"Zeppelin Over Tipton"

1.⁠ ⁠In Tipton town as day grew dim,
   The workers trudged, tired and grim.
   A distant roar filled folk with fright,
   Through fire and fear, we held on tight.

2.⁠ ⁠The Zeppelin loomed, a beast of war,
   Its bombs rained down with mighty roar.
   Union Street crumbled, homes laid low,
   Through fire and fear, we held on so.

3.⁠ ⁠In Tivoli, pints stood untouched,
   As men rushed out, by duty clutched.
   Fourteen souls lost, gone in a flash,
   Through fire and fear, we stood steadfast.

4.⁠ ⁠Thomas Morris ran home in dread,
   To find his world in ruin spread.
   Wife and children, now with the Lord,
   Through fire and fear, we still endured.

5.⁠ ⁠Dawn revealed our town transformed,
   Faces sooted, hearts forlorn.
   Yet from the ashes, hope still gleamed,
   Through fire and fear, we stood redeemed.

Bridge:
   A hundred years have come and gone,
   But we remember that grim dawn.
   When war reached out and struck our door,
   And changed our lives forevermore.
   Old Tipton's tale, we'll always tell,
   Of how united, we prevailed.

6.⁠ ⁠Now Tipton stands, unbowed and strong,
   A testament to righting wrong.
   When Zeppelins brought the Great War home,
   Through fire and fear, we weren't alone.

Zeppelin Over Tipton - The Night of 31 January 1916

"Between Two Homes"

[Verse 1]
Victoria Station, twenty years ago
A few pounds and a map, all I had to show
First taste of London, foreign and unknown
Cheap labour job, a rented room to call home

[Chorus]
Between two shores, my life's entwined
Old Poland's grown, new England's where I've thrived
Friends and work, a life I've come to treasure
Yet something's missing, in equal measure

[Verse 2]
Birmingham beckoned, another fresh start
Minimum wage job, but hope in my heart
"Just one more year," I'd tell myself each day
As temporary slowly turned to stay

[Chorus]
Between two shores, my life's entwined
Old Poland's grown, new England's where I've thrived
Friends and work, a life I've come to treasure
Yet something's missing, in equal measure

[Bridge]
Now I stand with feet in both lands
Poland's changed, and so have I
England's home, yet questions remain
Can one heart truly occupy two homes?

[Chorus]
Between two shores, my life's entwined
Old Poland's grown, new England's where I've thrived
Friends and work, a life I've come to treasure
Yet something's missing, in equal measure

Between Two Homes

Love At First Bite - Masovia Commercial

Verse 1:
"Grey clouds loom over the high street
Another mundane day
Then fresh bakery aromas swirl
Luring me their way
At Masovia's door, our eyes meet
He smiles, holds it wide
My heart races, time stands still
As I step inside"
Chorus:
"Love at First Bite
At Masovia Bakery
Same fruity tart, spark ignites
Sweet serendipity"
Verse 2:
"We both reach for cherry custard
Our fingers nearly graze
'Mind if I join?' he asks softly
In this pastry haze
We chat and laugh like old friends do
Over tea and treats
Who knew a shared taste in tarts
Could make life so sweet?"
Chorus:
"Love at First Bite
At Masovia Bakery
Same fruity tart, spark ignites
Sweet serendipity"

Love At First Bite - Masovia Commercial

“Earth Creation Rhythm”

Intro:
Hear I now, brothers and sisters
The story of creation, Jah style
From darkness to light, from seed to tree
Listen to the rhythm of life, yeah

Verse 1:
In de beginning, when all was one (When all was one)
Jah separate de darkness from sun (Rastafari)

Shape up de Earth with loving hands
Plant de seed of life 'pon de lands

Chorus:
Seven days of creation (Creation, yeah)
Seven beats of Jah heart (Jah heart, feel it now)
From void to life (Life, I-man say)
New world a start (New world, new start)

Verse 2:
Second day come, Jah divide de waters (Divide de waters)
Sky from sea, Jah's sons and daughters (Jah's children, yeah)

Clouds a form, rain a fall (Fall down, fall down)
Nature's rhythm, hear Jah call (Listen to Jah call)

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Third day shine, land rise up (Rise up, rise up)
Green tings grow, fruits a cup (Irie fruits, yeah)
From bare rock to forest green (Forest green)
Jah paint de world, like never seen (Beautiful sight)

