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SONS OF THE SUN

RESONANCE 2021

Written and performed recorded and produced by Resonance
Composed on a riff played by Jacob

SONS OF THE SUN

Live Drum samples with recorded Bass, Electric Guitar, and Synths.

Spirit Caller

Please pardon the sound Quality, This is a BOOTLEG Mix. The Content Quality makes up for it! ENJOY! 
This Track is different from all the rest. It was done with all Top Notch Musicians. Meaning:  That there is NO Sound or Instrument that wasn't played live by a human! It would not have been possible without you all! Thank you! 
Bryan Scott (Writer) Vocals 
NygilRene, Bass
Jeremy Lawson,  Rhythm/Lead Guitars 
James Maddux, Drums
John Markle, Lead/Rythm Guitars. 
I hope you enjoy!
God Bless you all!! 🙏✝️

Yesterday's Love

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pENDING

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DEADMAN WITH A SHOTGUN 2 (prod. Deville Producer)

Artist Name
Polvojack
Record Label
Polvojack
UPC
198595086735
Release Date
Jun. 20, 2024
Primary Genre
Rock
Secondary Genre
Electronic
Primary Subgenre
Hard Rock
Secondary Subgenre
Electro
Mood/Style
Mood: Dreamy
Album Language
French
CANADA - Québec

Dès que je l’avais vu, elle se démarquait par ces yeux. Je fondais dans le feu des cendres de ses cheveux qui m’éclairaient les cieux. Le rouge de ses lèvres est difficilement prévisible parce qu’elle est difficile et garde les moments où elle se met belle pour les personnes qui lui accordent leurs musiques. En  espérant qu’elle bondisse parfois.
Les divergentes sont les plus rares car quand elles affirment leurs couleurs parfois. Plusieurs de leurs troupes sont extrêmement jalouses parce que  si elle atteint leurs vrais potentiels artistiques, elle détruit les palmarès.  Elle est simpliste sur les bords, mais extrêmement complexe à comprendre. C’est  ça qui m’attire chez elle. Un rat qui essaye de te faire rayonner dans un monde  qui est déserté par la plaisance des petites choses de la vie comme toi. Un  jour j’aimerais savoir quel type de personne peut-être aussi belle d’esprit,  mais, peut-être n’a-t-elle jamais pris le temps pour savoir comment son âme brille... Elle aime être nomade. Elle aime voyager... Elle n’aime pas rester  au même endroit longtemps... Elle aime voir du nouveau... Tu es une perle, c’est  juste difficile à voir quand elle n’est pas au meilleur d’elle-même. Assez de  défauts pour voir qu’elle est humaine et assez de qualités pour être attirante  psychologiquement et physiquement... Ta divergence crée le désir Sophie...  Pourquoi j’ai l’impression que ton attention m’attire particulièrement vers les  nuages. L’enfer m’éclate parfois aussi... Tes couleurs m’empêchent de dormir ou  peut-être l’inverse, elle m’empêche de me réveiller, car cette femme est une  rêveuse... L’aura de ton âme me détruit la nuit... Je suis patient parce que j’aimerais atteindre la lune en ta présence. Je vais composer ce soir parce que  j’ai envie de léviter dans mes pensées, à essayer de te voir dans les couleurs du printemps.

Forgotten Pages

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Polvojack
Composer - Guillaume Doyon
Lyricist - Guillaume Doyon
Record Label
Polvojack
Release Date
Jun. 25, 2024
Primary Genre
Electronic
Secondary Genre
Electronic
Primary Subgenre
Dance
Secondary Subgenre
Experimental
Mood/Style
Mood: Dreamy
Album Language
English
Artist Sounds Like
Add Info
Artist Location
CANADA - Québec

Arcade Session

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Smother

Running (Frank Zozky Remix)

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While It Makes You Sick

Sanctuary

Lokki

🎆 HAPPY FOURTH TO THE INDEPENDENTS🇺🇸

This is Circadian Tuxedo — a 9-minute rap odyssey draped in heroism, beat alchemy, and lyrical fireworks. I’m Blane Bent, stepping out of Upstate New York like a silhouette under streetlight halos—four beat switches deep, running bar-for-bar through a sonic battlefield. Pure Instinct, hunger, heart, and a tux tailored for war.

