a collab I did a while back with #blabbud @elizabeth_evangelium from @bandlab.com.... all I did was add some phased out slightly delayed guitar to one of her wicked mixes...
enjoy....

Be sure to check us out @bandlab.com.....

https://www.bandlab.com/elizabeth_evangelium

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Roboflux... #inspiredresponse... (w/ @elizabeth_evangelium)

Musica de libreria para sincronizacion bajo licencia
BPM 120
Duracion: 00:02:38

APL&Projects Professional Sound Libraries III

Musica 33 RVII

MUSICA 33 RV2

Klangoebel-Soundtracks, Vol. 2: Stranger Atmospheres

This

Verse 1:
No one to be seen at all
idiots before the fall
Once your god now lies in rust
And your faith has turned to dust 

Nor more laughs and no more fun
no more wars that can’t be won
No first love and no last kiss
How can you laugh at this

I don’t know
Who I wanna be
But I fear He’s got a hold on me

I will always find you
You never lost me

Chorus:
After the bomb
When it’s all said and done
We’ll look back at our past life
Only with Shame?
Who’s really to blame
For the tears of our children

After the bomb
We’re all dead and gone
But we’ll live to see a new day

I look in your eyes and see
Who I’m always meant to be
Please wash my sins away

Verse 2:
On   the horizon I see
Something that was meant to be
Look up to the thorny crown
We must never just lie down

A new life I found the one
It’s too late to be undone
From the ashes we arise
This is not our last sunrise

I never wanted it to end this way
We thought we knew it all but forgot to pray
we will live to see
what will come to be
please save us

After The Bomb

https://li.sten.to/sacrificio

Canción ganadora del Premio Mejor Canción Contemporánea Cubadisco 2025. Fito del Rio es un músico, compositor e intérprete habanero, de formación autodidacta. La base lírica de sus composiciones está apoyada en la cancionística cubana de la Nueva Trova y el Movimiento del Rock Nacional Argentino como referencia. La Granja surge como respuesta al medio social y artístico, dándole contemporaneidad y riqueza tímbrica/rítmica a sus canciones,  rompiendo las fronteras genéricas que le circundan. En sus canciones se mezclan elementos como samples, drums pad y loops con la instrumentación clásica de una banda de rock.

Lyrics 

Llevo en la frente la cruz de Caín
La sangre ha marcado mi hogar
La niebla lo cubre todo alrededor
Las sombras que llegan se esparcen, flotan.

Aves de invierno se posan en mí
Sus garras me aprietan los hombros, la paz
Salpican mis ojos después de rugir
¡Silencio! La hora ha llegado

Me abren el pecho buscando la voz
Muerden feroz mi garganta
Rasgan profundo la vida y allí
Donde solo queda el alma
Dejan sembrada una canción y se marchan. 
Dejan sembrada una canción y se marchan.

Oh ohohohohoh
Oh ohohohohoh

Me abren el pecho buscando la voz
Muerden feroz mi garganta
Rasgan profundo la vida y allí
Donde solo queda el alma 

Me abren el pecho buscando la voz
Muerden feroz mi garganta
Rasgan profundo la vida y allí
Donde solo queda el alma
Dejan sembrada una canción y se marchan. 
Dejan sembrada una canción y se marchan.

Sacrificio

El Sacrificio

El Sacrificio - Fito del Rio y La Granja

The track begins with the opening lines of Shakespeare's Sonnet 66. The song blends elements of alternative rock and ambient music, characterized by its haunting melodies and introspective lyrics. The mood is somber yet resilient, capturing a sense of disillusionment with a touch of hope.

📀 Lyrics:

Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
As, to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn

Tired of the lies, I'm ready to flee,
World's gone crazy, ain't no place for me,
Dreams in the gutter, hope's been replaced,
Smilin' through the pain, maskin' the disgrace.

Truth's been twisted, called naive and dumb,
Goodness locked away, while evil's having fun,
Fools in control, making all the rules,
Wisdom's whispers silenced, treated like fools

Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
As, to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn

Honour's got no shine, shame's taken the stage,
Innocence sold out, locked up in a cage,
Perfection's twisted, strength's outta line,
Art's been silenced, controlled by the blind.

I'm tired, I'm broken, but I'll stay strong,
For the love we share, I'll always carry on,
In a world that's gone mad, you're my only light,
I'll fight for you, through this endless night

Forsaken Faith

https://soundcloud.com/vijay-vijay-564424559

feat Frank Zozky - "Mwah"

Running (Frank Zozky Remix)

Right Now

03 Little Jam

Like my father who’s father before his… 

No I wasn’t expecting this
Felt like I was hit
With a ton of bricks
The look in your eyes
When you told me that I
Was going to be a daddy

Ooh I thought I wasn’t old enough
A couple of years
Now I might be ready
Though, I know, I ain’t so young
Enough to run
Away from this 
Awesome duty

Chorus:

Like my father
Whose father
Before his…
A sense of fear
Washed over me
To think next year 
I’ll have a kid

Like my father
Whose father,
Before his…
A sense of joy
Came back to me
And quietly,
I faced my fears

Cuz in his wanting tears
I must be here
To feel the love 
To dry his tears

True I wasn’t expecting this
Honestly,
It’s daunting
Oh my God
Me have a child
Come next year
He will be here, right here with me

I wasn’t expecting this
But Lord what a thrill
To have a kid
To look in his eyes – please let him be a boy
Knowing his mine
He’ll be the best, 
The best part of me
I’ll live through him infinitely

Chorus

Bridge:

His name will be Shon
He’ll be happy and strong
I will teach the wrongs
And will lead him aright
In return I will watch
As he slowly turn into his own
To surpass his own 
Father and on…

Then he’ll teach his own son
To follow this on…
He’ll them him the scorn
Of ignoring this song
And in return he will watch
As his own son turn into his own
To surpass his own father and on
His father and on…
His father and on…

 2003
Written, arranged & Produced:  RICHARD LADOUCEUR
For Rich’ lad Music, Ltd. (BMI)
Co-Produced:  Ray Watson
All Instruments:  Ray Watson
Engineer, Mix & Master:  Ray Watson
Track at:  D-Factory Recording Studio - Hempstead, NY

Ri'shar

Ri'Shar

Like My Father Whose Father Before His...

Frank Visosky (Frank Zozky) is a Bronx-born songwriter, recording artist, producer, and DJ. Emerging from the underground electronic scene, Zozky blends raw emotion with synth-heavy pop, alt-hip-hop, and experimental soundscapes.
From his early contributions to Cam’ron’s Purple Haze to his evolution as a boundary-pushing solo artist, Frank has carved out a sound rooted in both vulnerability and innovation.
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