Name: Rain In Death Valley by Walker G
Duration: 3 min 53 s
Description: Track from the ToneBoneMachine album "Rain In Death Valley".

“A Song No One Hears” is a tender and introspective acoustic folk ballad, baroque in tone and lyrical in spirit. Set against soft fingerpicked guitar and delicate strings, it tells the story of a song meant for no one—and yet sung with quiet conviction. Melancholic yet warm, the music captures the quiet power of expression, even when unheard. It is a gentle ode to solitude, memory, and the unseen resonance of the soul.

A Song No One Hears

Warm and radiant. This track celebrates the joy and courage of stepping into a new day, with uplifting textures and soft rhythm.
Energy without rush. Presence without noise.

Rising Sun

let's see what's hidin' behind the hills .


beat : Daniel Paris Production


Take the road with me tonight
I wanna hold you close in the dark of night
I wanna - see you again
'Cause I can't pass another sunset without you, my dear 

And I wanna hear your voice
'Cause it's been years since I left
But I still remember it
Oh, ohh
And I wanna see you dancing in the river
'Cause I'm tired of waiting for a shadow of the past
Oh, my dear 

And I feel like I'm fading away
If you join me a little too late, just
Throw my bones in a grave in front of the sunset
And let me rest 

And I wanna hear your voice
'Cause it's been years since I left
But I still remember it
Oh, ohh
And I wanna see you dancing in the river
'Cause I'm tired of waiting for a shadow of the past
Oh, my dear 

Here I am, and you know I do all I can
All these pills and all this alcohol got me slow
Ooh
Through the night, I call your name but its all in vain
I'll sit there and I'll wait until the stars fall out of the sky 

And I wanna hear your voice
'Cause it's been years since I left
But I still remember it
Oh, ohh
And I wanna see you dancing in the river
'Cause I'm tired of waiting for a shadow of the past
Oh, my dear

Shadows of your voice ( ft. tetrivoid )

A powerful, heartfelt ballad rooted in folk storytelling and punk grit, Beneath It All A Fire Burns There Still channels the quiet rage and resilience of working-class lives. With stripped-back acoustic instrumentation and weathered, emotionally raw vocals, the song captures the ghost of lost industry and the enduring spark of defiance.

Lewis Stevenson blends social realism with poetic flair, evoking comparisons to Billy Bragg and early Springsteen. A lament for a disappearing way of life, and a rallying cry to remember what still smoulders beneath the ashes.

Beneath It All A Fire Burns There Still

"Words on the Skin" is a poetic exploration of how the words we hear, speak, and feel leave invisible marks on our bodies and souls.

This song blends intimacy and reflection, carried by soft melodies and lyrical depth.

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There are words upon my skin
Etched in ink from voices within
Needles carved them deep and true
Wounds that speak of me and you

They wrap me like a second coat
A tale beneath each line you wrote
A secret script the soul can see
Whispered scars that made me, me

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

On your skin I see them too
Traces of the voice I knew
Colors tangled, bold and bright
Dancing softly in the light

Faces, signs, and silent names
Initials burned like gentle flames
Some make sense, some never will
But still, they speak—they’re living still

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

There are words that we regret
Others earned, we won't forget
Some are cruel, but some are kind
Some we carry in our mind

A word with touch, a warm embrace
A look that time cannot erase
Our stories inked in silent cries
A ship of flesh that never lies

Words on the skin, they never fade
They bloom in light, or rot in shade
Let cursed tongues now speak in grace
And turn this pain to soft embrace
Words, be fire that lights the way
And heal the wounds of yesterday

Words on the Skin

**About This Track**  
An original AI-assisted composition by Rob Nelson (*Bring Your Own Brilliance*) and Ron Cameron (*Alien Garden*). This song blends human creative direction with AI tools to bring our vision to life—merging storytelling, mood, and innovation into a dynamic listening experience.

