A Toast to Letting Go

Feel the heat of Iran's junub in this Reggaeton song! Made for those sun-drenched days and memory-making nights. 🌞

Junub

Rickiano - Sound of Silence

Lyrics & Music Production: Rickiano
Artwork: AtiyeNRK
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Available On SoundCloud & Youtube

Sound of Silence

Written, Produced, Performed, Mixed & Mastered by AmiirSardaar

Lyrics:

ای چرخه ی گردون
ای مستی مستون
این خستگیارو
ببر و بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون

هر روز و دوییدی
فرداشو ندیدی
هرروز یه روزو
از خواب پریدی
نزدیکی و دوری
تاریکی و نوری
با این همه شلاق
چطور انقدر صبوری

ای چرخه ی گردون
ای مستی مستون
این خستگیارو
ببر و بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون

پیچیده ی ساده
آخرین جرعه ی باده
بازنده ی قهار این بار
تن به باخت نداده
نزدیکی و دوری
تاریکی و نوری
با این همه شلاق بگو
چطور انقدر صبوری

ای چرخه ی گردون
ای مستی مستون
این خستگیارو
ببر و بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون

Gardoon (2025 Remake)

"Hollow Pearl" is a haunting blend of psychedelic soul and cinematic rock, floating between shadow and shimmer. With swirling guitars, ghostly synths, and a slow-burning rhythm, the track evokes the feeling of drifting through memory — fragile, beautiful, and slightly broken. It’s a reflection on inner voids that still glimmer with some kind of buried light. Think Pink Floyd meets Moses Sumner in a dreamscape of delay and melancholy.

and First Single From Upcoming Album


Lyrics: 
Inside the shell of my mind, 
a hollow pearl has grown
For years, I’ve blurred beneath 
the shadows of unknown
I longed for flight,
I dreamt of sky
But never found the thread to 
weave a butterfly

In the swamp of shame 
for acts I never chose
I sank so deep, 
in silence I froze
And blind I stood beneath the sky’s display
Too weak to turn, 
Too numb to pray


Hollow pearl, oh hollow pearl
Growing in the dark, 
inside my world
Hollow pearl, Oh hollow pearl
Trapped in a dream 
that never unfurled

Verse 2:
Like a stone, struck down 
by the ocean’s lash
I wandered, haunted 
by the past's backlash
In a sweet mirage 
of the desert ahead
I drown in the shimmer 
of futures unread

Bridge:
So
 I close all roads that time may bend
To dream a dream I never dreamt
To sleep so deep I feel no end
Till I become 
the shell again


Hollow pearl, oh hollow pearl
Growing in the dark, 
inside my world
Hollow pearl, Oh hollow pearl
Trapped in a dream 
that never unfurled

Hollow Pearl

TEHRAN

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Down For Your Love

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Robot 29 feat. Omid Saeedi - Saghi [Persian Rock Reimagined] (Official Music)
Music: Omid Saeedi
Lyrics: Ardalan Sarfaraz

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Saghi [Persian Rock Reimagined]

They Think We’re Camping
© 2025 R3Zondo

they’re still asleep in a tangle of limbs
wrapped in a blanket like this ain’t thin
i’m outside the flap with a quiet stare
pretending this spot is just fresh air

we’re parked behind a service sign
no one’s asked us to move this time
i told the boys, “it’s a camping trip”
not that i’m runnin’ on hope and grit

my boys think we’re camping
some backyard holiday
they don’t see the panic
i’m trying to keep at bay
they trust every answer
they believe i’m sure
but i’m just stringin’ moments
one prayer more

she left six weeks with a quiet door
said she’d be back, she ain’t no more
i’ve been keepin’ up bedtime lies
washin’ ‘em clean with borrowed time

last night mikey turned in sleep
said, “daddy, i like this better than the suite”
that one line just cracked me wide
i stepped outside and let it ride

my boys think we’re camping
and this is all a game
but i’ve been callin’ shelters
hopin’ one might take our name
they think i’m the captain
in some grand parade
but i’m just holdin’ on
to the part i played

then margie came with a paper sack
cocoa steam and biscuits stacked
she sat with us on the curb out front
said, “son, i’ve had that kind of month”

“come with me,” she said real low
“no forms to fill, just a place to go”
we followed her car down a gravel bend
to a red barn sign that read “haven’s end”

learned to patch and plant and haul
watched my boys grow brave and tall
mikey helped paint the chicken shed
toby sang while we broke bread

margie said, “this place was mine
built it from scratch in ‘99
didn’t want to vanish when i was gone
wanted to be a light that carried on”

my boys still thought we were camping
where goats and wildflowers grew
they didn’t see the healing
that the silence slowly drew
they called it the wild woods
i called it grace
we learned what you carry
can change a place

a photo came with a simple note
“thank you” scrawled beneath her coat
her younger face, a baby too
in front of that barn, same faded hue

the note said, “keep the chain alive
help someone else survive”
now when someone knocks unsure
i open wide like she did before

my boys still dream of camping
but we were planting seeds
in soil made of sorrow
that grew what we need
and every night, when mikey turns
he still whispers what i’ve learned:
“daddy, i like this better.”
so do i, son. so do i.

(Summary)

This song tells the story of a father disguising homelessness as a camping adventure for his sons. Through struggle, loss, and unexpected kindness from a stranger named Margie, they find hope and stability on a quiet farm called Haven’s End. What began as survival turned into a rebirth, not just for the father but for the entire family. Inspired by real moments of resilience, the song reflects how hardship sometimes creates the space for grace, and how one act of generosity can ripple into many.

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