You guys are true, Rockers! You got it right.

I love how theatrical this is. Keep up the good work

Wonderful job! Powerful song. So well done.

Great cello (?) opening. Very strong vocal. Big guitar sound too. Interesting story about controlling another. Painfull implications but strongly expressed.

Dog - Single by Turbo-Laser

http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1819475915?ls=1&app=itunes

Broken Hearted Man

Plates version acustica: Gustavo Daniel Laino.

Homemade record without edit. - ( WAV48/24 STEREO HIFI )

Composer : F. Sor (1778-1839) 
Interpreter : I. M. Regazzo

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Per un ascolto ottimale si raccomanda l'utilizzo del pc e una buona amplificazione stereo.
Per un migliore ascolto dal cellulare su Soundcloud si consiglia di scaricare l'app.

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Studio N°22 Op.35 F. Sor - I. M. Regazzo (2024)

SE QUEDARÁ POCO MÁS

https://youtu.be/Q1ReOgbdKi8

"Y este te dije que levantaba la piedra,
para allá donde están árboles,
para allá en la esquina levantaba la piedra,
y ansina na'má, te dije".

Principia la superficie,
se quedará poco más,
será invulnerable si el cielo está destruyendo.

Las piedras son el origen,
llevan vestigio, sol de corteza,
nopales, maguey de acero,
cactus furiosos, rojo lucero.

Minúscula la intemperie,
se quedará poco más,
será invulnerable si todo es principio y fin.

Las piedras son el origen,
llevan vestigio, sol de corteza,
nopales, maguey de acero,
cactus furiosos, rojo lucero.

"Yo me llamo Domingo Espinoza,
me quedo en la iglesia".

Composición, producción, mezcla y master: Sojue Stradac 
Portada: Mis dibujos + Leonardo AI

SILUETAS

Se quedará poco más

Love Light - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Tick and flare
The signal sings
I chase the shine
that shadows bring
The lights begin, the wires lean
You’re deep inside the dopamine

Flash from the wall, I'm drawn like ink
Smile like a riddle, eyes don't blink
Breathe in the buzz, the filter's clean
One step closer to the in-between

Flick of the switch, a surge, a scheme
Thoughts align inside the stream

Spin, I'm lit in a chemical beam
Grit and glitter in the bloodstream
Sweet little fix in a self-made scene
I jolt, I gleam
Dance of dopamines

The loop is law
The loop is lean
It kisses soft
But cuts unseen

Woke with the hum of electric grace
The ghost of a grin still stuck to my face
Every impulse dressed like a king
Gold in the bite, frost in the sting

The screen writes sermons line by line
Each tap a hymn, each click divine

Spin, I'm lit in a chemical beam
Grit and glitter in the bloodstream
Sweet little fix in a self-made scene
I bend, I spark
Dance of dopamines

The rhythm calls in minor tones
Wrapped in wires, dressed in bones
I arch like code beneath the sheen
A marionette in the mind's machine

Silken tremor, velvet twitch
Craving's tune, a perfect glitch
I danced too far, I cracked the core
And still the circuit begs for more

Spin, I'm lit in a chemical beam
Grit and glitter in the bloodstream
Tangled deep in the endless dream
I twist, I scream
Dance of dopamines

Click
Crave
Begin
Again
Dance
dopamines

Dance of Dopamines

He asked me why
then told me what I meant
As if I'd nodded
He drew my voice
in chalk outlines
and claimed I'd run

He argued with a strawman
stacked me tall and thin
fed me lines I never spoke
then bragged about the win
But I never moved
I wasn't there
He battled echoes
in the empty air

He needed me simple
so he trimmed the pieces
that wouldn't break easy
He wore my silence
like a trophy
called it proof

I tried to speak
between his verdicts
But he filled the spaces
with speeches
he wrote for me
His voice louder than mine
his need to be right
louder than truth

He argued with a strawman
gave me thoughts I never claimed
stripped me down to paper fears
then set the stage and named the game
He won alone
I watched him shout
He locked the truth
and left me out

I wasn't perfect
But I was real
Still, he fenced a fiction
and crowned himself
king of reason
Even my pauses
were misread as guilt

He argued with a strawman
not the voice that stood right here
Now all that lingers
is the silence he won't hear
He needed noise
I offered thought
He left the battle
having never fought

I was still speaking...
But he'd already answered

Strawman

A track about the inner fracture between two people who were once close.
This isn’t just a breakup — it’s burnout, where even the ashes between them speak louder than words.
The fire that once warmed them has left only ruins behind.
It’s a story of pain, acceptance, and the impossibility of going back.

demo2025

Ashes Between Us

a-new-symphony.mp3

History Repeats Itself


Here we go again
History repeats itself 
Sure I know that 
Her face is more beautiful 
Than her heart 

I bought the house on the hills
I gave her everything I can
Still all she wanted was the money 
All the money for herself 

I look her in the eyes 
I could read her mind 
But I don’t want to know
What I know is true
It’s true 

A woman’s skin
A woman’s back
She moves her hips
She rides it again
I know I will forget 
She knows I will forget 


I bought the house on the hills
I gave her everything I can
Still all she wanted was the money 
All the money for herself 

I look her in the eyes 
I could read her mind 
But I don’t want to know
What I know is true
It’s true 

A woman’s skin
A woman’s back
She moves her hips
She rides it again
I know I will forget 
She knows I will forget

Strawman

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