Bridge:
Each day a mystery (Mystery)
Each night a dub (Dub it up)
All tings connected (Connected)
Through Jah love (Feel Jah love)

Verse 4:
Fourth day bring de fire in de sky (Fire in de sky)
Sun and moon, stars up high (Stars so bright)
Fifth day, birds a fly, fish a swim (Fly high, swim deep)
Sixth day, beasts roam, and I and I within (I and I, yeah)

Chorus:
Seven days of creation (Creation, yeah)
Seven rhythms of life (Life's rhythm, feel it)
Each moment precious (Precious, I tell you)
Each vision a gift divine (Jah's gift, so fine)

From void to life (From nothing, yeah)
From darkness to light (Light up, light up)
A world in motion (Keep it moving)
Jah's love shining bright (Shine on, shine on)

Bridge:
Jah give we di Earth (Earth is we home)
A paradise true (True, true)
Now it's we duty (Our responsibility)
To care and renew (Renew and care)

Outro:
On di seventh day, Jah rest an' see (Jah see everything)
All di beauty Him create for you an' me (For you an' me)
Di land, di sea, di sky above (Everything, yeah)
All a gift from Jah, full a love (Full a love)

Now di brush pass to I an' I (To you an' me)
To paint di world with love, you see (One love, one heart)
But remember, as we walk dis Earth (Walk it proud)
We must protect it, show its worth (Show its worth)

Every creature, every tree (Every little thing)
Is we responsibility (We duty, yeah)
From di mountains to di sea (Sea to shining sea)
Let's care for all eternity (For eternity)

It's we fate, it's we call (We can't ignore)
To stand up proud an' stand up tall (Stand up, be strong)
Protect di Earth, answer Jah's call (Answer di call)
One love, one heart, bless we all (Bless we all)

Earth Creation Rhythm

The Last Lesson: A Tale of Rome's Twilight

Verse 1:
In ancient Rome, a teacher wise
Lucius by name, with weary eyes
He walks the halls of faded glory
To share with youth the empire's story

Verse 2:
For thirty years he'd shaped young minds
With virtues strong and truths divine
But now he wonders, heart grown cold
If ancient wisdom still holds gold

Chorus:
In shadowed halls where whispers dwell
You see the truth that none dare tell
As Rome descends, the nobles sell
Their honour for a safe farewell

Verse 3:
The Flavian villa, once so grand
Now crumbling stones and barren land
Where treasures gleamed and silk once hung
Now only echoes of what's done

Verse 4:
One day the noble Marcus came
With news that brought them both to shame
"The Visigoths have made their offer
To save ourselves, we must now suffer"

(Chorus)

Verse 5:
"They want me as advisor now
To guide them as Rome takes its bow
They promise safety, wealth, and more
If I but open up the door"

Verse 6:
Lucius asked, "What will you do?
Our Rome, our honour - see it through?"
But Marcus, with a bitter laugh,
Said, "Honour's led us to this path"

(Chorus)

Verse 7:
"Look around you," Marcus cried
"Our streets run wild, our soldiers hide
The barbarians knock upon our gate
Perhaps it's time to change our fate"

Verse 8:
The teacher felt his old heart break
For all that time could not unmake
He thought of students long since gone
And wondered what it was all for

(Chorus)

Verse 9:
"I cannot tell you what to do
I'm just a teacher, tried and true
But remember what Rome once stood for
Law, arts, and knowledge - nothing more"

Verse 10:
Marcus clasped his old friend's arm
"You've been our conscience, our good charm
Whatever comes, I want you to know
Your wisdom's helped our family grow"

(Chorus)

Verse 11:
The teacher turned to face his class
Young faces bright, untouched by past
He vowed to keep Rome's wisdom strong
Through lessons taught, traditions long

Verse 12:
For as empires rise and fall away
The seeds of knowledge find a way
In young minds taught to question why
Rome's legacy will never die

(Chorus)

The Last Lesson

One day hero

Turning my love for Clarkson's Farm into a song! From runaway sheep to Kaleb's eye rolls, here's a tune about everyone's favourite farmer-in-training. Grab your wellies and enjoy! 🚜 

Diddly Squat's Got The Plot

Verse 1:
There's a man in the Cotswolds with a grand farming scheme
Bought a Lamborghini tractor, though he can't drive straight it seems
His neighbour Kaleb's pulling hair out, screaming "That's not how it's done!"
But our Jeremy keeps trying, turning farming into fun

Chorus 1:
(He's learning farming life)
The tractors won't behave
The sheep have run away
Lisa's shaking her head in the farm shop every day
But he's giving it a go
Through the rain and snow
Making Diddly Squat into quite a proper show

Verse 2:
His sheep are on a mission, they're escaping every night
Jumping fences, crossing highways, giving everyone a fright
He's chasing them through meadows in his city-slicker boots
While Kaleb stands there watching, saying "Bloody hell, you're hopeless!"

