Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: anticøn

Lyrics: Written, performed, mixed and mastered by The Mysterious Decibel

I wanna kiss you but our lips are so god damn twisted
I wanna touch you but the nerves in my fingers are so damn shot
Wanna hold you but some of it dripped onto my arms while we were screaming
This bond will never melt like our faces when they were both steaming

The acid attack can't corrode our love
The acid attack can't corrode our love
The acid attack can't corrode our love away!
Margaret you are looking very strange but I still will love you the same
You can meet me in the rain as we shout to the sky in vein!

We may be above the clouds of asymmetrical
But baby you still and always will wiggle my testicle
God gave the toddler our clay of life
But you still and always will be the butter to my knife

 The acid attack can't corrode our love
The acid attack can't corrode our love
The acid attack can't corrode our love away!
Margaret you are looking very strange but I still will love you the same
You can meet me in the rain as we shout to the sky in vein!

The Acid Attack Can't Corrode Our Love Away!

The time we have to live and be with our loved ones is actually very short, but there are many people who ruin it by destroying themselves. I wish I wasn't like that.

a ruined wish

Petit blues ou grosse déprime...Les dimanches sont parfois difficiles...
Small transient sadness or deep despair...Sometimes Sundays are hard.

TRANSLATION


I hate Sundays

This is the end of the Week
these days chaining me
I climb down the ladder
A little... disoriented
They advise me to rest
they advise me movie nights 
in my head voices are calling
And the trap closes is closing

I hate Sundays
all these dreadful hours
How I hate weekends
Without you near
I hate Sundays
And their tasteless tea
Oh, how I ‘d like
You come back 

While others celebrate
With champagne and canapés
I raise my glass alone
To the end of eternity
The awful hour has come
the righteous and the kind ones
are giving up slowly
kicking the bucket

I hate Sundays
all these dreadful hours
How I hate weekends
Without you near
I hate Sundays
And their tasteless tea
Oh, how I ‘d like
You come back 
Bridge

I’ve fled every party
Avoided the laughters
Like a tiny puppet 
or a wax doll in tears
But I know one Sunday
Tired of this waiting
I’ll take my revenge
On these faded years

Je hais les dimanches (with translation)

Embrace the Storm (2025) – Facing new beginnings
Embrace the Storm is a powerful symphonic metal song about facing changes. Driven by heavy riffs, soaring choirs and operatic vocals, this song captures the raw chaos of transformation like staring into the heart of a storm, a sense of something breaking apart to make way for something new. Are you ready to cast off the weight of the past and give yourself into the storm?

You can find this song on all streaming portals and Bandcamp:
https://too.fm/ndm-embrace-the-storm
https://nadinedemacedo.bandcamp.com/album/embrace-the-storm

Nadine de Macedo: composition, arrangement, piano, synthesizer, programming, production
Gabrielle Gold: lyrics
Nadia Selvaggi: vocals
Sebastien Jean: electric guitar, acoustic guitar, lead guitar, bass

Where to find us:
https://soundcloud.com/nadinedemacedo
https://elirahscross.bandcamp.com
https://soundcloud.com/nadiaselvaggi

Embrace the Storm

Embrace the Storm (feat. Nadia Selvaggi)

Hommage à Quincy Jones, au regard si triste et si émouvant- 
A tribute to Quincy Jones whose eyes are so sad and so moving

All About Quincy

This is my upcoming single written memories of being young and how you feel things differently at various points of your life. 

Ah, we might think to ask
Where has the time gone
The night still wears a mask
The days are just as long
But would you indulge me
While I say it’s gone so fast
That and we could’ve been much more
If innocence were meant to last
Days of diamonds wanting you
Blink of an eyelid it all came true
Preserved in time perfumed and sweet
What’s a lifetime for a love elite?
Such an age of innocence
It’s gone and won’t return
Words written then don’t make much sense
We loved we had our turn
Love oh love

A life begun shadow of death
On the back roads they seemed the same
One day too scared to take a breath
The next actions half insane
So would you comfort me
While I cry after all these years
Drink to that gained and what was lost
If you can still raise your glass then cheers
Beauty fades the temples burn down
Their foul words still come from the ground
Last nan standing what a surprise
What it cost you see in my eyes
Such an age of innocence
It’s gone and won’t return
Words written then don’t make much sense
We loved we had our turn
Such an age of innocence
You’ve never been far from me
A love song now don’t make much sense
Maybe in eternity
Love oh love

Triangulation

Age Of Innocence

Auf Wiedersehen (2005) – Goodbye unfaithfulness!
Auf Wiedersehen (German: Goodbye) is a German pop rock anthem that pulls no punches. With emotionally charged vocals, this song offers an unapologetic take on betrayal and unfaithfulness. The narrator kicks their cheating partner out of both the house and their life. Sharp, direct lyrics collide with relentless energy, reminiscent of the 2000s wave of Deutschpop. It’s the kind of breakup song we need—full of rage, bitterness, and spite.

