Eddy Woods – Music, Innovation, and Raw Creativity

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Eddy Woods is an independent artist, producer, and creator blending raw emotion with electrifying sound. From hard-hitting metal anthems to genre-bending experimental tracks, every release delivers intense energy and deep storytelling.

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Why Did You Lie To ME

Check out the music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=km3QiKoUoSE&list=RDkm3QiKoUoSE&start_radio=1&ab_channel=Mothlord

Lyrics:

Watch me unravel

With pounding heart and trembling hand
I talk to voices in my head
They know me well, they understand
Why all my roads are painted red
With heavy breath and fearful eyes
I stare at places where I bled
Before I shed my old disguise
And dare to tread the path ahead

I always stay when I should leave
I always run when I should walk
I'm far too blind and too naïve
Since I found comfort in the dark

I feel the weight of every step
I wince in pain at every sound
I never smile or beg for help
Before I fall and hit the ground
Your soothing words just leave me cold
You weren't there to watch me die
You won't be there when I unfold
Beneath a pale and mournful sky

I always stay when I should leave
I always run when I should walk
I'm far too blind and too naïve
Since I found comfort in the dark
I'm just a shade, a silhouette
That needs a mask to play its part
But out of sight the stage is set
This fucking show's about to start

Watch me unravel

You locked the cage and hid the key
I've had enough, I'm breaking free
You think you've won, I disagree
Now stay the fuck away from me

My hatred burns, my rage ignites
I'm hanging by a thread
You should have killed me twice
My hatred burns, my rage ignites
I'm hanging by a thread
I'm turning off the lights

I'm turning off the lights

In the dark

I always stay when I should leave
I always run when I should walk
I'm far too blind and too naïve
Since I found comfort in the dark

I'm just a shade, a silhouette
I need a mask to play my part
But underneath there's nothing left
This fucking show's about to start

I always stay when I should leave
I always run when I should walk
I'm far too blind and too naïve
Since I found comfort in the dark
I'm just a shade, a silhouette
Beneath the mask I fall apart
We're out of time, the stage is set
This fucking show's about to start

Unravel

Gesture of Despair

Gates of Elysium

Seraph

Grinding Me To Dust

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Grinding Me to Dust

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Rebel Heart

Echoes In The Wind

Rhythm Of Resistance Full Album: soundcloud.com/chilloutify/sets/rhythm-of-resistance

Rhythm Of Resistance

Rise From Rust

don't be ashamed of your scars, they tell a story 

Scars of Life

Fools like to work! - #077

2025 Rising Sun Blues by Phazz and Billy Korg
Lyrics: Tradicional Louisiana Folk song 'The House Of The Rising Sun' from Anthology of Louisiana Literature. More info: https://peakd.com/hive-175836/@nupulse/rising-sun-blues-the-house-of-the-by-phazz-and-billy-korg-enes

LYRICS:

There is a house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun,
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor girl,
And me, oh God, I’m one.

If I had only listened of what my mama said,
I’d be at home today.
But bein’ so young and foolish, my Lord,
Let a gambler lead me astray.
 
Now, my mother is a tailor,
She sews those new blue jeans.
And my sweetheart is a drunkard, Lord,
Drinks down in New Orleans.

Now the only thing a drunken man needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk.
And the only time he’s satisfied,
Lord, is when he’s on the drunk.
 
Somebody go get my baby sister;
Tell her not to do, not to do what I have done.
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun.
 
Well, I’m goin’ back to New Orleans;
My race is almost run.
Yes, I’m goin’ back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, the rising sun.

Rising Sun Blues ft Phazz

This was not based on any true event at the time it was written.