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Koshotengai no Hashihime OST「橋桁のてるてる坊主」

PARA MIDIA

[DRAMAtical murder OP] COSMOCALL FIELD (full ver)

GOATBED - HEAD CASE TATTOO

GOATBED - IOOI

Track 04. Sandy Weeds from shape.memory.music

04. Sandy Weeds

02. Tears

Track 03. Feel Your Noise from shape.memory.music.

03. Feel Your Noise

Track 06. MASCULINE DEVIL from shape.memory.music

06. MASCULINE DEVIL

Track 08. PARA MIDIA from shape.memory.music

08. PARA MIDIA

Radical Mat - goatbed

Original soundtrack from Slow Damage (Nitro+CHiRAL/NitroPlusCHiRAL)
(Rei Bad End) Ending theme - Music Directed & Produced by GEORIDE, Performance, Arrangement, Lyrics, Music & Mixing by GOATBED

HEAD CASE TATTOO - GOATBED - REI BAD END THEME - スロウ・ダメージ - Slow Damage - OST

“Det jeg burde sagt” (translated: “What I Should’ve Said”) is a melancholic indie rock song about doubt and the struggle to find the right words. With honest Norwegian lyrics, it explores the emotional weight of staying silent when you should’ve spoken.

DET JEG BURDE SAGT

Álbum compilado de músicas acústico/rock, com influencia rock anos 90. Escrito inicio dos anos 2000s, finalizado por assistência de ferramentas IA.

Acreditei

This album by Captain Dreadbone describes a tragedy.

Across the rim of the galaxy, two brothers walk opposite sides of the law — one bound by duty, the other by desire.
Blood and Stardust follows their trail through five chapters: the hunt through the void, a near-fatal standoff, a return from the brink, the final duel beneath Io’s cold suns, and a quiet reckoning in a cell among the stars.


Lyrics

The lawman tracked the outlaw to a moon with no air,
An old freight yard rustin’ under solar glare.
No sound but static and his boots on steel,
A ghost on the wind, a pulse he could feel.

He’d chased this man from star to star,
Through nebula storms and the edge of war.
Now the trail ran cold where the shadows pooled,
One last stand—one last fool.

Iron in the dust, sparks in the wire,
One wrong breath and the world’s on fire.
He drew too slow, the light cut clean,
Red on silver, the end unseen.

A plasma bolt screamed across the floor,
Tore through the wall, left an open door.
He saw the outlaw grin through the smoke,
Said, “Should’ve stayed gone, friend—law’s a joke.”

He fired once, then twice again,
Echoes rang through the oxygen vents.
A flash, a twist—then silence deep,
And the stars outside didn’t miss a beat.

Iron in the dust, sparks in the wire,
One wrong breath and the world’s on fire.
He drew too slow, the light cut clean,
Red on silver, the end unseen.

He hit the ground, lungs full of ash,
Blood bloomed black in the helmet’s glass.
The outlaw’s boots walked out of frame,
Left his name burned in the data chain.

No sermons here, no badge to shine,
Just driftin’ lights and a flatline sign.
The lawman’s voice on the radio cried,
“Justice don’t breathe where the stars have died.”

02. Tears

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