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Written by Ron Snyder / Glenn Snyder
Copyright 2018

Ron Snyder - GOOD LUCK (unplugged)

Ashes Fly Away

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

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Hot Wired Heart's

Long Lost Friend

Zodiac

I found a vinyl in a future landfill
Etched with a hymn from a world that stands still
A tune hummed by ghosts who forgot how to bleed
Lyrics erased by the ache they don't need
The needle spins backward, but the static still speaks:
"Dance with the answers that buried their questions deep."

The first rule is there are no rules
The only truth's a hall of mirrors
We're all saints writing devil's gospels
Chasing tails through the fog of years

The clock that's right twice a day
Only ticks when you look away
The fire that melts your chains
Burns colder in the rain

We're Schrodinger's cats in a box made of time
Half-alive poets, half-dead-end rhymes
The atheist prays to the dice in his hands
The pessimist's roses outlive his best plans
You can't win the game if you don't take a side
But the board's made of smoke, and the pieces have died

The liar claims this line is untrue
The time traveler's boots have no sole to resole
The universe hums, "I'll owe you a Big Bang"
But the interest compounds in a black hole's hand

You built a dam with a sieve
Taught silence to a sieve
The map leads nowhere but back to your bones
And the phonebook's full of your name, unknown

This is the song that shouldn't exist
Born in a vacuum of crossed fists
A palindrome screamed into a void
The more it survives, the less that it's there
So play it at weddings, play it at wakes
The melody's just what the noise makes

The Song That Shouldn’t Exist

This is an old Fuzzy Grubb song, the first one we wrote, and in our first practice.  Feels like home playing this one.  I miss those days, those nights, and the people who filled them.  Hope you enjoy it.  This song is for you all (you know who you are!)

This Night 

Verse 1: 

It just felt right.  It came on the air that night.  My eyes closed and I opened my arms. 

I smiled so wide, that pain brought a tear to my eye, and my dreams danced in the sky with the stars. 

Chorus:  

I don’t know what I feel anymore.  Not quite as empty as I was before 

Everything was right, uh huh, on this perfect night. 

Verse 2: 

Surrounded by friends.  Laughs that stirred up the past.  Campfire songs carry us into the night. 

A haze of beer and memories.  I felt something stir deep inside of me. 

One by one we all drifted to sleep. 

Chorus:  

I don’t know what I feel anymore.  Not quite as empty as I was before 

Everything was right, uh huh, on this perfect night. 

Bridge: 

I guess things were bound to change.  Familiar faces all faded away.   

Our circle of friends was falling apart.  Tonight we are kids again.  Living for dreams that haven’t died yet.   

This moment is everything and everything was right on this perfect night. 

This Night

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Bonegrind Anthem

Riding a rainbow

"Read My Silence" è un viaggio emozionale tra introspezione e vulnerabilità. La canzone esplora i silenzi interiori, le emozioni non dette e la forza di trovare la propria voce nel caos dei sentimenti. Un mix di sonorità avvolgenti e testi profondi, pensata per chi ama perdersi nella musica e ritrovare se stesso."

"Read My Silence" is an emotional journey of introspection and vulnerability. The song delves into inner silences, unspoken feelings, and the strength to find your own voice amidst the chaos of emotions. A blend of immersive sounds and deep lyrics, crafted for those who love to lose themselves in music and rediscover themselves."

"Read My Silence" es un viaje emocional de introspección y vulnerabilidad. La canción explora los silencios internos, los sentimientos no expresados y la fuerza de encontrar tu propia voz en medio del caos de las emociones. Una mezcla de sonidos envolventes y letras profundas, pensada para quienes aman perderse en la música y reencontrarse a sí mismos.

Read My Silence

Waiting For Love - Copy

A hidden house deep in the Balinese jungle, glowing with lantern light and wrapped in mist.
Whispers drift through endless corridors, and faint mandala shapes shimmer across the night sky.
Every step feels like surrender to a dream – sacred, seductive, and slightly haunted.
Inside, dancers move like shadows, voices call from beyond, and time itself dissolves.
It is a place that welcomes you, yet never lets you go.

The journey unfolds with hypnotic rhythm, deep melodic layers, and a spellbinding guitar solo performed by Kairi, weaving fire and mystery into the night.

The Song That Shouldn’t Exist

Axioms of Mediocrity