Catharsis

Beyond The Pale

Black Leather Renegade

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🎧The Last Snow𝆮
🎵FlorPain
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Lyrics:

The last snow falls like a secret on my skin,
Cold as the promises we buried deep within.
White turns to silver under the weight of the past,
A frozen whisper saying: nothing ever lasts.

Footprints breaking patterns in the ice,
Every step a gamble, every memory a price.
We walked through winters carved from fear,
But the silence cracked — now the ending’s near.

Storm clouds shift like guardians in the sky,
I raise my hands but the world asks why.
The snow keeps falling in mechanical grace,
A final curtain over yesterday’s face.

Break the cycle, hear the fracture grow,
Every heartbeat pounding through the undertow.
If pain is the season, then I am the thaw —
No more fading under nature’s law.

Now I see the world ignite beneath the frost,
What once was broken is no longer lost.
Stars catch fire in the breath I breathe,
From the last snow’s fall, I rise and leave.

Let the cold world tremble as my shadow grows,
From the wreckage of winter, a new storm blows.
I burn through the dark with a fearless glow —
For the last snow falls… and I let it go.

Soaring melodic lead → tapped arpeggios →
sliding into a grinding low-tuned chug.

The last snow melts beneath the dawn,
And every fear I carried is gone.
If winter taught me anything, it’s this:
Even endings can turn into bliss.

🎧The Last Snow𝆮

The Illusion Of Democracy
Vote for me, I'll make you rich,
Don't vote for him, a proper snitch
Don't vote for her, she's not like me
This is the illusion of democracy

We'll give it all while taking off others
We'll make a country fit for your sons and brothers
We'll fight for you, well fight for me
This is the illusion of democracy

We'll kill the sick, we'll rape the poor
We'll show the immigrants the way to the door
We'll make it great for you and me
This is the illusion of democracy

Vote red or blue or in between
Whoever wins will ruin your dream
They'll lie and cheat, just wait and see
This is the illusion of democracy

And whoever wins will thank you well
While really thinking you can go to hell
They'll have the power and tell you you are free
This is the illusion of democracy

Then the tax will rise or the cuts will start
They'll cut the buses and close the parks
But the rich will profit and smile with glee
This is the illusion of democracy.

So if you're foreign or old or poor
They only want your vote nothing more
No one matters except the top of the tree
This is the illusion of democracy
Lyrics Written by Stephen Mclawrence

Guitars Bluesdude
Bass Amy Ives
Lead Vocals Albie Ingurson
Keyboards & Synth Archie Ingles
Drums & Percussion Mel Young
Produced by the Shed Studios Wycombe
©2025 The Shed Studios Wycombe All Rights

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