Powerful song, Fabiano! Amazing guitar tone and overall fantastic production!

Blazing good guitar and fabulous vocals. This really rocks!

Rocking socks off! I hear cult of Alan Parsons Projects and The Cars! <3

super energetic track with good metal guitar...excellent sound✌🥂⭐☕💫☕💫☕💫💥🍷💥☕💥☕💥☕💪💪💪

👏👍 Great big strong drivin' rockin' music!!! 💙🤘💙

Chris Lyrics & Vox
Mike Instruments & Back ground Vox

Dead Roses Wild Christopher & Unguided Express

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Release Date: 2024-11-01
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► Lyrics ◄
"Cult Of Time'

With time goes by
The pain and anguish
Traumas from a past
Put to the test
We move on
The clock doesn't stop
An eternal battery
Amplifying your horizon
With infinite power
An entire universe around you
As the seed falls
Another evolution happens
Life flourishes
One more desire of time
With your hunger to happen

Cult Of Time

Hiss Noise

THE CORRUPTOR

I just want you there for everything I do. 
Your love gives me security.
Your love makes me stupid it makes me crazy.
I can't move until you tell me something true. 
I can't let anything happen to you. 
Murdarie.
I don't know how you put up with me. 
It's undeniable. 
It makes me see things differently. 
It's just like I always thought it could be
when you say that you love me.
Is it true that you love me too? 

I just want you there for everything I do. 
Sometimes I could swear you love me too.
Your love makes me complete.
I can't move until you tell me to. 
I know why you look at me the way you do. 
I know why you ask me so much about my life.
Tell me if it's true. 

I gave you my sweatshirt. 
I had another one just like it back at home. 
It was good to feel wanted. 
It's good to have something to look forward to
every day when I wake up. 
I think about the future
and the good times we'll have
and life is like a dream 
but I see that garment hangin up now
and I can't help but remember
every moment we ever spent together
all at once. 
It's the closest thing to love I've ever known. 

She means everything to me. 
There's nothing I wouldn't do for her. 
I would kill for her. 
I would die for her
and she will be my obsession
now and forever. 

You can hide from the bitter truth
but it follows you
hungry to make you ill
with visions of the kill. 
Love is the one thing that could give me the will. 
I can't go on. 
What can I do? 
I won't rest until I prove my love for you. 
I thought I would die alone
before I ever knew
what it means to love
and you showed me how to love. 

I spent my whole life searching for you
and now that I found you
I'm gonna do my best to keep you. 
If worse comes to worst
I'll give you your space
but I'll never forget your love
and I'll never forget 
the way you dance from place to place
and the way you make me feel.

Murdarie

Don't care

Soulful Soundtrack

R&R Forever & Evah!

I thought I'd create a dark themed Christmas track.
Various plugins were used to create this track from The Crow Hill Company, Spitfire Audio and Toontrack.

Image was generated by AI. 

A Christmas Ghost Story

lyrics

ああ　遠くへゆく

止まらない陽は

うつろい流れゆく

滲んだ境目

ああ　思いは夢をひらく

向こうから寂しく

記憶へと押し寄せるようだ

求めるたび　誰かのために

水面は空まで　繋がっていて

一部分だと　ささやかれている

闇はさざめき　飲み込んでゆく

まにまに　生まれ変わっている

きっとみられている

たそがれ

Hiawatha’s Photographing (Lewis Carroll)
lyrics by Lewis Carroll (PD)
music by Suno AI
image by Meta AI

[instrumental intro]
[verse]
From his shoulder Hiawatha
Took the camera of rosewood,
Made of sliding, folding rosewood;
Neatly put it all together.
In its case it lay compactly,
Folded into nearly nothing;
But he opened out the hinges,
Pushed and pulled the joints and hinges,
Till it looked all squares and oblongs,
Like a complicated figure
In the Second Book of Euclid.

Hiawatha’s Photographing
Hiawatha’s Photographing

This he perched upon a tripod –
Crouched beneath its dusky cover –
Stretched his hand, enforcing silence –
Said “Be motionless, I beg you!”
Mystic, awful was the process.

First, a piece of glass he coated
With collodion, and plunged it
In a bath of lunar caustic
Carefully dissolved in water –
There he left it certain minutes.

Hiawatha’s Photographing
Hiawatha’s Photographing

Secondly, my Hiawatha
Made with cunning hand a mixture
Of the acid pyrro-gallic,
And of glacial-acetic,
And of alcohol and water
This developed all the picture.

Finally, he fixed each picture
With a saturate solution
Which was made of hyposulphite
Which, again, was made of soda.
(Very difficult the name is
For a metre like the present
But periphrasis has done it.)

Hiawatha’s Photographing
Hiawatha’s Photographing

All the family in order
Sat before him for their pictures:
Each in turn, as he was taken,
Volunteered his own suggestions,
His ingenious suggestions.

Hiawatha’s Photographing
Hiawatha’s Photographing

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