Gin Tonic (feat. Esther Denis, Derek Sherinian)

Boyz Don't Cry

Stream on all platforms: https://song.link/WhatUScaredOf

What U Scared Of? - SIngle

What U Scared Of?

What U Scared Of? (Prod. Felix Hering)

Anti-Christ A.I (Remix)

LADDER [Prod Shango]

New song I'm working on. Story telling, reminiscing, Good friends....

The Song That Played After (Oh How A Song) Fresh Idea

Bloody Valentine
produced by Stereotype
mix & master by RdoubleU and Stereotype

going dumb dumber Jim Carrey
Dressed in blood so scary 
Bloody bloody mary
Bloody bloody mary

Dirty air forces I don’t touch the ground 
Forces I collect like I got the hand of god
When i’m in her guts she screaming o my god 
Bloody valentine 
I’m dressed in prada shawty falling in love 
She be telling you so fine 
Went to hell and back 
You gotta go there 7 times 
To be 1 day as me 
You can never be me

You can never be me

Bloody valentine 
Bloody valentine 
All my feelings died 
Now my heart is dry
Hennessey pure not on rocks 
But I rock knock the speakers out 
Lay the foundation 
With fame comes temptation 
Only thing I care about it to provide and make the clouds go raining 

going dumb dumber Jim Carrey
Dressed in blood so scary 
Bloody bloody mary
Bloody bloody mary

Dirty air forces I don’t touch the ground 
Forces I collect like I got the hand of god
When i’m in her guts she screaming o my god 
Bloody valentine 
I’m dressed in prada shawty falling in love 
She be telling you so fine 
Went to hell and back 
You gotta go there 7 times 
To be 1 day as me 
You can never be me

You can never be me

Bloody valentine 
Bloody valentine 
All my feelings died 
Now my heart is dry
Hennessey pure not on rocks 
But I rock knock the speakers out 
Lay the foundation 
With fame comes temptation 
Only thing I care about it to provide and make the clouds go raining 

https://www.instagram.com/rdoubleu_gv/

Bloody Valentine (prod Stereotype)


Early morning light feelin’ fresh as a breeze
Walkin’ down the streets no one else but me
Loser tag on my back but I’m free
Got nothin’ to lose just bein’ me


Coffee shop whistle hear the hustle and flow
Strangers passin’ by got no place to go
They might think I’m down they don’t even know
I’m writin’ my own way lettin’ everything show


Girl you want some of me we can go all day
Lost in the crowd findin' our own way
I rise with the sun don’t care what they say
I might be a loser but I’m here to stay


No suit no tie just a heart and a rhyme
Goin' through the city yeah I’m takin’ my time
Makin’ my music one street at a time
Life might be messy but it’s my kind of crime


You see me as I am raw edges and scars
Catch me in the moment reaching for stars
People can talk but I’m breakin’ the bars
Loser maybe but this life is ours


Girl you want some of me we can go all day
Lost in the crowd findin' our own way
I rise with the sun don’t care what they say
I might be a loser but I’m here to stay

Loser tag

A song about the world and those who love the system.

Want You 2 Hate Me

The Moogan Stones

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
"The Descent"
Music Composition: Andrea Papi
Lyrics & Vocals: Daphne Ang

‘The Descent’ presents a theatrical experience of the awe-inspiring, impetuous, almost frightening, beauty of nature. It is narrated by the voice of Mother Nature herself, who recites an ominous monologue warning us of an imminent disaster.

The song offers a glimpse into the psyche and essence of Mother Nature and her duality – who is both at once Gaia – the gentlest mother, who at her bosom feeds plants and all things living, and Mother Nature – the great equaliser, the wrathful goddess Kali, she who is the source of all of Earth’s calamities. 

Hypnotic, meditative, and bittersweet, ‘The Descent’ seeks to evoke an experience of the purity and beauty of Mother Nature and how quickly she can turn into a wild and destructive force, bringing death and desolation to all who stand in her path. 

'The Descent' by The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara, was released worldwide on November 6, 2020.

➤ WATCH OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://ffm.to/thedescent-vid

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About The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara (TCOMAS) are a London-based duo comprising Andrea Papi and Daphne Ang. Coming together in early 2020 to record their debut album FULL SPECTRUM, the duo are fast establishing their niche in music as pioneers of a new form of expression, through the performance of poetry in music, and as an act that traverses between the wide-reaching spectrums of music. 

Drawing inspiration from TOOL and Kraftwerk, as well as the poetry of Sylvia Plath, Virginia Woolf, and Jim Morrison, TCOMAS brings literature, art, and history together into a space where rock and metal meets electronic. 

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🎵 'The Descent' - Lyrics

Why won't you and I escape from this gilded age,
Away from this crumbling world
We can sail away on the seven seas,
On a porcelain ship, with satin sails, on seas of mercury

We will coax the monsters out from their deepest trenches 
To meet Surya's warm rays
We will relive the purity and innocence before the Fall of man

In our utopia, 
we will make a nest of fresh grass and lace,
And spend endless nights solving the mysteries of the Arnolfini portrait

We will never experience apathy, ennui, nor despair
We will be far from the scourge of disease,
And grow forbidden fruit from a tree,
And eat from it without fear or guilt 
Each day will have the glory of all four seasons

Everything will be sublime,
Every day will be divine 
It is only a universe away
Just you and me

We can live as immortals, 
Forever nubile, 
Forever fertile,
Your flesh in mine 

Won't you come with me
Only if you want to

When the jarring silence confronts you, 
Reply with a melodious, well-strung haiku
When faced with nothing but shards and smithereens of a flawed existence
A glorious train wreck on her maiden voyage to a phantom promise land

Detesting the white light of truth,
Its unflattering glare, 
Leaving nothing bare,
Penetrating the thickest smog of ignorance

Gasping for air as your flounder and flail
Your face pressed against a glass ceiling
Silence,
White light,
Greatest nemesis

What we need is a baptism of fire,
A tabula rasa
Fertile soils to sow the seeds of a new world
But will we emerge scarred or unscathed

Huddle with me
In a foetal gnarl 
How cathartic it must be
Toba has awaken

All is white-hot,
All is chaos
Happy now, 
They put down their shotguns and bibles

Indeed, purgatory is at our doorsteps
One thousand years of darkness
Finally, the long-awaited rapture has arrived,
Sucking the self-righteous into its clouds.

But not you, not me
I’d like us to be left behind on this godforsaken wasteland,
To witness the apocalypse
Climbing trees, to have a glimpse of the world,
Crumbling, nevertheless

© 2020 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

Gin Tonic (feat. Esther Denis, Derek Sherinian)

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