based on the interstellar main theme, composed by the best compositer to ever live : Hans Zimmer 

s p a c e  - interstellar theme (slowed and reverb)

Andrew Tate Theme Song But Its In A Club

Loneliness (Phonk)

Prada - Cassö Edit - SLOWED

Way Down We Go  Speed Up

Slid into town with a Bible and grin
Sold us hope in a four-year spin
Said he’d fix what the rich had burned
Then Grabbed the gold while his voters squirmed
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Built his throne on debt and lies
Plastic crown, brain-dead eyes
Promised steak, served up lies
Now we choke while our nation dies
[Chorus 1]
All hail the fat Burger King
Fake crown, fast food, same old stupid thing
Truth burned out in a TV flame
He's done — cooked -- the Broad Ass Burger King
[Verse 2]
Sold us walls, then spiked our debt
Laughed while the heartland felt regret
Preached salvation, pushed the pain
Cashed our checks, took his gain
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Tweets racist slime, words that sting
Bought the choir, sold their wings
Fed us faith for dollar signs
Now we bleed out in the long breadline
[Chorus 2]
All hail the Burger King
Gold clown sporting Chinese bling
Dreams sold cheap, wounds that sting
We're done — with the greasy Burger King
[Bridge]
We prayed for light, he sold us hats
Towns went dark — while he just laughs
Clown in red, starving folks unfed
He's scared a guillotine will take his head
[Final Chorus]
So long to the Burger King
Grift-fed god selling cheap Chinese bling
History’s bell — let the verdict ring
He’s cooked — one greasy-ass Burger King
[Outro] (Spoken)
Yeah… he’s cooked
Order up
Count the cost



Burger King

Where the Light Was Broken is the story of the moment before everything collapsed.
A song of impact, silence, and loss - where even light was shattered by unseen forces.
From that ruin, a single voice rises, reaching toward the faint hope left behind.

Epitaph for a Fallen Empire

Where the Light Was Broken

I'll make a trampoline out of the mother of anyone who messes with me

Way Down We Go Speed Up

Adem Godgave