetically spiritual. “Divine” is DNamezys in his most powerful form: demanding, trembling, drenched in sacred hunger. Gothic blues riffs rise like incense, while his voice becomes a possessed invocation of desire without shame. This is not love. This is worship.

Just Another Weekend III is a forbidden mass for the emotionally haunted — lovers, artists, monsters, and saints. It closes the trilogy not with resolution, but with transformation. DNamezys doesn’t ask to be healed. He sings to be remembered… in ashes, in skin, in silence, and in fire.

No One Knows

Been Ridin' So Long

Not really much lyrics to this one, but better trash in the works trust


I'm tired
Of wasting my time
I'm tired 
Of losing my mind

I'm so tired 
I can't even hold my eyes open
But I see you there 
And I cant even stare cause
I know you're not real


I'm So Tired

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

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