🕶️ ACT IV – “Circadian Tuxedo (The Midnight Rebirth)”

We went from Final Form to being like water, completely Formless! Inspiration pulling from the Kingsman, and high level barbershop conversations! Synths that sound like satellites locking in as we prepare for the new Accel Synchro! I’m back in the tux—midnight black with clock hands sewn into the lapels. Every flow here is surgical.
I’ve adapted to the algorithm. I’ve danced with fatigue. I’ve mastered time zones and timelines.
This is the rebirth—an anthem for every overlooked artist who became their own revolution. America, meet your next top lyricist! 

We carefully stitched 4 beats together from @YbhBeats to the legendary @eMDee to pull off such a heroic harmony of sounds! I’m taking you all for a joy ride in a cinematic audio adventure. The official rap game Ryan Coogler & Michael B. Jordan with the top tier help from one of the best engineers on the planet, my ace in the race since I bust in raps in the space, no other than the legendary prolific @DBrownSounds ! 

🎨 THE VISUAL LANGUAGE OF “CIRCADIAN TUXEDO”
Crafted with extraordinary precision by my photographer and visionary art director @GetDesignsHere, the Circadian Tuxedo cover is more than an image—it’s a monument. A golden totem of ambition, heritage, and hip-hop royalty. 

At the center stands the BaBylissPRO trimmer, crowned and enshrined, doubling as Excalibur for the modern-day gladiator-barber-emcee. It’s flanked by two golden dragons, symbolizing duality—day and night, hunger and harmony, legacy and now. Their wings stretch upward, touching two vintage boom boxes, each like lion-throated guardians of sound, past and future.

Barber poles stand like divine columns, ancient yet modern, wrapped in the classic red, white, and blue—a nod to independence and culture. Golden scissors hover in symmetry, one side gripping a PlayStation controller (joy, childhood, escapism), the other suspending a pair of iconic retro kicks (hustle, grind, elevation).

From the clouds behind to the specks of confetti gold, every piece bleeds precision and pride.

This isn’t just cover art.
It’s a crown jewel.
A mural of identity.
A sonic armor tailored in digital gold.

Much love and pride to @GetDesignsHere for breathing life into this vision and curating every detail with an obsessive level of excellence. He didn’t just design a cover—he engraved a legacy. Salute to the alchemist behind the lens.

💈Blane Bent - Circadian Tuxedo (Prod By. Ybh Beats & eMDee)💈

“Be My Twin” is a smooth, vibey fusion of R&B and pop that explores the craving for emotional closeness and mutual affection. With playful lyricism and heartfelt repetition, the track captures the urgency of love, the desire for unity, and the joy of being truly seen. Its catchy hook and rhythmic flow make it perfect for late-night drives, intimate playlists, and those who believe in soul connections.

Be My Twin

Written and Produced By Geeshan

"In the Dark" is a pop song that explores the feelings of loneliness and betrayal within a troubled relationship. With emotional lyrics and moody melodies, the song captures the pain of being kept in the dark—both literally and emotionally—by someone who isn't being honest. It’s a raw reflection on trust, heartbreak, and the silence that grows between two people drifting apart.

Lyrics - 

I have found a reason to stay
When you lost  
Girl we have done things 
I will never speak it out 
I bought things I could not afford before Though I did it, thought you the one 
Without a doubt 

you.. yeah it’s you .. you… 

I have seen every move when you feel lonely 
You caught my eye embarrassing 
Baby you can do something I wish for 
Don’t fall in love, you just stay in the dark 

We had so much fun in the summer 09 
We did laugh we enjoy time 
You can not deny 
Suddenly I found your kept secret love 
Though I could not believe how you 
Tear me apart 

you.. yeah it’s you .. you… 

I have seen every move when you feel lonely 
You caught my eye embarrassing 
Baby you can do something I wish for 
Don’t fall in love, you just stay in the dark

Stream

In The Dark

Laughter Is Cruel

Written By: Michael Conover

Yeah

Y’all stay talkin’ while I keep droppin’ 
Can’t sleep for a minute, gotta stay poppin’ 

“Obituary”

Hit the strip tonight, catching all the looks 
Bitches know the vibe, yeah breaking all the hooks 
Aleyah rollin’ with me, got ‘em all shook 
Got the game in a chockehold, like some damn crooks 
Flowin’ in my blood, really got this out the mud 
Tried to come for my spot, boy you just a dud 
Drop a couple hits, then watch the money flood (straight up)

Popped out the womb with a mic, and a golden spoon 
She’s in love with me? Yeah I’d assume 
Talking like I got one, two or three 
Baby I’m in the “stu, let me be” 
So hot in herre, feeling like I’m Nelly (whew)