Nadine de Macedo: lyrics, composition, electric guitar, programming, arrangement, production
Eva-Stephanie Holtorp: composition, vocals, acoustic guitar, programming

You can find this song on all streaming portals:
https://too.fm/ndm-auf-wiedersehen

Where to find us:
https://soundcloud.com/nadinedemacedo
https://soundcloud.com/momente-galerie

==== LYRICS ====

Ich schreibe deinen Namen auf,
häng' ihn auf, schlag dreimal drauf
Einmal fürs Lügen, zweimal für sie
danke fürs Betrügen, ich sah sie nie

Ich dachte, wir seien unzertrennlich
unsere Liebe stets unendlich
Pack die Sachen, du kannst gehen
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen

Der Streit war unumgänglich
deine Neue selbstverständlich
Pack die Sachen, du kannst gehen
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen
Oh oh oh oh

Ich kleb' dein Foto an die Wand,
zünd' es an und lösch’s mit Sand
Tu’s für's Schweigen und für sie
die schwarzen Ecken verblassen nie

Ich dachte, wir seien unzertrennlich
unsere Liebe stets unendlich
Pack die Sachen, du kannst gehen
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen

Der Streit war unumgänglich
deine Neue selbstverständlich
Pack die Sachen, du kannst gehen
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen
Oh oh oh oh

Du tust als sei nichts gewesen
und ich seh dein Herz verwesen
Deine Liebe wird sich freuen
Den Kuss mit dir bereuen

So kann's gehen
Auf Wiedersehen
Du lässt mich stehen
Auf Wiedersehen

Unsere Liebe unzertrennlich,
die Neue selbstverständlich
Pack die Sachen, du kannst gehen
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen

Der Streit war unumgänglich
deine Neue selbstverständlich
Pack deine Sachen, du kannst gehen
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen

Oh ich will dich
Ich will dich
Ich will dich nicht mehr wiedersehen
Oh oh oh oh

Auf Wiedersehen

Many people have many pasts, and I'm sure there are things that are painful and still drag on today. I think those things, including fun things, make up people's world and universe. Sometimes we daydream about them and feel them, but when we come back to ourselves, what emotions do we feel? Thanks for your interest in my music. And you are a good person for reading here :)

universe of the mind

Vedran - Chainless

Hey beautiful people!🤗
We cooked up a funky instrumental track featuring Valerio absolutely killing it on drums (not that bass and guitar are holding back). It’s called "Sticks of Funk" and we’re dropping it today to celebrate the birthday🎉 of the man who sets the beat, or keeps the groove alive, however you wanna put it.
It’s a bit different from what we usually do, and just a heads-up, the track kicks off with an old vocal sample from a funky song we never finished or released, and yeah... it might make you jump out of your seat the first time you hear it. Totally unintentional, promise.
Hope you dig it, and happy birthday Val!🎂
In the meantime, we’re working on a song inspired by an ’80s classic we recently heard at a live gig, complete with a video! We’ll share it with you in a few days.
If you feel like it, hit us up in the comments! Thanks in advance for the feedback!
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on July 13, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Sticks of Funk

Sticks of Funk (Instrumental)

JR7A

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☄️The Apocalyptic Trilogy 😱 continues!! Next Chapter: "Left for Dead" 🧟‍♂️🧟‍♀️ drops in just a couple of days!
🙌Welcome (back) to the (Beating) Edge! 
👉We are an eclectic band that blends elements of electronic dance, metal, pop, punk, rock, synth wave and more to create a unique and engaging sound (..🎧 listen and decide for yourself… if you're ready for the journey)! Our identities are top-secret (..more or less😅), forgive us, we're a bunch of very shy aliens🛸 (4 males 💁🏻‍♂️🙎‍♂️🙋🏼‍♂️🦸🏼‍♂️ and 1 female🙅‍♀️, the guitarist/backup singer). Our earthly names (and nicknames) are Tom ("Lucifer" - lead vocals and occasional keyboards/guitar), Mary ("Vampira" or just "V" - guitarist and backing vocals), Mauro ("Maux" - keyboards, piano, synths and winds), Davide ("Dave", "Quiet D" or just "D" - bass and synth bass), and Valerio ("Brad", drums and percussions). And you definitely DON'T want to know the origin of some of our nicknames!😅
Enjoy the music!😉

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