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AMV - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2wtTA11WroQ
LYRICS - Infinite rain all around me there is no sign of subsiding on a hunt for the bounty im rising all of this pain and im smiling maniacally cannot describe it got storm surging inside me my blade like lighting im striking the friction it get me excited got chip on my shoulder come bite it absorb all the pressure cause pressure make diamonds underground remnant underground prodigy act like you dont care but then go & copy me it dont even make no sense outside im smokin on piff strain skittles i flow with the wind too geeked to overextend 
i-i just a bounced from full hiatus me and izzo taught you limit break how to eradicate the matrix talking with a mouth full of shit til i made it happen niggas gettin mad cause they washed up flaccid got something like a falcon cause its coming out rapid they lost hope searching for the antidote im too sick rabid they like the way i bleed they wasnt wanting to have this ( tried to turn my dreams into dust into oblivion x3 ) but im a renegade bounty hunter i gotta get real again
modified lexus this jdm this aint mercedes benz feel like magneto the way i hit the corners make it bend aerodynamics wing like a raptor severing the wind you not a genie yeah you seen me but through the wrong lens

APPLE MUSIC

TYRANT XENOS - BOUNTY HUNTER / OBLIVION (PROD. BY: NAYTESS)

Introduction in English:
For many, November is the worst month. I particularly like it because it is the month that best expresses the Buddhist mantra of "And the end is the beginning". In November, almost all the trees are bare and most plants have faded. But in this "destruction" lies the seed of new life. 
November is the month that most clearly demonstrates that we sometimes have to radically let go of beliefs and attitudes that no longer help us move forward so that we can reposition ourselves and continue to develop.
And this month also makes it clear that we must fully accept dying and death as facts in order to keep the flywheel of life, which goes far beyond us, running. 
At the age of 60, I am still in the "October of life". However, October is already knocking strongly on the door of the unstoppable transformation processes that reach their climax in November. 
The song "Autumn is here" summarises these thoughts in the form of a French chanson. I chose this form because, in my view, the French language and the genre of the chanson come closest to the basic existential themes of life.

Lyrics in English (For those, who don’t speak French)

Autumn is here

Everything falls, nothing holds
Nothing stands, it's already late
The green turns gray, the weather wet and rough
The flock of birds moves away into the warm blue

This morning I was full of energy
Tonight I'm tired
My garden of life will soon be withered
One little spark still glows
That still drives me and pulls me forward 

Autumn is here
The gray hair
Lies damp in the drain sieve

Autumn is here
The cataract
looks at me in the mirror

The fields are bare
The faces pale
The tree trunk breaks
In the middle of the poem

The clock runs down
The meadow lies fallow

The car groans
The eye runs and tears

The children look pityingly
The morning sun grins
Nothing you can gain 
Gain
The raven peeks
Around the corner, nods at you

Französischer Originaltext:

L'automne est là

Oui, tout tombe
Rien qui tienne
Il n'y a plus rien
C'est déjà tard

Le vert devient gris
Le temps humide et rude
La nuée d'oiseaux 
S'en va vers le bleu chaud

Ce matin, j'étais à fond
Ce soir, je suis fatigué
Le jardin de ma vie 
va bientôt se faner

Une dernière étincelle brille
qui me pousse et m'entraîne en avant

L'automne est là
Les cheveux gris
Se trouve dans le siphon

L'automne est là
La cataracte se rapproche
Me regarde dans le miroir
L'automne est là

Les champs sont nus
Les visages sont pâles
Le billot se brise
Au cœur du récit

L'horloge retarde
Le fond du pré est en friche
La voiture gémit
Les yeux sont pleins de pus

Les enfants regardent avec pitié
Le soleil matinal se moque de toi
Il n'y a rien d'autre que tu puisses gagner
Le corbeau regarde 
Au coin et il te fait un signe de tête

L'automne est la (Autumn is here)

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Obsidian ways, where the echoes fall,  
where the light breaks thin on the ancient wall.  
Obsidian ways, where the dream‑winds call,  
and the world drifts slow into nothing at all....

OBSIDIAN WAYS

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No one Genre Music Here 👍👍
 For Ten Years we have combined over 300 Songs and instrumentals . 
 
Jaylon at that time was only 13 , written songs , going to school and thinking music all the time. 

We agreed in 2019 our music would be heard all over the world if we do one thing. 

Make the music different, Make a difference.

Not one music Genre.
2025  now we are 
Working with James and Abagail ( Independent artists)  From Houston TX, Galveston TX .
  Both have Amazing voices for our music.

Thank you for listening and commenting 👍 👍 🙏
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