The Warrior’s Lament

"Sinful Hours" is a sensual and passionate song about giving in to temptation and desire during the late hours of the night. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of an intense, secretive encounter where inhibitions are cast aside. The song captures the heat of the moment—fuelled by tequila, physical attraction, and an unspoken understanding between two lovers.

"Sinful Hours"

Three a.m. and your eyes are locked on mine
Tequila's got me doin' things that cross the line
My nails leave marks across your skin
Mmmmh, the night is young, let's begin
Your touch ignites what I try to hide
Got me confessin' thoughts I can't disguise

I'm not the type to lose control
But tonight I'm breakin' all my rules
Ooooh, ooooh, MOOORE! 

These sinful hours, takin' me down
Bodies entangled, not making a sound
These sinful hours, wicked and deep
Markin' your body with secrets we keep
Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmh

Curtains drawn but the moonlight slips between
Illuminatin' all the places you've been
Your mouth finds spots that make me writhe
Got me beggin' like it's my last night
Perfume mingling with what we've done
Ooooh, ooooh, COOOME!
Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmh

Sinful Hours

Lady Wisdom

[Intro]
Didn’t need wings… just your hands.

[Verse]
You lit a smoke, I lit a prayer
Two men, two ghosts, breathing heavy air
Your voice was quiet but it moved like grace
Like truth with stubble on its face

You didn’t preach, you didn’t lie
Just held the silence when I’d cry
No stained glass, no book of psalms
Just callused fingers and steady palms

[Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, don’t let go
You saw my wreckage and held me slow
Didn’t promise light, just stayed the night
And sometimes that’s what saves a soul

No hallelujahs, no white light
Just your breath breaking up my fight
If this is sin, then let it stay
'Cause I found peace your way

[Verse]
I wore the mask, the world approved
Played it tough, but damn—I bruised
You didn’t flinch when I came undone
Just kissed the parts I used to run

No need for angels in this bed
You spoke redemption soft instead
It wasn’t loud, but it was true
The kind of love that pulls you through

[Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, don’t let go
You saw my wreckage and held me slow
Didn’t promise light, just stayed the night
And sometimes that’s what saves a soul

No hallelujahs, no white light
Just your breath breaking up my fight
If this is sin, then let it stay
'Cause I found peace your way

[Bridge]
There’s grace in the way you never asked
For me to change, or hide, or pass
You loved the man, not some idea
And made the dark less sharp, less near

[Final Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, if we fall
At least I’ve touched something at all
No angels sang, no fire came
Just you—unchanged—and I the same

If there’s a heaven, it starts like this:
A steady hand, a breath, a kiss
No holy books, no saints above
Just two men, and enough love

[Outro]
You didn’t save me…
You showed me I was worth saving.

Drag Me to Heaven

Midnight in Montmartre" is a cinematic blues ballad that drifts through the quiet streets of Paris with aching elegance. Ray Conn’s evocative storytelling and moody instrumentation capture the solitude, romance, and mystery of a midnight walk through Montmartre. With smoky vocals and a slow-burning groove, the song blends classic blues with Parisian flair — a soulful tribute to love, memory, and the city that never sleeps.

Midnight in Montmartre

Love Like Smoke | War Rock Ballad (Timeless Love Story)
🙏— some loves never fade… they drift through memory like smoke.
#LoveLikeSmoke
"Love Like Smoke" is an emotional rock ballad set during the Vietnam War — a blend of swampy CCR-style guitar, psychedelic haze, and soulful Motown grooves. This cinematic soundscape tells the story of a soldier carrying the memory of eternal love through the chaos of war. 

Inspired by 60s-70s war rock and timeless romance, this track fuses vintage soul with modern AI-powered storytelling. Experience a visual journey into the heart of conflict with this poignant video, set against a backdrop of a soldier and a faded letter. Witness the enduring power of **love and war** through evocative imagery. Featuring a soldier in a misty jungle, the video tells a story of love and loss during the **vietnam war**, underscored by the melancholy of a soldier reading a letter..