Chorus 2:
(Now the farming life's got worse)
The tractors still won't steer
The sheep won't stay too near
And Gerald's speaking words that no one else can hear
But he's learning day by day
Though things don't go his way
Making Diddly Squat the talk of Chipping Norton they say

Bridge:
Now the farm shop's got a queue round the bend
Selling potatoes at prices that Lisa can't defend
But underneath all the mayhem, something special's going on
This city boy's becoming quite the farmer before long

Final Chorus:
(Now the farming life makes sense)
The tractors sometimes work
The sheep still go berserk
But he's growing proper veg in English countryside dirt
And though Kaleb still might shout
There's no room left for doubt
That Diddly Squat's become what farming's all about

Final Verse:
'Til we see what mad adventures series four will bring
More tractors in the ditches and chickens on the wing
Our farmer Jeremy's out there plotting his next scheme
Making British farming funnier than anyone could dream!

Diddly Squat's Got The Plot

Under Neon Lights

Get Up And Dance

Electric Nights II

Dance The Night Away

"Edge of the Abyss"

[Verse 1]
Woke up to the silence, heartbeat on a wire,
Felt the weight of shadows pulling me down to the fire.
The room was spinning, lights fading to black,
One foot in the grave, no turning back.

[Pre-Chorus]
I heard a voice like thunder callin’ my name,
A ghost in the distance, playin’ some wicked game.

[Chorus]
I was standin’ on the edge of the abyss,
Breathin’ smoke, drowning in the darkness.
But I clawed my way back, I ain't leavin’ yet,
Death took a shot—but I ain't dead!

[Verse 2]
Saw the past like a fever, faces in the haze,
Felt the cold steel hands of time start to erase.
I was floatin’, breakin’, lost in the void,
Then I heard my own scream cut through the noise.

[Pre-Chorus]
I saw the fire in the devil’s grin,
But I won’t let the darkness win!

[Chorus]
I was standin’ on the edge of the abyss,
Breathin’ smoke, drowning in the darkness.
But I clawed my way back, I ain't leavin’ yet,
Death took a shot—but I ain't dead!

[Bridge] (Heavy Guitar Solo, Epic Build-up)
Lightning crashed through my veins,
I felt the blood start to rage again.
If this is life, I’ll take the fight—
I ain’t bowin’ out tonight!

[Final Chorus] (Powerful, Full Band Explosion)
I was standin’ on the edge of the abyss,
Tasted hell, but I’m back in the mix!
With fire in my lungs, I’m risin’ instead,
Death took a shot—but I ain't dead!

[Outro] (Fading guitars, haunting echoes)
I ain't dead... I ain't dead…
Not today, not this way…

Tomasz Lewandowski

Edge of the Abyss

"The London Hustle"

[Verse]
Step right up, it’s the London show,
Prices climb while the wages slow.
Suit and tie, got a wolfish grin,
Shake your hand while they rob your tin.

[Chorus]
Dance, dance, white collars, dance!
Raise the tax, then shake our hands.
Your kingdom’s built on paper stacks,
But we’re the flames, and you’re the wax!

[Verse 2]
Parliament’s laughing, counting their gold,
We queue for scraps in the bitter cold.
Pints go up, rents do too,
Bet your kids don't starve like the poor ones do.

[Chorus]
Dance, dance, white collars, dance!
Raise the tax, then shake our hands.
Your kingdom’s built on paper stacks,
But we’re the flames, and you’re the wax!

[Bridge]
Behind closed doors, set the scheme,
Living large, it's more than a dream.
We hustle hard in the shadowed scenes,
You flaunt wealth while we chase gleams.

[Verse 3]
The city’s grey, lost its shine,
We grind daily, one step at a time.
Your power's fake, it’s all a con,
Behind those gates, won’t be there long.