Girl you really need a tummy tucker, cause you got a belly 
Still in my prime, got you all jelly 
Thinkin’ I will fall off, that’s a myth 
Cant do what what I do, cause hoe “you a bitch” 

Turn this up for the hoes back home 
Turn this up for my boys back home 
Yeah I’m slidin’, they don’t understand how I’m maneuvering 
Ridin’ round stoned, yeah bitch I’m uberin’
Hit up the strip, I’m steady ch-choosin’ 
On a winning spree, never going back to losing

(SESH)

Mr. Steal Your Gurl (Prod. NO NAME PLUG)

They said: "Do something useful"
But here I am
with a riff in my head
and ink on my hands
No empire
Just melody
No profit.
Just... silly poetry

I made a list of things to do
Then danced around it barefoot
Built a castle out of emails
Let the inbox burn for good

Tried to solve the meaning of
A sigh, a glance, a rhyme
But all I found was stardust
In the pockets of my time

So I sang instead of planning
Laughed instead of proof
Held a note too long and let it
Run away with truth
If life's a test, I missed it
If it's a climb, I mimed
What a glorious waste of time!
What a glorious waste of time!

I mapped my fears in fractals
Tried to quantify delight
Filed my heartbreaks alphabetically
But love refused to write

I traced my flaws in mirror fog
Then waved as they dissolved
Turns out you don't fix everything
some things you just evolve

So I danced instead of doubting
Slept in past my prime
Broke a rule by being kind
And called it paradigm
If joy's an act of treason
Then charge me with the crime
What a glorious waste of time!
What a glorious waste of time!

I tuned the world in minor thirds
Composed in coffee stains
Wrote symphonies on napkins
And cried on midnight trains

They built machines to conquer time
I gave mine to a song
And found a kind of forever
In what didn't last too long

We lived like flawed equations
But hummed in perfect rhyme
Built cathedrals out of chaos
And stained glass out of slime
We made it to the ending
with nothing left to prove
but everything to claim
What a glorious waste of time!
What a glorious waste of time!

Glorious Waste of Time

Tout est parti d’un moment gênant — un anniversaire, des bougies, et un invité qui vole la vedette avec une annonce absurde : “ma copine et moi on va se marier”.Mon pote gratteux et moi , On s’est regardés, on a ri, et on a dit : faut que ça devienne une chanson. Quelques riffs plus tard, on avait donné naissance à "My surprise ".

My surprise

Ladies and gentlemen
please fasten your seatbelts
We're about to experience turbulence
in the art of regret

I'm sorry if you noticed
I'm sorry you were hurt
I'm sorry that you feel this way
And now you're throwing dirt
I'd love to care about your wounds
But I'm busy dodging blame
So let's both agree-your pain's not clear
And I'll just look away

Did I do something? (Yes!)
Did I say something? (You did!)
Well, I'd like to apologize...
For the way you feel

I'll blame the weather, blame the moon
Say, "Oops, my bad!" then leave the room
If I must, I'll sigh, look wise
Blame the system, blame my fate
Or, "Sorry I'm late to the sorry parade!"
Take a bow and improvise
That's just how I apologize

I'm sorry that you're angry
That I danced upon your toes
But, hey, I lost my own last week
That's just how karma goes
My PR says to say some words
About the lessons that I've learned
So here's my statement:
"If I caused some pain-I hope the earth still turned"

I regret that you regret
But not the thing you're regretting
I apologize for your confusion
And your unexpected bloodletting
If you're searching for sincerity
It's in my other coat
Or somewhere deep inside a memo
That my lawyer wrote

Did I cross a line? (You did!)
Did I push too far? (Too far!)
Well, I'm ready to say sorry...
For your delicate heart

I'll blame tradition, blame the crowd
Say, "Sorry you're so sensitive now!"
Make it vague and weaponize
Blame the coffee, blame my youth
Blame gravity, blame the absolute truth
Don't expect me to empathize
That's just how I apologize

I'm sorry for my past mistakes
And future ones to come
For all the things I almost did
And everything I've done
Forgive me, or forget me
But don't forget my brand
And if this feels authentic
That was never what I planned

Did I cross a line? (You did!)
Did I make things worse? (You did!)
Here's my vague apology...
If that's what you require

I'll blame my grandma, blame the sun
Blame autocorrect-then run, run, run
If I blush, I'll stylize
Blame nostalgia, blame my shoes
Sorry you're allergic to the words I use!
Modern times, modern lies
That's just how I apologize

