FREE PALESTINE 

Live from the heart of the beast, this transmission bleeds neon and prophecy. A haunted signal crawling through the wires of a dying world—Anointed carries the light like a torch in purgatory, where synthetic dreams and ancient truths collide. This ain’t salvation wrapped in gold foil. It’s raw, it’s real, and it’s armed. Christ is king.

ANOINTED

Dancing on graves 

Verse 1 She don’t dream, just fades to black, Another hit, another track. Leather boots and cigarette lips, Love’s just a name on a stranger’s hips. She wears regret like a second skin, Whispers sins like a violin. Says she’s fine, says she’s free, But the reaper won’t let her be.
Pre-Chorus They took her light, sold her soul, Left her crawling through the cold. Every high just digs the hole, She don’t feel anything at all.
Chorus She’s got whiskey kisses, cocaine veins, Dancing on graves to numb the pain. Drowned in the bass, lost in the smoke, Running from a past that won’t let go. She’s chasing a dream that won’t come true, Every touch just fades to blue. Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run, She’s slipping away with the breaking sun.
Verse 2 Red lights glow in motel sheets, Lies taste sweet when they cut this deep. She’s got a voice, but she won’t scream, Just swallows the fire, drowns the dream. Every scar, every sin, Tangled up in the state she’s in. Swears she’ll stop, swears she’ll fight, But the dark holds her too damn tight.
Pre-Chorus They took her light, sold her soul, Left her crawling through the cold. Every high just digs the hole, She don’t feel anything at all.
Chorus She’s got whiskey kisses, cocaine veins, Dancing on graves to numb the pain. Drowned in the bass, lost in the smoke, Running from a past that won’t let go. She’s chasing a dream that won’t come true, Every touch just fades to blue. Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run, She’s slipping away with the breaking sun.
Bridge She’s rolling the dice, betting her soul, One more hit, one more hole. The mirror cracks, the girl still stares, Dying for something that was never there. Heartbeat racing, hands ice cold, Praying for love in a world so cold.
Outro But the night keeps calling, the cycle spins, Another mistake, another dead end. She don’t ask why, don’t ask how, Just takes one more hit to quiet it down.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Dancing on graves (Soul)

Echo in the night

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Quiet Reflections

(Verse 1)
In the dawn of time, when the void was spun,
Al'un devint deux—now the dance had begun.
A flash, a spark, from the quantum sea,
Hadrons took form in symmetry.

(Chorus)
Oh, collide now, neutron and positon bright,
Tangled in forces, splitting the light.
Algebra sings where the particles play,
One became two, and two slipped away...

(Verse 2)
The proton laughed with its quark-tied grace,
While mesons twirled through spacetime’s embrace.
Feynman’s diagrams, bold and precise,
Drew love in the margins of infinite dice.

(Chorus)
Oh, collide now, neutron and positon bright,
Tangled in forces, splitting the light.
Algebra sings where the particles play,
One became two, and two slipped away...

(Bridge – Whispered, like a theorem’s ghost)
"Group theory hums in the deep, dark core,
A Lie algebra knocks at the door...
The universe writes in a cryptic hand,
But Roland once swore— it all came from sand.**"

(Outro – Slow, fading)
So I’ll sing this tune to the void’s reply,
Of hadrons that live and particles that die.
If Al'un was One, then Two is the key...
But the math leaves a shadow— and the shadow is me.

The hadron's song

Rounds and Rounds

Так сильно(Cover on Ivan Dorn)

www.youtube.com/@VanGotravels
Song is NOT about Blame, it is about Empathy!
(Our Travels to New Mexico, I honored the land and the people with Much Respect)I did a lot of research before realeasing this track, I hope it is accepted, embraced with Honor and pride! WE SEE YOU! Under tourist feet” = the casual ignorance or disrespect of those walking on sacred ground with no understanding of what lies beneath. ask me about deeper meanings of verses if confused! “Metal lies” = the false promises of technology, progress, and civilization brought by colonizers or modern industry — at the cost of land, culture, and truth.Thank you For Listening!

[Spoken]
Before the first drumbeat, before the chant echoes across this digital space...
    Let it be known: this song is born from the land — not taken, but felt.

    We came to New Mexico as travelers — van wheels rolling across red clay roads, chasing beauty in open skies.

    But what we found was more than a landscape.
    We found sacred ground — land with memory, breath, and blood.

    This song is not ours.
    It is a tribute to the spirit of the Navajo Nation, and to all Indigenous people whose stories were silenced, whose land was taken, but whose resilience never broke.