The London Hustle

[Zwrotka 1]
Na pace mam pączki i drożdżówki
Chleby i bułki, jadę przez górki
Cisnę gaz do dechy, uważaj na radary drogi kolego
Jak ci zrobią foto to będzie nie tęgo

A ja i tak lubię pracę kierowcy vana
Choć zaczyna się w nocy a kończy się z rana
Autostradą mknę od miasta do miasta
A w skrzynkach pachnące bułki i ciastka

[Refren]
Cisnę gaz do dechy, a na pace
Mam pączki i chleby, ciasta i torty
Nocny kierowca vana, na drodze znów sam
Praca ciężka, ale lubię ten stan

[Zwrotka 2]
Sarenki i zające, spadajcie z drogi
Bo jadę z tortem dla Zosi, co osiemdziesiątkę nosi
I na trzecie urodziny małego Marćinka
Jak przyhamuje, to w tort pieprznie skrzynka
Czy deszcz czy zawierucha, czy słońce praży
Ludzie czekają na pieczywo świeże, każdy marzy
Więc pędzę do przodu, nim słońce wstanie
Będę miał tylko puste skrzynki na vanie

[Refren]
Cisnę gaz do dechy, a na pace
Mam pączki i chleby, ciasta i torty
Nocny kierowca vana, na drodze znów sam
Praca ciężka, ale lubię ten stan

[Bridge]
Cisnę gaz do dechy, uważaj na radary drogi kolego
Ciśnij z rozwagą bo będzie nie tęgo
W nocy droga pusta, ale nie śpi licho
Radary, dziury i gwoździe czają się cicho

[Refren]
Cisnę gaz do dechy, a na pace
Mam pączki i chleby, ciasta i torty
Nocny kierowca vana, na drodze znów sam
Praca ciężka, ale lubię ten stan

Kierowca nocnego Vana

"Dead Tomorrow"

[Verse 1]
Tick-tock, tick-tock, the clock’s your master
Run the rat race, just to die faster
Suits and ties, they own your soul
Buy the dream, but it’s all controlled

[Pre-Chorus]
Swipe the card, sign your fate
Trade your time, die too late

[Chorus]
Live your life, don’t wait for later!
Dead tomorrow, dead tomorrow!
All your gold won’t make it better
Dead tomorrow, dead tomorrow!

[Verse 2]
Status junkies, slaves to numbers
Work till death, sleep in dumpsters
Plastic smiles, empty thrills
Chase the high, drown in bills

[Chorus]
Live your life, don’t wait for later!
Dead tomorrow, dead tomorrow!
All your gold won’t make it better
Dead tomorrow, dead tomorrow!

[Bridge]
You had a dream—where the hell did it go?
Buried in paychecks, lost in the show
They sell you a leash and call it a crown
But you're still breathing—so burn it all down!

[Final Chorus]
Live your life, don’t wait for later!
Dead tomorrow, dead tomorrow!
All your gold won’t make it better
Dead tomorrow, dead tomorrow!

[Outro] (Drums solo fading out, last shout!)
Dead! Dead! Dead! DEAD TOMORROW!

Dead Tomorrow

[Verse 1]
Clashing steel, the thunder roars,
Two men fight on bloodstained shores.
Horses rear and swords ignite,
Kings and crowns claim "God-given right."

Muskets fire, the smoke turns grey,
Cannons shake the earth away.
Drums of war keep pounding on,
Same old fight, different dawn.

[Pre-Chorus]
We march, we bleed, we burn, we fall,
History don’t learn at all.

[Chorus]
Four minutes to midnight—tick, tick, tick!
Fingers on the button, make your final pick.
Boom goes the world in a nuclear glow,
But tell me, brother, who won the show?

[Verse 2]
Rolling tanks through shattered towns,
Airplanes scream and bombs rain down.
Rockets flash, the sky goes black,
One step forward, no way back.

Atomic fire, cities fade,
Shadows burn where children played.
All these years, the wars evolve,
But never once did we resolve.

[Pre-Chorus]
We march, we bleed, we burn, we fall,
History don’t learn at all.

[Chorus]
Four minutes to midnight—tick, tick, tick!
Fingers on the button, make your final pick.
Boom goes the world in a nuclear glow,
But tell me, brother, who won the show?

[Bridge] (Slow, spoken, eerie)
Silence now, no flags remain,
No more kings, no more reigns.
Just ashes floating in the sky,
And the ghosts still wonder why...

