Collaborative production with Artist Dave 

Bad News

Forever Bright

Ribera

melodic rock instrumental with guitars & a touch of keys

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One Thing Demo

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We carved our names in the teeth of the storm
Bled constellations through cracks in the dawn
No borrowed halos, no ghosts on our backs
Just the grind of the wheel where the future’s been cast

The shadows we outran now whisper our creed
A chorus of scars where the faceless concede
We’re not the relics of some borrowed light
We’re the forge in the dark, the unyielding fight

Oh, the ashes we wore
Are the armor we bore
Every crack in the road
Is a seed we outgrew

We are the kings of the climb, the architects
The fire in our veins writes the alphabet
No crown handed down from a bloodline of dust
We build thrones with the bones of the gods we outlast

Sing it loud-we are the unbreakable
The reckoning tide
The pulse in the static, the scream in the sky

They said, “Kneel to the tempest, let history win”
But we rewired the thunder where the end begins
Our fists aren’t raised to the heavens above
We’re the tremor below, the unshaken love

The echoes we left in the caverns of never
Are the anthems that fracture the chains of whatever
No requiem chorus, no eulogy’s lie
Just the roar of the crowd as we silence the night

Oh, the weights that we carried
Are the wings we parried
Every dirge they composed
Is the joke we defy

We are the kings of the climb, the architects
The fire in our veins writes the alphabet
No crown handed down from a bloodline of dust
We build thrones with the bones of the gods we outlast

Sing it loud-we are the unbreakable
The reckoning tide
The pulse in the static, the scream in the sky

When the world tried to name us, we became the storm
A symphony of hammers on the anvil of dawn
Break the machine-we're the sparks in its gears
The anthem of chaos that no god can steer

We are the kings of the climb, the architects
The fire in our veins writes the alphabet
No crown handed down from a bloodline of dust
We build thrones with the bones of the gods we outlast

Sing it loud-we are the unbreakable
The reckoning tide
The pulse in the static, the scream in the sky

Unbreakable!
Unshakable!
The reckoning
The roar
We are the throne

Unbreakable

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