    We do not speak their language.
    We do not claim their rituals.
    But we honor their presence and their power.

    And so we offer this piece —
    not as owners, but as guests.

    May the wind carry it with care. May the desert remember that we tried to listen.

  [Intro]

   Heya ho…Heya heya ho… heya ho…
    Smoke on the ridge and blood in the sand
    Heya ho… Heya heya ho…heya ho...
    The white man came with iron hands…

[Verse]
We were here before the sky cracked
Before roads split the bones of the earth
Before the lights of Roswell tried to chase stars
We danced in silence
We sang to the sun
We were never lost — we were stolen
[Chant]

   Heya heya ho…Heya heya ho…
    They came with maps and metal lies
    Heya heya ho…Heya heya ho…
    They named our mountains, claimed our skies
    Heya heya ho…Heya heya ho…
    But the wind still speaks in the mother tongue
    Heya ho… we are not done…
[Verse]
White Sands — sacred, not yours to sell
Not some backdrop for your wishing well
We see what you bury under tourist feet
The bones of treaties and the lies you keep
You chase the stars, call them aliens
We call them watchers — and they call us friends
[Bridge]

You think the desert is empty?
Then you’ve never listened to the land
Every stone is a voice
Every grain of sand is memory
And the wind? That’s our mother, still breathing
[Chorus]

    Heya heya yaa… heya ho…
    Canyon cries where the white men go
    Heya heya yaa… heya ho…
    The curse you planted still grows
    Heya heya yaa… heya ho…
    But the spirit walks and the river knows
    Heya heya ho… we remain, we rose…
[Music Break]

[Verse]
The desert’s not dead — she sleeps in red
She watches, she waits for what's unsaid
You built your towers, dug your graves
But we still dance and we are not slaves
Painted faces in a world turned black
But we’re the fire, and the fire fights back
[Final Chant]

    Heya ho…Heya heya ho… rise from the stone…
    Heya ho…Heya heya ho… we are not alone…
    Heya ho…Heya heya ho… burn through the lie…
    Heya ho…Heya heya ho… we survive… we survive…

Van Life Music

The Sand Remembers

The Sand Remembers(HD)

A song about irresistible danger — the kind of love that pulls you in even when you know it’ll destroy you. “Poison Lips” is the embodiment of seduction wrapped in toxicity — a relationship where every word is sweet like honey, yet every kiss leaves a scar. It’s about being addicted to someone who burns you beautifully.

You know it’s wrong, but you crave it anyway. Their lips tell lies so sweet, you swallow them like candy-coated cyanide.



Poison Lips

“Who Longs for Your Love, Burns Out” is a slow-burning neo-soul ballad. With smoky vocals, jazz-infused melodies, and poetic lyrics, the song explores the heartbreak of loving someone who can't return it. It's a story of longing, emotional exhaustion, and the quiet strength in letting go. Perfect for late nights, broken hearts, and souls that still crave a little soul.


Who Longs for Your Love, Burns Out

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## [Verse 1]
You stand like silence in a crowded room  
Cold as marble, wrapped in your perfume  
I reach for fire, you give me ice  
I'm chasing love at any price  

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## [Pre-Chorus]
And I wait for a sign,  
Just one crack in your wall  
But you love like a question—  
With no answer at all  

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## [Chorus]
Who longs for your love, burns out  
Like a candle in the wind's cruel doubt  
You give just enough to make me believe  
But never enough for my heart to breathe  
Who longs for your love, burns out  

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## [Verse 2]
I painted dreams on your frosted heart  
You blink, and watch them fall apart  
I'd be your shelter, I'd be your light  
But darling, I'm invisible to your sight  

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## [Pre-Chorus]
I keep reaching for stars,  
But you're smoke in my hands  
You love like a riddle  
No soul understands  

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## [Chorus]
Who longs for your love, burns out  
Like a scream that's lost in the crowd  
You pull me close, then drift away  
I'm drowning slow in yesterday  
Who longs for your love, burns out  

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## [Bridge – spoken/sung, minimal arrangement]
Maybe love's a language  
You were never taught to speak  
Maybe what I'm calling love  
Is just the hurt you'll never heal  

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## [Final Chorus – building intensity]
Who longs for your love, burns out  
And I was flame, now I'm doubt  
One last breath, one final bow  
But love...  
You never learned how  

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Who Longs for Your Love, Burns Out

FragDell is a 24-year-old musician born on April 9. He recently moved to the United States where he continues to develop his creative career. His musical inspirations come from genres such as alternative, pop, indie, folk, hip-hop/rap

Quiet Reflections

FragDell

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