If you're waiting for an answer
Or the world to make it right
You'll find me on a talk show
Saying,
"Sorry, not tonight"

Sorry

Lyrics:
(Wash nine Wash miles)
(Wash up on the riverbank)
(Hinges)

It washed up on the riverbank last night
A frail bodied, weean donny
Back scared on the shoulder blades
He couldn't speak a word of our tongue
So we took him in, gave him clothes
He hid whenever he saw the sun

The town called him a devil
A beast born in the words
They said he killed the first borns
With the famine a decade back
He used to have wings
And answered only to Samael

He seemed only nine years old
His face cracked like an abby arch
The fog cast a concrete spell
I new kind of transparent saint, he sat
With the face of a messianic, martyred star

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

But then he stood up, skin half dripping off
His frail body broke the rope
And dropped down from the bonfire
He crawled from the sun, the villagers fled
Half way through the woods
We found him with stubs on his back

He looked to the sky,
He aged a thousand years

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

His face contorted, he screamed out in pain
The nubs grew, the blood spewed
He raised in the air, the nubs grew feathers
His feet left the floor and he burst into ashes

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

ANTI MERIDIAN

DON'T GIVE UP

A real hb product!

Wish You’d Leave 

guitar, drums, bass, prod - sw1sh

@sw1shh

-

I wish you’d leave 

When I close my eyes 
All odds are against me 

They’re against me 

I tried to let it go
Not get closer, but break apart
Every time I close my eyes
You show 

I never 
Thought I could fall again 
And never again 
Death to what's in my head

Strike 

Strike me down by the hands of grace 
Grant me my wish and conceal my fate

Wish You’d Leave

lyrics:

[intro]
the devil went down the california this summer, leaving nothing in his wake

[verse 1]
A change of face 
When the cards went down
I didn’t know 
You would stoop so low

But I get it, 
You never had shit
I wanna see 
How low you’d go

A twist of fate 
A torn reality
You never see it thru
You’d never see it

A mere finish
Of your reflection 
But I see right thru
This time 

[break]
the devil went down to california this summer, leaving nothing in his wake.
buildings burning, cities ravish
and all you could do in this moment,
is just wish for a smile.

[verse 2]
Buried
Somewhat
Somewhere 
Lost between us

Damaged 
Broken 
Bleeding loss
For failures

Well my 
Insides 
Are on the
Outside 

Well my 
Insides 
Are on the
Outside

song #1

Walked Through Fire

Barr said Trump was responsible in the broad sense of that word (~feat. Bridget Riley et al)

I read the news through a painted lens
Lies wrapped up in corporate friends
I dig through dirt, I chase the thread
While the world just scrolls and shakes its head

No fancy schools, no PhD
But I see what they don’t want me to see
Patterns in chaos, whispers in smoke
Truth dressed up like some kind of joke

The wise are breaking, numbing their pain
To unsee what’s real in a world insane

Do I rise? Do I fight?
For a flag that don’t feel right?
Do I bleed for a cause
While they sit behind their laws?
No more war for a wicked regime
No more deaths for a corporate dream
We built this cage —
We can tear the seams

They push us down, feed us despair
Profit from panic, then strip us bare
Weapons sold for a bloody prize
While monsters hide behind suits and ties

Equality? Just a word they twist
Solutions fade in an iron fist
“Share the wealth” they call it war
When we ask for less, they take some more

(Yeah!)
Tear the walls down stone by stone
(BOOM!)
Burn the thrones and take the throne
(Come on!)
Break the banks and shred the chains
Let the people rise from pain

Stop the killing for their gain
Let the fire wash this shame
Let the system fall to dust
Let ‘em fear the ones they crushed
We are many — we can see
They don’t own you
They don’t own me

We built this world — now let it burn
And build again on what we learn
No kings, no gods, no lies to feed
Just open hearts
Where we can fucking breathe

♥️

Blood for Nothing

https://open.spotify.com/album/3XzPXMePw0hiY1rNi7FdU9

https://www.beatport.com/track/stay-with-me/21052563

Drum & Bass
88 BPM - Bb Minor

Number 4 in the RPE Underground top 40 13/08/2025

Stay With Me (FREE DL)


This is my latest pop song with female AI vocals about a forthcoming cruise trip to the capital of Norway. Listen with headphones...

Out on all streaming platforms and distribution sites.

