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PAI SOLTEIRO

Yes I Was Drunk

I’ll Be Home For Christmas / I Think They Call This Love

I Think They Call This Love (Cover)

Lyrics:


[Riot police PA]
Attention! Attention! This is the police department. This gathering has now been declared an unlawful assembly, and you are now ordered to disperse and leave the area. Or you will be subject to immediate arrest.

Sic semper tyrannis!

Bound by fear
We're watching, helpless
As dysfunction reigns
And the world starts racing
To the end of time
Where oppressive gazes
Spread like bloated flies
Now our fists grow restless
Sitting by 
While they  keep on lacing
Truth with hateful lies
We're afraid to face it
But we've been deceived
By our sheltered spaces
While the rot took hold
Now our minds are wasting
One by one

They want us divided
They're fanning the flames
Too broken, too blinded
We forge our own chains
We march like toy soldiers
Our heads bowed in silence
Obeying the orders
Of grifters and tyrants

Your name is a product
Your life's just a number
Exploited for profit
We're nothing but fodder
For mongering monarchs
In ivory towers
For cravens and lackeys
Enthralled by Big Brother
I'm so sick of despots
You don't own this planet
I will not be silenced
By some fucking maggots
I'm so sick of prophets
Peddling poisoned daggers 
In the name of vengeance
I shall raise our banners
One by one

Free thought decimation

They want us divided
They're fanning the flames
Too broken, too blinded
We forge our own chains
We march like toy soldiers
Our heads bowed in silence
Obeying the orders
Of grifters and tyrants

Autocrats and oligarchs
Are here to devour
Every sliver of freedom
Is this our darkest hour
Funded by moguls
And corrupt corporations
Where commies and fascists
Work to topple our nations
I spit on their icons
As death is my witness
I'm sick of fanatics
And their theocrat bullshit
We're controlled by the media
We're divided by classes
While ignorance is spreading
Like a plague through the masses
Under constant surveillance
Enslaved by machines
We're revering worthless idols
As we worship our screens
Everyone is a product
Everyone is a number
Welcome to the age of technological wonder

They want us divided
They're fanning the flames
Too broken, too blinded
We forge our own chains
We march like toy soldiers
Our heads bowed in silence
Obeying the orders
Of grifters and tyrants

They want us divided
We'll weather the flames
Though broken and blinded
We'll shatter their chains
We're marching defiant
Toward the abyss
We're done being silent
Sic semper tyrannis

They want us divided
We'll weather the flames
Though broken and blinded
We'll shatter their chains
We're marching defiant
Toward the abyss
We're done being silent
Sic semper tyrannis!

Sic Semper Tyrannis [Free Download]

Zombie

No Salvation No End is a relentless descent into despair, forged in the fires of betrayal, loss, and emotional ruin. With crushing riffs and tortured screams, the song captures the feeling of being trapped in a personal hell — clawing for redemption that never comes. Each verse burns with frustration and hopelessness, building toward an eruption of raw, untamed fury. The chorus echoes like a cry into the void, a brutal reminder that not every soul gets saved, and not every story finds peace.

It’s not just a song — it’s a reckoning. A final scream in the dark from someone who’s lost everything… and has nothing left to fear.

No salvation no end

i can feel myself lost in time
am i wasting away what’s inside? 
i think it’s all just in my mind
patiently waiting every single night 
for a sign to come out of the shadows
i know this is where i belong 
every time i start to feel shallow
i just remember the lyrics to this song

i won’t ever settle for a life like this
cuz i don’t worship the devil 
it worships me 
im on whole different level 
no forbidden kiss
cuz i don’t worship the devil
it worships me

i look at myself in the mirror 
i can see it all getting clearer
never looking back i close my eyes 
cuz all this pain makes me feel more alive 

i won’t ever settle for a life like this
cuz i don’t worship the devil 
it worships me 
im on whole different level 
no forbidden kiss
cuz i don’t worship the devil
it worships me

now everythings supposed to be
a spectacle of my imagination 
televised for all to see
yeah, i’m aware of the situation
it’s just a matter of time 
it’s just a matter of time

i won’t ever settle for a life like this
cuz i don’t worship the devil 
it worships me 
im on whole different level 
no forbidden kiss
cuz i don’t worship the devil
it worships me

it worships me
it worships me
it worships me
it worships me

i dOnT wOrShiP tHe dEViL (it worships me)

Bad Energy

🔥 AXAXC – H3LLSPAWN 🔥

H3LLSPAWN is not just an album—
It’s a summoning ritual.
A contrarian anthem for the ones who never belonged.
A war cry for those who’d rather burn than kneel.