[Final Chorus] (Faster, intense)
Four minutes to midnight—tick, tick, tick!
One last war, now ain't that sick?
Boom goes the world, now nothing remains,
Tell me, brother, did we win the game?

4 Minutes to Midnight

"Syntax Error (In My Soul)"

[Verse 1]
I open the IDE, feel a glitch in my brain,
Cursor blinkin’ like it's mocking my pain.
C syntax hittin' like a foreign slang,
Loops in a spiral, arrays in a gang.

Variables wildin', don’t know who they are,
"Int" lookin’ innocent, but leavin' a scar.
Switch got me twisted like I'm pickin' a side,
Case by case, I’m losin’ my pride.

[Chorus / Hook]
Mr. Teacher, slow it down, we ain't machines,
Givin' breaks while we drown in broken dreams.
Heads noddin’, but we fakein’ every scene,
This code ain't love – it's tearin' at the seams.

Maybe Harish got the key in his hand,
Maybe Angel built a bridge I can't stand.
Maybe Lukas say the words we don't speak,
But I’m just tryna breathe and not freak.

[Verse 2]
We sittin' in rows like soldiers in war,
Pretendin' we get it, but eyes on the floor.
It’s a ritual, nod and agree with the rest,
But my heart’s poundin’, failin’ this test.

Computer cold like a lover gone rogue,
Tryna speak logic but chokin’ on code.
It don’t speak English, just silence and stress,
A heartbreak in lines, this syntax a mess.

[Bridge]
Is it me that’s broken or the system we chase?
Tryna learn love in a binary place.
They say code is truth, logic, and light,
But I’m losin’ myself every goddamn night.

[Outro - Optional Spoken Word Feel]
Just one compile, just one clean run,
One clear sign that I ain't the only one.
Maybe someday this code will make sense—
Until then, I’m writin’ lines with no defense.

Syntax Error (In My Soul)

[Verse 1]
The light spills in a golden thread
Across my floor by where I tread
Steam curls slow from my old mug
Like a memory I can’t unplug

[Verse 2]
Old echoes stir behind closed eyes
Soft regrets in morning’s disguise
The Midlands sky is painted low
Grey and heavy
A tale it’ll show

[Chorus]
It’s the hush before the world begins
Where silence speaks of might-have-beens
One strong cup
And I breathe in deep
The sun don’t lie
And dreams don’t sleep

[Verse 3]
The clock ticks loud
It marks the time
But my heart beats its own quiet rhyme
The day’s a blank
A canvas bare
I’ll paint it bold
I’ll place it there

[Bridge]
The roads are calling
Soft and wide
A whispered pull
No place to hide
Yet here I sit
My thoughts take root
A fleeting moment
Sweet and mute

[Chorus]
It’s the hush before the world begins
Where silence speaks of might-have-beens
One strong cup
And I breathe in deep
The sun don’t lie
And dreams don’t sleep

Morning Echoes - Midland Blues

"City Lights Behind"

Genre: Rock
Perspective: First Person
Mood: Joyful Euphoria

Verse 1
Can’t wait till Friday night
Same old news, same old fight
They talk, but I’m not here
My mind is shifting gear

Chorus
Dust is flying, wheels are loud
Leaving behind the static crowd
No more rules and no more signs
Freedom's roaring in my mind

Verse 2
Not for me the TV glow
Or sipping soup while stories slow
Give me stars and engine sound
Cold night air and open ground

Chorus
Dust is flying, wheels are loud
Leaving behind the static crowd
No more rules and no more signs
Freedom's roaring in my mind

Bridge
City lights are far behind
I’m alone but I don’t mind
Just me, this road, and sky so wide
Nothing left I need to hide

Final Chorus (Optional Double Chorus for Live Energy)
Dust is flying, wheels are loud
Leaving behind the static crowd
No more rules and no more signs
Freedom's roaring in my mind

Freedom’s roaring in my mind
Yeah, freedom’s roaring in my mind!

City Lights Behind

Neverland Parade

Father, photographer, and dreamer. Though not a professional musician, I'm a writer fueled by a passion for books and poetry.

My creations blend AI-generated music and vocals with my original texts. These words often paint pictures of what I see and feel. Sometimes, I lend my voice to the voiceless - be it birds unable to speak for themselves or long-gone souls echoing in the depths of my own.

Join me on this unique auditory journey.

Tomasz 'Amigo' Lewandowski

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