good cool voice!! nice zombie Track!!🎧👍

Brilliant! Great idea and perfectly produced.

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Vocals are top notch and I am interested in the people involved in this track and the profile...  keep it up!

Still life

Hold on to Me

Chaos

Yawn Porn

Journey through time and ruins in this haunting rock anthem inspired by "Venice 2068 A.D." Explore a post-apocalyptic world where ancient secrets and forgotten knowledge lie buried beneath crumbling cities. With powerful riffs and evocative lyrics, "Echoes of Venice" captures the essence of a lone explorer uncovering the mysteries of a lost civilization. Dive into a soundscape that blends dystopian imagery with the timeless beauty of Venice's canals and architecture.

Lyrics :

In the city of the tears, where the sorrow never ends
I'm singing a lacrimosa, for the lives that were not mends
The echoes of the pain, they're haunting every stone
In this city of the damned, where the past is all alone

The melody of grief, it's playing in my heart
In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm playing my own part

Lacrimosa for a city, in the land of the lost
Where the tears are never-ending, and the pain is all the cost
The rhythm of the woe, it's echoing in the night
In the lacrimosa for a city, where nothing is quite right

The bridges and the buildings, they're witnesses to the pain
In this city of the lost, where the tears fall like the rain
The lacrimosa for a city, it's never going to end
In the silence of the streets, where the broken hearts all blend

The harmony of grief, it's singing in my soul
In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm playing my last role

Lacrimosa for a city, in the land of the lost
Where the tears are never-ending, and the pain is all the cost
The rhythm of the woe, it's echoing in the night
In the lacrimosa for a city, where nothing is quite right

In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm finding my own tears
The sorrow and the pain, the grief of all these years
And as I sing these empty streets, I'm ready to let go
In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm putting on my show

Lacrimosa for a city, in the land of the lost
Where the tears are never-ending, and the pain is all the cost
The rhythm of the woe, it's echoing in the night
In the lacrimosa for a city, where nothing is quite right

Lacrimosa For A City

They shuffle in at nine, dragging their feet
Eyes glazed over, heads down in defeat
Coffee cups in hand, the same old routine
In the land of the living, but barely seen

They clock in and they clock out, like ghosts in a line
You try to get through, but there's no sign of life inside

Zombies in the workplace, they're everywhere you turn
Staring at their screens, with no fire to burn
In the corporate tomb, where dreams go to die
We're all just surviving as the hours crawl by

Meetings feel like graveyards, all stiff and cold
The same old stories, the same lies told
Their bodies are present, but their minds are away
In the cubicles of doom, where ambition decays

They clock in and they clock out, like ghosts in a line
You try to break through, but there's no sign of life inside

Zombies in the workplace, they're everywhere you turn
Staring at their screens, with no fire to burn
In the corporate tomb, where dreams go to die
We're all just surviving as the hours crawl by

Is there any hope, in this corporate tomb?
Can we rise above, escape the gloom?
Or are we all destined, to join the undead crew?

Zombies in the workplace, they're everywhere you turn
Staring at their screens, with no fire to burn
In the corporate tomb, where dreams go to die
We're all just surviving as the hours crawl by

They shuffle out at five, dragging their feet
Another day done, in this endless repeat
But maybe tomorrow, we'll wake up and see
A world free of zombies, where we can all be free

Zombies In The Workplace

Grudge Milk

Salt and Oil

A Chill hop song to relax and chill reflecting the nature of a 24hr city.

The City Never Sleeps

Lone Skum Damp Rot

Composed by Jens F. Walther and The Crew
From the album Michelle

Epikur II - Social Media Talking Remix

"Once, I wrote with color — even in the most technical pages.
For someone, it was too much.
So I learned to write safe, dry, and without rain.
Now, through music, the colors are back.
This is what it sounds like when the clouds finally open."

Lyrics:

"The Years Without Rain"

I walked the plains where rivers died
Counted stones the waves denied
Turned my gaze from the painted sky
Traded wings for the will to comply

But under the dust, the seeds still slept
Dreams in the dark that the daylight wept

Through the years without rain, I held my tongue
Wrote in the shade where no songs were sung
Now the storm rolls in, and the pages fly
Through the years without rain, I finally cry

Built my words into walls of grey
Kept the bloom and the fire away
In the hush, I could hear the sea
Calling out from a place I used to be

But the tide knows well how to breach the land
And the ink runs free from a steady hand

Through the years without rain, I held my tongue
Wrote in the shade where no songs were sung
Now the storm rolls in, and the pages fly
Through the years without rain, I finally cry

You can cage the wind, but it finds a way
You can hide the dawn, but it breaks the day

Through the years without rain, I held my tongue
Wrote in the shade where no songs were sung
Now the storm rolls in, and the pages fly
Through the years without rain, I finally cry



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