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A Rock-Metal banger with smokin' leads and an 80s Hair Band vibe

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Welcome to the Squid Game

Intro
Welcome to the Squid Game... there’s no way out.

Verse 1
456 with a price on my head
Bet they laugh while we beg for bread
Old man smilin’—but somethin’ ain’t right
He plays like prey, but he owns the fight

Chorus
Red light—freeze, or they’ll put you down
Green light—move, but don’t make a sound
They watch us dance like it’s all a show
But we bleed for real—yeah, the rich just gloat
Welcome to the Squid Game... there’s no way out

[Verse 2]
Glass steps crack like a gambler’s fate
One bad choice, now it’s too damn late
Trust no one when the money’s near
Smile in your face, but they smell your fear

[Bridge]
Half want out, half want the prize
You see the devil when you stare in their eyes
Votes get cast like stones in a war
Some fight for hope, some just want more

Chorus
Red light—freeze, or they’ll put you down
Green light—move, but don’t make a sound
They watch us dance like it’s all a show
But we bleed for real—yeah, the rich just gloat

Welcome to the Squid Game... there’s no way out

Welcome to the Squid Game – v. Alt Rock – Reidmoto: Lyrics & Producer

This song is a work that symbolizes the beginning of dark music.

Type: Remix

COMPOSER: SIENTAILAN
Vocal: SIENTAILAN
PARTICIPATING ARTIST: SIENTAILAN

Dark Thorn Fairy

I saw you in your coat of many colours
I was surprised to discover
You think you understand me
But I know that it's all in your mind

There was a time when I believed I understood
There was a time when I'd believe in anything
There is no time to waste to bring some understanding
There was a time when I believed in anything

Riding the ups and downs of life
Like a wave on the sea
Waving at me while you go 
down, down, down 

There was a time when I believed I understood
There was a time when I'd believe in anything
There is no time to waste to bring some understanding
There was a time when I believed in anything

I've got the blues today
In the news today
I saw a man who would be king

I've got the blues today
In the news today
I saw a man who would be king

How can a man
hate another man
for the colour of his skin?

How can a man
hate another man
for the things that he believes in?

I've got the blues today
In the news today
I saw a man who would be king

King

Streetlights hum, my jaw set tight;
I name the cracks out there and feel that line in me.
No halo, no excuse,
salt in the mouth of every word.
If I’m tied to what went wrong,
I’m tied to what must move.

We say we’re better than our worst—are we?
We talk like we’re the cure—are we?
If I can’t face the quiet truth in me,
what truth could I be to you?

Pull me from grey into color.
Say it back: into color.
When fear says stay, I answer: move.
Let small good tilt the room.
I won’t die in grey, I’m dying into color.

Old fear behind the eyes, steady as a wire.
We named it truth, still it hid the blade.
We named it love, tallied every debt.
Heat in the chest that will not loosen,
because our losses never got their names.
Give them names, set them down.

We call our noise a calling— is it?
We call control a rescue— is it?
If I can’t be plain with me,
how plain could I be with you?

Pull me from grey into color.
Say it back: into color.
When the room turns cold, I light what I can give.
When the road thins out, my feet still make a path.
I won’t die in grey, I’m dying into color.

I step outside, the air cuts clean.
I think of you; something opens,
almost breaks, then holds.
I want the good, the good that stays,
not buried under noise.
Leaves don’t vanish; they change,
dying into color all around.
If there’s a rule that keeps us whole,
let it lean a little toward mercy.

I watched good doors pass, eyes open, hands anchored.
Fear kept the shoulders nailed to the chair.
Not now.
I stand. I move.
I choose the door I have—this one,
then the next, and the next.
Love, keep me aimed.

Pull us from grey into color.
Say it back: into color.
When the world feels narrow, widen with a gift.
We are part of something larger; still time to turn.
Falling out of grey, dying into color…
we come back alive.
Not bigger, just truer. Into color.

https://marol.bandcamp.com/track/dying-into-color

Dying Into Color

Where Love Simply Is — a quiet interlude in the Virtues Series.

A song born not from intention, but from realization.
A moment of awakening — quiet, tender, true.

It appeared in the flow of life,
as if love itself had been waiting to be heard.
No virtue to define — only presence,
the still ground beneath all that moves.

This piece isn’t about longing or loss.
It’s about the calm that remains when everything else falls away —
the breath that stays when words are gone.

The music carries that truth:
soft, spacious, alive —
like an exhale that turns into light.

I’m deeply grateful for this piece —
for how it emerged unplanned,
and for Marol’s sound (@zophrenia) that gave it presence,
turning silence itself into a kind of love.

✨ A quiet bridge between the virtues — the pulse beneath them all.


Where Love Simply Is

This album by Captain Dreadbone describes a tragedy.

Across the rim of the galaxy, two brothers walk opposite sides of the law — one bound by duty, the other by desire.
Blood and Stardust follows their trail through five chapters: the hunt through the void, a near-fatal standoff, a return from the brink, the final duel beneath Io’s cold suns, and a quiet reckoning in a cell among the stars.


Lyrics

They found him broken in the dust and flame,
Bleedin’ out, whisperin’ one last name.
Pulse flatlined, then sparked again,
A heartbeat crawlin’ out of sin.

Doctors said, “You won’t walk no more.”
The lawman laughed blood right onto the floor.
Said, “You patch the flesh, I’ll mend the rest—
there’s a ghost I ain’t laid to rest.”

They call me the man who wouldn’t die,
Burned in the dark, still too damn dry.
Stars can fade and suns can fry,
But you can’t kill the will in a lawman’s eye.

Out on the rim, the outlaw sang,
Burned three towns and robbed a gang.
Thought the past was ash and gone,
Didn’t know the law rode on.

News came quiet, like a ghost in smoke,
“Someone shot that ol’ sheriff bloke.”
The outlaw grinned, raised his glass,
“Here’s to the dead that never last.”

They call me the man who wouldn’t die,
Burned in the dark, still too damn dry.
Stars can fade and suns can fry,
But you can’t kill the will in a lawman’s eye.

Then one night, in a bar off Io,
Neon hummin’, the whiskey low,
A mirror flashed a familiar scar—
The lawman waitin’ by the bar.

I’m the man who wouldn’t die,
Bleed or burn, I still get by.
He looked up slow, met my eye—
Said, “Guess I’m buyin’ your goodbye.”

No halo here, no heaven’s light,
Just two men meetin’ in endless night.
And somewhere past the neon sky,
Justice walks — and don’t ask why.

The Man Who Wouldn’t Die

Elusive Veil

London’s still calling (and we are cool)

Stories untold

This music was conceived of by an undead pirate captain, created by skeletons, edited by zombies, marketed by vampires, filtered through AI, and has no soul left to siphon.

The Man Who Wouldn’t Die

Captain Dreadbone

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