From demonic chants and deathcore breakdowns to ethereal melodies and Latin incantations, every track is carved from betrayal, obsession, and the unkillable will to rise.

⚔️ Track Highlights:

- Invocation – A whispered gateway to the abyss.
- HELLSPAWN – The defiant anthem of your monstrous birth.
- Mark Of The Beast – Becoming what you always feared.
- Scorched Earth – Burning every past attachment.
- Crown of Thorns – Embracing pain as power.
- Iron Seraph – Ascending as a divine monster.
- Blackened Veins – Addiction and decay unmasked.
- Sin Eater – Devouring weakness without remorse.
- Deathless – Declaring your unkillable will.
- Unhallowed – Accepting your fate as nothing and everything.
- Daemonium – The Latin-laced incantation to end it all.

🎧 If you feel like you never fit in, if you’d rather set your world on fire than stay silent, this is your soundtrack.

⚔️ Distort. Distrust. Destroy.

💀 For fans of:
#LornaShore #Slipknot #Kreator #SleepToken #Beartooth #SlaughterToPrevail

🔥 Listen now. Leave nothing unburned.

Crown of Thorns

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Little honey bee
Cherry picked from the tree
Sweet and deadly
That's what you are
Poison hiding
Behind every scar

Tied up in surrender
Gazing up to heaven
Can't remember what I'm fighting for
What am I fighting for

Honey and daggers
That's all you are
Honey and daggers
Gone too far
Sweet lies and violence
Deep in my soul
Losing myself
Losing control

Blood is in the air
Secrets everywhere
Hidden truths beneath
Your perfect skin
Let the chaos begin
Let the chaos begin

Greater heights mean nothing
When you drag me down below
To a world I didn't want to know
What did I want to know

Honey and daggers
That's all you are
Honey and daggers
Gone too far
Sweet lies and violence
Deep in my soul
Losing myself
Losing control

Jezebel come whisper
Sing your poison song
I believed your promises
But I was wrong
I was wrong
I WAS WRONG!
EVERYTHING'S WRONG!

Honey and daggers
That's all we are
Honey and daggers
Gone too far
Sweet lies and violence
Burning my soul
Losing myself
OUT OF CONTROL!

Just a ghost in the night
Just a ghost in the night
Honey and daggers
Just a ghost in the night
Just a ghost in the night
Honey and daggers
Just a ghost

Honey & Daggers

[Verse 1]
I need a spark to wake these bones,
You strike the fuse, you cut me close.
You drag me deep where the shadows spin,
Don’t hold back now — pull me in.

[Pre -Chorus 1]
Set this heart on fire, don’t let it fade,
Your touch cuts through where the secrets stay.
Etch your mark under my skin,
Let this burn begin again.

[Chorus 1]
Slow burn..., (slow burn....)
Burn...., slow burn....
Feed this ache, don’t fade away.
Slow burn..., (slow burn....)
Burn...., slow burn....
Crack these walls ‘til the silence breaks.

[Verse 2]
You wind me tight like a broken dream,
You crack my calm, split my seams.
When I fall hard through the static haze,
Will you stay close when the embers blaze?

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Tear this night apart, don’t let it drown,
Your hands pull truth where the dark runs out.
Scratch your vow into my skin,
Let the fever flood me in.

[Chorus 2]
Slow burn..., (slow burn....)
Burn...., slow burn....
Keep me raw in your hidden flame.
Slow burn..., (slow burn....)
Burn...., slow burn....
Light my bones where the shadows stay.

[Bridge]
Tie me up in your reckless storm,
Carve your name where my scars are worn.
I’ll keep this flame behind dead eyes,
Let me break where the lost ones rise.

[Pre-Chorus 3 — Final]
Burn this heartbeat loud, don’t let it lie,
Your touch cuts deep where my ruins hide.
Trace your fire across my skin,
Let me drown and rise again.

