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What Do You Want From Me ?

Hard-hitting riffs and emotive melodies. Separation from Soul is a cathartic, reflective exploration of loss.

Divinity Void

Rock/blues song written, arranged & produced by John Hardman
John Hardman - vocals, guitar
Lynn John Sheppard - Bass
Dave Rea - rhythm guitar
(c)(p) 2025 Swamp Music UK & Swamp Records UK for all territories

If I Could Tell You Something - John Hardman

A spark in the chaos, a glance in the night
Two particles drifting, colliding in flight
A billion to one, we still found our way
Through the cosmic confusion, you asked me to stay

We defied the odds, we broke the rules
In this world of chance, we're nobody's fools
Even if it's fleeting, I'll take the fall
'Cause finding you feels like beating them all

Time's an equation that none can escape
The longer we hold, the more things break
But I'd take the risk, rewrite every line
Just to know that for now, you are mine

We defied the odds, we broke the rules
In this world of chance, we're nobody's fools
Even if it's fleeting, I'll take the fall
'Cause finding you feels like beating them all

Maybe it breaks
maybe it bends
like a flicker of wonder
that quietly mends

It echoes through silence
then rises, ascends
a moment unmeasured
that somehow transcends

You and I
against the pull of entropy
The odds were wrong
You’re my improbability

My Improbability

"Fall to the Inferno" is a raw descent into the burning heart of inner collapse.
Produced by EileenNoise, this track blends grunge grit with haunting melody.
With Sophie Ellison on vocals and guitar, her voice bleeds emotion — fierce, broken, unforgettable.

Distorted guitars, infernal imagery, and lyrics like ash on skin:
for those who’ve touched the darkness… and stayed a while.

🎧 Turn it up. Feel the fall.

Produced by EileenNoise
Singer and guitar Sophie Ellison

You can hear other works with her here;)
soundcloud.com/zipboy83/sets/grunge-vocals-by-sophie

[Verse]
I climbed the ladder it burned my hands
Ashes rained like a blackened sand
The air was thick it cut my throat
Choking on the fire that hope once wrote

[Chorus]
Fall fall to the inferno
No escape no tomorrow
Fall fall to the inferno
Where the flames swallow sorrow

[Verse 2]
The ground it split a molten grin
Pulled me down to the depths within
Screams like echoes in a broken shell
Heaven slammed its door welcome to hell

[Prechorus]
The shadows laughed they know my name
No one left to share the blame

[Chorus]
Fall fall to the inferno
No escape no tomorrow
Fall fall to the inferno
Where the flames swallow sorrow

[Bridge]
Red rivers run where dreams decay
Time melts like wax drips away
The devil hums a lullaby
And I can't scream I can't cry

Fall to the inferno

Whispers of Eternity

By pressing play
you agree to
1. Become a lifelong devotee of this artist
2. Stream everything, even the weird side projects
3. Comment: "Genius"
4. Buy vinyl
Even if you don't own a turntable
Especially if you don't own a turntable

You tapped the beat? That's binding
You laughed? That's proof of consent
By tapping your foot in a public place
you now owe me your attention
until my artistic phase ends
or I fake my death for press

No refunds
No complaints
No skipping the outro

Clause 7b: You will defend me in comment sections
Clause 9: You will quote me in arguments you barely understand
Clause 12: Your soul remains mine
in perpetuity
plus royalties

She ate the fries
He bought the fries
Boom - contract

Somewhere between ketchup
and that third laugh
she apparently co-signed
his entire fantasy

Her wrist brushed his wrist
now she's liable
for his unmet expectations
plus damages

Didn't read the menu?
Still binding
Smiled politely?
That's consent

These are the terms
These are the traps
You clicked "I agree"
without reading the map
No opt-out clause
No human review
By being polite
you said "I do"

Hired on a handshake
you just sold your Sundays
Your dreams?
They've been repurposed
for synergy

The job title said "Creative"
but it meant
"Copy, paste, obey"
You clock in?
You vanish
You breathe in cubicle gray

Your spine?
Company property
Your passion?
A performance metric

See Appendix D
for how to smile on Zoom
while crying on mute
See Section 19
on swallowing your rage
without leaving trace

These are the terms
These are the binds
You didn't negotiate
you were just being kind
Now your silence is debt
Your patience is proof
Your signature's inked
in the sweat of your youth

By hearing this
you acknowledge
All transactions are final
All expectations are assumed
All resistance
is a breach of contract

Thank you for your compliance!

Terms and Conditions

"NeurosYs" is NASP's 4th single of 2025
Next weekend it will be available on all streaming platforms, stay tuned.
All your support and feedback is highly appreciated.
Thank you all SO much in advance for listening.

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NeurosYs

Epic Symphonic Metal song about this news: Sydney Sweeney is everywhere

Created on: https://dufr.digital
Year: 2025

Verse 1:
Inherited from times where whispers ignite,
Blonde hair, blue eyes cut through the night.
A lineage of splendor, sewn into the seams,
Between the threads of destiny, her true self gleams.

Pre-Chorus:
Oh, the eyes that pierce the unreal,
Of beauty's wrath, they steal,
In a world ablaze with desires concealed.

Chorus:
Born from genes, in my denim dreams,
Unseen forces weaving at the seams.
Echoes of legends that history redeems,
Passing the torch, my inheritance screams.

Verse 2:
Cruisin’ past the hate, a Mustang's roar,
I've got the spirit of rebels that soar.
Beneath the gaze of a thousand rains,
In my stride, the fire of ancient chains.

Pre-Chorus:
The spark of beauty, the draw of the muse,
Audacious soul, no path to refuse,
In the battlefield of the misunderstood truths.

Chorus:
Born from genes, in my denim dreams,
Unseen forces weaving at the seams.
Echoes of legends that history redeems,
Passing the torch, my inheritance screams.

Bridge:
In every stitch, the story unfolds,
Of beauty's embrace that never grows cold.
While the world debates the narrative vain,
She remains unchained, embracing her flame.

Chorus:
Born from genes, in my denim dreams,
Unseen forces weaving at the seams.
Echoes of legends that history redeems,
Passing the torch, my inheritance screams.

Outro:
Inheritance of fire in the empire of screens,
Bold and brave, against the machine.
She walks in her truth; no doubts, no themes,
In the realms of denim dreams.



My Improbability

Axioms of Mediocrity