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Constellation Lyra - Oslo After Dark [out on Spotify]

Album Title: After The Bat Was Freed ... But Before Metal Died 

An Ozzy Requiem

Description:

This is more than an album. This is a requiem. A two-part rock opera epic exploring the complete life, legacy, and psychological journey of a rock and roll icon. Performed by the virtual progressive metal band Adelheide's Wisdom.

LP 1: "After The Bat Was Freed ... But Before Metal Died"
A nine-act narrative that chronicles the rise and reflection of a legend. The journey begins in the industrial haze of 1960s Birmingham, capturing the spark of a Beatles-inspired dream ("The Day The Bat Was Freed"). It crashes through the chaotic birth of a new sound ("Sounds Like a Bunch of Cats Fightin'"), explores the creation of the demonic "Madman" persona ("They Call Me The Madman"), and descends into the self-destructive excesses of the 80s ("Wings of Sin"). The album finds its emotional core in the heartbreaking ballad "I Was Just A Dreamer," before culminating in a final, monumental tribute to the man behind the myth ("Prince of Eternal Fire").

3. They Call Me The Madman
The birth of a persona: An avant-garde metal circus that explores the conflict between the private family man and the public shock-rock figure. The highlight is a heartbreaking, distorted cello quote of "Mama, I'm Coming Home," representing the real man screaming from inside the cage of his own myth.

They Call Me The Madman

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the higher i get the more i love

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I Won't Forget You

GENRE: METAL/AMBIENT METAL/DARK AMBIENT 
LYRICIST: ORPHEUS VECTOR 
PRODUCED BY PRIMORDIUM 
VOCALS: ROXY BLACK 
COVER: ORPHEUS VECTOR 

SHADOWS BENEATH THE FROZEN DAWN

stacks prod. 2ukko

GENRE: METAL/HEAVY METAL/ALTERNATIVE METAL FUSION
LYRICIST: ORPHEUS VECTOR/ROXY BLACK
VOCALS: ROXY BLACK 
COVER: ORPHEUS VECTOR 

LISTEN TILL THE END

END OF OUR FIRST SET. WE WILL BE UPLOADING THE SECOND SET IN TWO WEEKS. 
THROUGH THE VEIL. 


VELOUR SERPENT KISS

This is not just an EP. This is a requiem in four acts.

Performed by the virtual progressive metal band Adelheide's Wisdom, this concept EP takes the listener on the complete emotional journey of grieving a fallen rock hero.

The cycle begins with the quiet, personal shock of 'Act I: The Inner Void', explodes into the raw, punk-rock anger of 'Act II: The First Cry', transforms into a massive, collective celebration of legacy with the 9-minute live anthem of 'Act III', and finds a final, majestic peace in the solemn, orchestral finale of 'Act IV: The Anthem of the Fans'.

It is a testament to a legend and a defiant statement that true music never dies. Welcome to 'The Day When Metal Died (but this will never happen)'.

A Beyond & Before Music production.

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Das ist nicht nur eine EP. Das ist ein Requiem in vier Akten.

Performt von der virtuellen Progressive-Metal-Band Adelheide's Wisdom, nimmt diese Konzept-EP den Hörer mit auf die vollständige emotionale Reise der Trauer um einen gefallenen Rock-Helden.

Der Zyklus beginnt mit dem leisen, persönlichen Schock von 'Akt I: Die innere Leere', explodiert in der rohen Punk-Rock-Wut von 'Akt II: Der erste Schrei', verwandelt sich in eine gewaltige, kollektive Feier des Vermächtnisses mit der 9-minütigen Live-Hymne von 'Akt III' und findet einen letzten, majestätischen Frieden im feierlichen, orchestralen Finale von 'Akt IV: Die Hymne der Fans'.

Es ist ein Testament für eine Legende und ein trotziges Statement, dass wahre Musik niemals stirbt. Willkommen zu 'The Day When Metal Died (but this will never happen)'.

Eine "Beyond & Before Music"-Produktion.

The Day When Metal Died - Act II The First Cry

In Memory of Chuck Pfrang

Ron Snyder - Vocals; Lead Guitar; Riff Guitar; Slow Rhythm Guitar; Drum Arranger; Producer  
Joe Storino - Vocals; Fretless Bass Guitar
Joe DeBrizzio - Fast Rhythm Guitar (right side)

You Did It Right (Chuck) - Snyder/Storino/DeBrizzio

Midnight Echoes

 LoNe WolF - "Hard to Love" [Retro Mix]




Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF





#Stitches #The Dive #toptracks

Glorious Waste of Time

Axioms of Mediocrity