🎵 Music: Created with Suno AI
✍️ Lyrics: Written by GK Artist
🎞️ Visuals: Created using CapCut
🎬 Editing & Montage: CapCut Studio

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👉 My direct links:
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TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@gkartist
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Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/gkartistmusic/
YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCpEkdkSnf-a4-2LynLkFmug
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/24aLqyotK8FYri0bMJaM6K/
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🎧 Playlist to all my songs: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLXaYSNQ4Ywf7SeatF-y1iAHFvpGWFBpBj



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Love Like Smoke | War Rock Ballad (Timeless Love Story)

[Intro – The Constant’s Whisper]

You built clocks and called them truth.
You drew lines and called them proof.
But I… I don’t move like you do.

299,792 kilometers
every single second,
and yet no second ever ticks
for me.

[Verse 1 – The First Observer]

Platform still, train flying past,
flash in the center, the moment cast.
You say the light reached both ends the same,
I shake my head — that’s not the game.

Your watch ticks twelve,
their watch ticks nine.
Same spark, same space,
different time.

[Pre-Chorus – The Second Observer]

You swear it was here,
they swear it was there.
Two eyes on the same event,
but time won’t share.

[Chorus – Light Speaks]

I am light,
no time at all.
No before,
no after to fall.

Everywhere at once,
no space to crawl.
I am light —
no time at all.

[Verse 2 – The Twin Traveler]

One twin stays, one twin flies,
near‑c speed under black skies.
Earth spins decades,
the ship only days,
when they meet,
their clocks don’t weigh the same.

Time stretches thin
when you ride my seam,
and distance folds
like a paper dream.

[Bridge – Time Dilation Hook]

Δt = γΔτ,
sing it loud,
that’s how clocks sway.
Move too fast,
the seconds slow,
tick by tick,
you’ll never know.

[Verse 3 – Gravity’s Hands]

Mass tells space how to curve,
space tells light how to swerve.
Einstein smiled and said:
“Gravity is not a pull,
it’s the shape of the stage
where the actors move.”

Starlight bends
around the sun,
drawing halos
where there are none.

[Spoken Interlude – Einstein’s Voice]

“The distinction between past, present and future
is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.”

[Verse 4 – The Star’s Journey]

I left a star a million years ago.
To you, that’s ancient —
to me, it’s now.

You watched me crawl
through cosmic sand.
For me, the star and your hand
are the same land.

[Chorus – Light Speaks]

I am light,
no time at all.
No before,
no after to fall.

Everywhere at once,
no space to crawl.
I am light —
no time at all.

[Verse 5 – Mass and Energy Duet]

Mass sings low:
“I am weight, I am form.”
Energy replies:
“I am heat, I am storm.”

Together they breathe:
“We are one,
in different skin.
E equals mc²,
we are the same within.”

[Second Bridge – Minkowski’s Spell]

Space alone is shadow.
Time alone a dream.
Together they weave
the fabric unseen.

[Verse 6 – The Third Observer]

Your “now” is yours,
their “now” is theirs.
Each frame a song,
a different prayer.

No absolute stage,
no cosmic wall —
just shifting eyes
on the same call.

[Final Chorus – The Choir of Frames]

I am light,
no time at all.
No before,
no after to fall.

Everywhere at once,
no space to crawl.
I am light —
no time at all.

[Outro – The Constant’s Return]

You don’t measure me.
You measure yourself.
I am the bridge.
You are the shelves.

I am light.
No time at all.

I Am Light (No Time At All)

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STILL GOT THE BLUES MASHUP

I write all the melodies for my songs myself.
Arrangement - artificial intelligence

Take-Off

FLOW in the house of JAZZ

A gut-level prayer wrapped in sin. Sweet devotion is a raw, seven-minute confession: gospel imagery, bruise-soft lovemaking, and the kind of filthy gratitude that only comes after you’ve been broken in half and held together by somebody else’s hands. Equal parts worship and want — a hymn for the messy, tender, and unspeakable things that make a man come home.

Recorded like it was found in the dark — voice up close, breaths and howls in the corners, BGVs like church calls and broken promises. Dedicated to Kairo — a love song that doesn’t pretend to be neat. If you like your devotion sticky, loud, and real, this one’s for you.

Take-Off

Alex Oikashvili