**Creative & Technical Details**  
- **Lyrics**: Alien Garden tracks by Ron Cameron; Bring Your Own Brilliance tracks by Rob Nelson
- **This song track, created lyrics based on the poem titled, “Dead End No Exit,” by Tyler D. Knight (a.k.a. Gerald Ruskinov).  
- **Executive Producers**: Rob Nelson  
- **Vocals & Instrumentation**: Produced using TopMediAI and AIGenMusic.AI  
- **Audio Format & Editing**: Mixed from MP3/WAV with NCH Software (trims, fades, conversions)  
- **Stem Splitting**: Processed with LaLaLaLa AI  
- **Cover Art**: Created with Stable Diffusion 3 Online, Aiease.ai, Pollo.ai, and Pixabay (Creative Commons)  
- **Song Structure & Mood Profiling**: Cyanite AI

**Our Creative Blueprint**  
“CHOICES” is our internal code for the DNA of each track: genre, vocal tone, tempo, instrumentation, and emotional arc. Every detail is human-directed—AI simply helps us realize it.

**Rights & Licensing**  
We retain full commercial and non-commercial rights under our membership with [TopMediAI’s Terms & Conditions](https://www.topmediai.com/terms-conditions/). Lyrics, production, and arrangement are fully original works by Rob and/or Ron.

**Creative Use & Inquiries**  
Artists and producers are welcome to adapt or re-record our work—please credit us in any public releases. For licensing, collaborations, or sync opportunities, reach out directly:

Bring Your Own Alien Garden  
c/o Rob Nelson & Ron Cameron  
1211 Huron Street N., Suite 202  
London, Ontario, Canada  
N5Y 4L1

**Final Words**  
Each song we share is made with intention, imagination, and care. Thank you for listening—your support brings these stories to life.


When Our Soul Speaks [Version # 2][WOSP2]

Track from the ToneBoneMachine album "Rain In Death Valley".

Rain In Death Valley

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🎵 Wanna a better life for their children - (Official Lyric Video by Brady Kent) 🌸✨
 
The Right Rev. Mariann Budde (Episcopal Bishop of Washington) preached to the President of the United States. 

This song is loosely about her message and how it was received. This is a reflection of recent political events and the bravery shown by the bishop.

Some refer to her as a modern-day hero. At the very least it’s made us stop and think.

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Wanna a better life for their children

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Style note: Spiritual, almost hymnal, with piano and subtle strings. A slow build, from vulnerability to an uplifting chorus. Lyrics are introspective and intimate.


When the world grows quiet,
I hear the silence that knows me best.
It holds all the words I never spoke,
A gentle weight inside my chest.

The silence that knows me
carries every sorrow,
It sings me to sleep
and meets me tomorrow.

There’s comfort in darkness,
In secrets I cannot confess.
But silence holds me without judgment,
It’s the one who forgives,
and forgets.

The silence that knows me
carries every sorrow,
It sings me to sleep
and meets me tomorrow.

The Silence That Knows Me

[Verse]
Sous l’ombre des cieux
Ganelon s’avance
Son cœur pèse lourd
Rempli de défiance
Blancandrin l’écoute
Un sourire en coin
Ils tissent leur plan
Dans le sombre chemin

[Chorus]
Nul homme n’égale Charles
Dit-il d’un ton fier
Mais au fond de son âme
Brûle une lumière
Une trahison douce
Comme un vent de désert
Ganelon s’éloigne
Dans un monde amer

[Verse 2]
Ils parlent de batailles
Des terres conquises
Charlemagne puissant
Que rien ne déguise
Blancandrin murmure
Un pacte à sceller
Dans leurs mots coule un poison à distiller

[Chorus]
Nul homme n’égale Charles
Dit-il d’un ton fier
Mais au fond de son âme
Brûle une lumière
Une trahison douce
Comme un vent de désert
Ganelon s’éloigne
Dans un monde amer

[Bridge]
Dans la nuit complice
Des serments brisés
Les ombres dansent
Un destin tracé
Ganelon se perd
Entre ruse et raison
Un roi trahi
Un éclat d’ambition

[Chorus]
Nul homme n’égale Charles
Dit-il d’un ton fier
Mais au fond de son âme
Brûle une lumière
Une trahison douce
Comme un vent de désert
Ganelon s’éloigne
Dans un monde amer

Ganelon et Blancandrin

Thanks for listening to my music. Hope you'll find something that makes you a better day. It's all about sharing some good vibes.

Rain In Death Valley

Walker G

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