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Ukulele Strum

Millennial Stupor (Lyrics)

The sun went down on our glory days
The tide came in, right up to our face
Jesus, Caesar, guess what Simon says…
We sailed too long, crashed against the waves

So long, take or leave it…
This is not our fate…
It takes time, to realise it…
Got to get out…it’s too late…

When the sun comes up, on those dizzy days
You’ll see that you got lost out in the haze
Slowly lonely tears run down your face…
We sailed too long, drowned beneath the waves…

Now the suns gone down on our glory days
The tide came in and washed it all away
Slowly lonely tears run down your face
We lost it all down beneath the waves

So long, take or leave it…
This is not our fate…
Takes time, to realise it…
Got to get out…it’s too late…

When the sun comes up, on those dizzy days
You’ll see that you got lost out in the haze
Slowly lonely tears run down your face
We sailed too long, but hey what’s one more day…

Millennial Stupor (Dizzy Days)

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Artist: Edoardo Gastaldi
Genres: Piano, Modern Classical
Original Picture: Edoardo Gastaldi
Cover Art: Federico Paronetto, Edoardo Gastaldi
Official Video: Davide Fasiello
Mastering: Jann Grimm

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I Am Here and You Are Mine

Open yourself to the world within your mind and heart.

Within

Blue

Blue (Instrumental)

Random freestyles on video recorded in my phone converted and clean for vocal. Mixed with random type beat from my catalog.
hit me for your mastering editing and graphics album art you already know my work drives views and streams stay blessed.

Created an album of drill beats from scratch no loops or no samples and no copyrights issue. I layed out my freestyle barz on the beatz to create my freestyle rap mixtape and support filling my own beatz. This way my beats have a sample of what they sound like for me as well as for other artist.

A quick master on vocals to sit in the mix I also provide service for mastering and graphics and beat videos key to being streamed and followed on any platform. Follow me my process and do what I do it worked for me no marketing no promo have talent put it out correctly let the internet do the rest please share stay blessed

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Drill Fluidz

Le ressac, la vie qui va et qui vient avec ses souvenirs, comme un tableau ou se mêlent les visages du passé et la quête de liberté, semblable à celle des chevaux au galop sur des plages lointaines..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z5I092DBLlQ
paroles:
La route noire comme un réglisse,
Les contours d'une cicatrice.
Les paysages qui défilent,
La vie qui ne tient qu'à un fil, un fil...
J'ai eu moi aussi dix sept ans,
J'ai aimé, maudit, et pourtant.
J'avais plus d'un tour dans mon sac,
Quand se dessinait le ressac.
Entre hier et naguère,
La mémoire et la mer,
Le ressac.
Entre soleil et pluie,
Enfer et paradis,
Le ressac.
L'amour à fleur de peau,
Et le mors aux chevaux,
Le ressac.
l 'amour à fleur de peau,
La peur plus qu'il ne faut,
Le ressac...  
Si pierre qui roule n'amasse mousse,
Sens tu au loin, la mer qui pousse.
Dans son écume les jours d'hier,
Vers nos visages bien trop fiers, trop fiers..
Les marées qui au loin dessinent,
les feuilles aux arbres sans racines.
Comme une plante au coeur ôpaque,
Sens tu revenir le ressac..
Entre hier et naguère,
La mémoire et la mer,
Le ressac.
Entre soleil et pluie,
Enfer et paradis,
Le ressac.
L'amour à fleur de peau,
Et le mors aux chevaux,
Le ressac.
l 'amour à fleur de peau,
La peur plus qu'il ne faut,
Le ressac...
le ressac, l 'amour plus qu'il ne faut.

The surf, the life that comes and goes with its memories, like a painting where the faces of the past and the quest for freedom mingle, similar to that of horses galloping on distant beaches..

words:
The road black as licorice,
The outlines of a scar.
The landscapes that pass by,
The life that hangs by a thread, a thread...
I too was seventeen years old,
I loved, cursed, and yet.
I had more than one trick up my sleeve,
When the surf was taking shape.
Between yesterday and then,
Memory and the sea,
The surf.
Between sun and rain,
Hell and paradise,
The surf.
Love on edge,
And the horse bit,
The surf.
love on edge,
Fear more than necessary,
The surf...
If a rolling stone gathers moss,
Do you feel the sea growing in the distance?
In its foam of yesterday's days,
Towards our faces too proud, too proud..
The tides that draw in the distance,
leaves to rootless trees.
Like a plant with an opaque heart,
Do you feel the surf coming back?
Between yesterday and then,
Memory and the sea,
The surf.
Between sun and rain,
Hell and paradise,
The surf.
Love on edge,
And the horse bit,
The surf.
love on edge,
Fear more than necessary,
The surf...
the undertow, the love more than necessary.

Revenir à l'essentiel

Le ressac

another thanks to TIMECODE88 for this colab!  Music is always better when made with others !

Sparking Roads

Sparking Roads: feat. TIMECODE 88

Stefan - Don't You Ever Ft Eeva Mastered

Birds Over The Sea

A Short History of Kitsch

Inflict less hate.  Let less hate inflict anger.

Come at my face, or just get wrecked.

Rock on.

Mountain King

Written in a Post loss pre funeral haze hope you enjoy it

Shock!

DOWN TO HELL

Vorynth – The Noise They Can’t Kill

The Noise They Can’t Kill is an anthem for the overlooked and the over-silenced — a record that claws through censorship, scapegoating, and control with defiance in every note. Across ten tracks, Vorynth builds a cathedral of sound out of static, distortion, and rebellion, reminding us: “Stop punching down, start looking up.”

From the digital fury of 404_Freedom Not Found to the sing-along bite of Scapegoat Season, the chaotic distortion of Signal Jammer, and the apocalyptic climax of The Final Algorithm, the album weaves protest and catharsis into one unstoppable surge. The title track, The Noise They Can’t Kill, stands as a manifesto — a reminder that voices raised together can outlast any machine.

This isn’t just noise. It’s survival. It’s rebellion. It’s the sound they can’t erase.

Scapegoat Season

So, in the process of trying to homogenize all our songs for our debut album, Fragmentation, we may have made the mistake of fixing a few songs that weren't broken. A huge one was The Tinman. While the album version blended well with the feel of the album, it honestly just never hit home as hard as the original version did. So after some fan feedback, we're releasing the original version. Enjoy!

The TInman (Original)

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

I thank everyone who listens 
SoundCloud is basically my journal. I write a lot. This is all original music. I play all instruments on the tracks here.  I program using @toontrack.   In good taste, rock on.   Hope you stick around.

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CW

Mountain King

Clever Wolf

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