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Crimson Veil

This is my take on one of my all-time favorite songs by Sarah McLachlan. 

Hold On (Sarah McLachlan cover)

Kingdom Crumble

I was waiting for my life to change I thought I did everything right But I was just holding to an old page Pretending while battling silent fight  Of my believe that I am worthy That I don't need to suffer That I deserved mercy To be washed in Holy river Holy River Holy River

Holy River

Title: Hindsight
Genre:
Main Genres:
● Electronic Dance: 0.51

Sub Genres:
● Abstract IDM Leftfield: 0.30
● Electro: 0.27
● House: 0.27

Free Genres:
● Minimal Techno
● Tech House
● Lo-fi House
● Melodic Techno
● Microhouse

BPM: 100
Key: D major
Composer: Nash Marlow

Hindsight

About "Shadows of Silence"
Silence is a weapon. This is the sound of it backfiring.

"Shadows of Silence" was not written; it was forged out of necessity. It is a direct response to the creeping chill of censorship, the hypocrisy of a two-tiered media narrative, and the corporate-approved consensus that now masquerades as public opinion. This track is a line in the sand against the digital book burning and the slow, quiet erasure of inconvenient truths.

The song tells two stories, not as isolated incidents, but as archetypes of our time. First, the truth-teller silenced by the mob and their corporate enablers ("In Charlie Kirk's Name"). Second, the forgotten victim whose tragedy doesn't fit the preferred narrative (Iryna's story). These are the shadows—the censored voices and the ignored lives that the establishment wishes you would forget.

We didn't need a ballad; we needed a battering ram. The sonic architecture of the track—a furious, syncopated fusion of hard rock and alternative metal—is intentional. It’s the sound of frustration given a voice, of apathy being burned away by raw, defiant energy. The tension in the verses mirrors the simmering anger of the unheard, and the explosive, anthemic chorus is the cathartic release we are all denied.

This track is a rallying cry for the politically homeless, the silenced majority, and anyone with a moral compass that still points true. It’s a challenge to the gatekeepers and a reminder that truth doesn't need permission to be spoken.

Play it loud. The shadows hate the light.

(Verse 1)
In the land of the free, where voices once rang, 
They silenced a man with a bullet's cruel bang. 
Charlie Kirk spoke truth, but the mob cheered his fall, 
Indoctrinated hearts, no mercy at all. 
Like Rome's leaden plates poisoning minds from within, 
They celebrate death when opinions don't win. 
Amazon's gatekeepers axed the track, 
"In Charlie Kirk's Name"—called it wack!. 
Free speech on the pyre, burned by corporate might, 
While the powerful hide in the dead of the night.

(Chorus) 
Wake up from the circus, the bread's turning stale, 
Megacorps are feasting while our freedoms fail. 
A.I. steals the jobs, leaves us footing the bill, 
But we'll band together, shine light on the hill. 
No more apathy, no more turning away.
Release the Epstein list, bring back the day. 
From riots unspoken to voices suppressed, 
It's time to fight back, put decency to the test.

(Verse 2) 
Iryna fled war, sought safety ashore, 
But on a Charlotte train, fate closed the door. 
Stabbed in the shadows, no help from the crowd, 
She collapsed all alone, her cries not allowed. 
Where are the riots, the headlines that scream? 
For George Floyd they burned, but for her, just a dream. 
If races were flipped, the MSM would ignite, 
But white refugee blood fades out of sight. 
Peaceful protests whisper, ignored by the press, 
While lockdowns and layoffs sparked the hot mess.

(Bridge) 
It's not about money, we've got truth on our side, 
Respect and decorum, let justice be our guide. 
Corrupt politicians, hiding in plain view, 
Get 'em out of office, start something new. 
From Epstein's dark web to the A.I. machine, 
Raping the land, turning hope to a screen. 
We're in the empire's twilight, dry as a bone, 
But united we'll rise, no longer alone.

(Chorus)
Wake up from the circus, the bread's turning stale, 
Megacorps are feasting while our freedoms fail. 
A.I. steals the jobs, leaves us footing the bill, 
But we'll band together, shine light on the hill. 
No more apathy, no more turning away— 
Release the Epstein list, bring back the day. 
From riots unspoken to voices suppressed, 
It's time to fight back, put decency to the test.

(Outro) 
So here's to the fallen, Charlie and Iryna's light, 
We'll sing through the censorship, into the fight. 
No more killing dissent, no more biased divide—
Get off the couch, let the moral compass guide.

(End )



Shadows of Silence

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A song channeled from the heart of Divine Love, just for you (no coincidence you've found it). You are not alone.

UNDER THE SHADOW OF MY WINGS

No matter how far,
You think you are,
From the light,
You're not lost in night.


No! The light's inside you,
It's been there all along,
In your weakness you are strong,
Cause I'm all you need.
Surrender and let go,
I'm your safe place to fall,
When the darkness calls,
And you feel lost and alone.

You are safe,
Under the shadow of my wings.
Hide in me.
Confide in me.
I am always with you.

You are not cursed
You are blessed.
So now rest,
Under the shadow of my wings.
Over you I sing,
In the morning light,
In darkest night,
With greatest joy,
My heart’s delight.

No need to search for me.
Look within, I am here.
No religion or games,
Only love, always near.
I am yours my love,
And you are mine.

Covered by my mercy,
Protected by my angels,
And all of heaven above,
You are loved.

I'm closer than your every breath,
Closer than every beat of your heart,
We are never apart.

No, never apart.

Just call on me,
When the way is hard to see.
Cast it all upon me,
All your worries
All your cares.
Everything you need to share.

Hide in me,
Confide in me.

You are never alone, my love.
Never alone.

We are never apart.

I know every tear that falls,
Every fear that crawls
Inside your mind.
Rest in my love divine.
I am yours and you are mine.

You are not alone, my love.
We are one.
I'm always here,
No matter what you've done.

Under the shadow of my wings,
I keep you safe,
Your hiding place.
You are never alone.

Lyrics ©Angeline Ashera/2025

Under The Shadow of My Wings

UNDER THE SHADOW OF MY WINGS

When a rabbit falls out of the closet, it's a rare moment, humorous and special, and I wanted to express this moment in music.

A Rabbit Fell On Me

A rabbit fell on me

A friend asked how I was doing and I flat out lied

sharpies

A punk dossier in 13 tracks — the story of a runt bluejay recruited into the shadows, where survival costs everything and flight means never looking back.

The Runt

David Wurden is a composer, keyboardist, drummer, and skilled producer. With a penchant for exploring the unconventional, he possesses a unique ability to revolutionize musical compositions, defying traditional boundaries. Through his artistry, David takes listeners on a captivating sonic odyssey, venturing into uncharted territories and reimagining both vintage and contemporary sounds. His evocative melodies and intricate rhythms transport audiences, allowing their imaginations to wander freely in the boundless expanse of the universe. With an unwavering commitment to pushing the boundaries of musical expression,  David Wurden is an unparalleled force in the world of music.

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