I have no words but I hope to meet you someday 🤝🙂‍↔️

Any Kind of Love is a quiet, powerful tribute to imperfect connection — a collection of songs that embrace the beauty in brokenness, the strength in vulnerability, and the hope that flickers even in the darkest places.

Blending emotional lyricism with raw, intimate melodies, the album speaks to the unspoken—grief, longing, healing, and the courage it takes to be seen. These are anthems for the wounded heart, for those who still believe that love, in any form, is proof we’re alive.

Even cracked. Even scarred. Still love.

Alive

Choir of Circuits

Never too Late

Verse
Why do I bother trying to convince you
You're such a goddamn cynic
That's not what you say when you're drunk and call me crying
You and I are both to blame
I'm not the only one you play
You're just a liar
I'm just a fool
I'm just a fool
I'm just a fool
I'm just a fool

Chorus
I'm the greyhound
But I still run after you
And it's not like I didn't know you
No
I still run after you
I'm the greyhound
But I still run after you
And it's not like I didn't know you
No
I still run after you

Verse 2
I don't know why I try to convince you
I guess I can't help it
I mean
Have you seen you?
I can't blame the others for what I feel
You and I are both to blame
I'm not the only one you play
You're just a liar
I'm just a fool
I'm just a fool
I'm just a fool
I'm just a fool

Chorus
I'm the greyhound
But I still run after you
And it's not like I didn't know you
No
I still run after you
I'm the greyhound
But I still run after you
And it's not like I didn't know you
No
I still run after you

Outro
I'm the greyhound
I'm the greyhound
I'm the greyhound
I'm the greyhound

Greyhound

Drifting through orbit, the quiet poetry of solitude in deep space.

Lonely Satellite

When the twin moons of Epsilon Ridge burn red, the law rides in black.

Marshal Kane Vale of the Black Comet, a sort of intergalactic marshals, was once a name whispered with respect across the outer systems. An enforcer of justice where no law survived. But when a forged bounty leads him to destroy an innocent town, the hunter becomes the hunted.

Now, wounded and haunted by the ghost of his deputy, Kane waits in the ashes of Latchkey for his own kind to bring judgment. In the void, there’s no mercy—only the creed he once swore to uphold:

“When the stars forget, we remember.”

A space-western tragedy of guilt, fire, and redemption.
Ashfall on Epsilon Ridge is the final ride of a lawman who learns that even justice casts a shadow.


Lyrics

Smoke rolled in like a dying tide,
Screams got swallowed by the flame inside.
Medicine crates, a child’s cry—
They weren’t slavers, just trying to survive.

Pulled my gun, thought I knew the sin,
Didn’t see what was burning within.
By the time I did, it was far too late—
Justice don’t bend, it breaks in hate.

Fire on Latchkey, the town went down,
The stars looked on, didn’t make a sound.
One by one the souls took flight,
Fire on Latchkey, no wrong, no right.

Lira’s hand in mine, covered in soot,
She whispered, “You did what you thought you should.”
Then the roof came down and the sky went red—
I keep hearing her voice in the words she said.

Fire on Latchkey, heaven turned cold,
The badge is heavy, the story’s old.
Lawmen burn just like the damned,
Fire on Latchkey, and blood on my hands.

Fire on Latchkey

[Verse 1]
You talk in whispers made of smoke,
every word’s a dagger stroke.
I swore I’d never crawl again,
but you taste like danger and sin.

[Pre-Chorus]
Your touch burns cold,
I breathe you in slow,
I know you’re poison—
still, I won’t let go.

[Chorus]
Bite me sweet with your venom kiss,
drain my heart in the dark abyss.
If I fade while you pull me in,
I’ll die addicted to your skin.

[Verse 2]
You wear heartbreak like perfume,
turn every promise into fumes.
Your smile’s a blade, your love’s a game,
but I keep losing just the same.

[Pre-Chorus]
Your touch burns cold,
I breathe you in slow,
I know you’re poison—
still, I won’t let go.

[Chorus]
Bite me sweet with your venom kiss,
drain my heart in the dark abyss.
If I fade while you pull me in,
I’ll die addicted to your skin.

[Bridge]
I can’t escape the fever high,
your toxin sings a lullaby.
If this is hell, then let me stay,
I’d rather burn than walk away.

[Outro]
Bite me sweet with your venom kiss,
leave your mark where the shadows hiss.
Every wound feels just like bliss—
I was made for this.

venom kiss

The answer

where-you-were.mp3

A Forest - The Cure (Cover)

[Whispers Of The Pines + Black Firewall]

[Intro | Data Whisper Effect]
Through the forest wires hum low,
Signals spark where the rivers flow.
Echoes of code drift through the breeze,
Freedom grows between the trees.

[Verse 1 | Firewall Rebellion Effect]
Burn the script, erase the lie,
We’re the ghosts they can’t deny.
Firewall cracked, rebellion’s born,
Through the static, storms are sworn.
Circuits pulse beneath the ground,
Every heartbeat a coded sound.

[Pre-Chorus | Voltage Surge Effect]
Neon leaves ignite the dark,
Electric roots begin to spark.
Whispers merge with digital rain,
The forest syncs with human pain.

[Chorus | Black Firewall Effect]
Black firewall, break it all,
Tear the code, let ’em fall.
Every byte’s a battle cry,
Freedom bleeds through the sky.
The network burns, the world resets,
We rise above the silhouettes.

[Guitar Solo | Pulse Shred Effect]
(A hybrid solo — digital distortion meets live fury, bending through neon delay.)

[Verse 2 | Viral Uprising Effect]
Systems crash, sirens wail,
Human hearts, they still prevail.
Roots of truth in tangled wire,
Love’s the spark that lights the fire.
Through machine and cosmic call,
The forest sings, “We’ll never fall.”

[Bridge | Glitchborn Effect]
We are the code they can’t contain,
The glitch that still remains.
Black firewall, open wide,
Let the rebels inside.
Through storm and sound, we realign,
The forest hums — the world’s divine.

[Final Chorus | Digital Freedom Effect]
Black firewall, break it all,
Hear the data angels call.
Rebellion roars, divine and raw,
Black firewall — our final law.
Under skies where roots entwine,
The dream of man becomes divine.

[Outro | Signal Fade Effect]
Through pines and sparks, the echoes blend,
The code rewrites, the pain will end.
The light goes dim, but whispers stay,
Freedom finds another way.


The answer

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