[Chorus 3 — Final]
Slow burn..., (slow burn....)
Burn...., slow burn....
Fuel this fire where the lost remain.
Slow burn..., (slow burn....)
Burn...., slow burn....
Brand my soul, let it scream my name.

Slow Burn

This track is the scream I never got to let out, the truth I wasn’t allowed to speak. It’s a song for every survivor who was told to stay quiet, who was made to feel small, broken, or invisible. “Name in the Fire” lit the match—this is the aftermath. Stronger. Louder. Unapologetic. Every lyric is a scar I’ve learned to wear with pride. This is for the ones who made it out and for the ones still fighting. You’re not alone.

The Fire I Became

Scars Like Stars

I wrote "Who I Really Am" in a moment where I was done holding my tongue — tired of the labels, the whispers, the assumptions. This one’s for every time someone tried to tell me who I was, what I should be, or what I could never become. It's not about anger for the sake of it — it’s about reclaiming the fire they tried to put out.
This track is loud, raw, and unfiltered — because so am I.

Who I Really Am

No fallback plan, no other door
It was you or nothing more
And now I’m stuck in this quiet place
With your shadow carved in space

Ten years, and you owned my sky
Every dream had you inside
Didn’t care for a second life
Didn’t plan for a goodbye
Now the map is all erased
Every road just feels the same
And I’ve learned to call this empty state
Another name for “safe”

They say I’m lost, I should want more
But I’m just numb, not keeping score
If this is wrong, then let it be
I’ll live here with the ghost of me

I’m not broken, I’m just staying still
Learned to love the space you used to fill
No one else could ever fit that frame
Without you here, it’s just the same
And maybe that’s my slow decay
But I don’t want it any other way
Plan B never existed
And I’m fine with the life I missed

Psych says I’m stuck inside the grief
That this comfort’s just a thief
But I can breathe inside this dark
Even if it’s tearing me apart
They paint my silence as disease
Like healing’s something I should need
But I’m just living like I choose
With nothing left to lose

They say I’m lost, I should want more
But I’ve stopped knocking on that door
If this is wrong, then let it be
I’m not what they need me to be

I’m not broken, I’m just staying still
Learned to love the space you used to fill
No one else could ever fit that frame
Without you here, it’s just the same
And maybe that’s my slow decay
But I don’t want it any other way
Plan B never existed
And I’m fine with the life I missed

Maybe I’m wired just for one
And when it’s gone, the race is done
Don’t need the crowd, don’t need the noise
I’ve made my peace, I’ve killed that choice
If that’s the end, I’ll wear the crown
Of the king who burned his kingdom down

I’m not broken, I’m just staying still
Learned to love the space you used to fill
No one else could ever fit that frame
Without you here, it’s just the same
And maybe that’s my slow decay
But I don’t want it any other way
Plan B never existed
And I’m fine with the life I missed

No fallback plan, no other door
It was you or nothing more

No Plan B

Born behind a paywall life
(before I could choose)
Raised to smile, trained to lie
(they call it polite)
Freedom’s just a brand they sell
And I was choking by design
(no accident)

Met my people through a screen
Felt more real than kings and queens
We’re all ghosts in rented space
Told to love this rusted cage
(not today)

They say “money can’t buy peace”
(tell that to the rich)
But I’ve sold my time for nothing
And bled just to exist
Try dreaming big in a quiet cell
(echoes don’t build)
Try being human in this hell
(it breaks you)

I wanna break the wires
(watch me burn)
Wanna burn their choir
(hear me now)
Build a fire where the liars freeze
With the freaks and friends who still believe
(still here)
I don’t want gold
I just want a soul
That dares to scream and dares to bleed
Just one fucking place —
Where I can fucking breathe
(breathe…)

I don’t want your luxury war
I want dirt beneath my door
A broken fence, a firelight
Where no one begs to earn their right
(or prove their worth)

I got a dream so loud it hurts
They tried to patent every word
But I’ll scream until my lungs give out
(not for sale)
Even if no one lets me out
(still free)

We’re already in their prison
They just painted it with pride
So we build walls inside the walls
(to fucking think)
Not to hide — but to survive

We carve a space where thoughts can live
Where truth cuts deep and joy forgives
They call us mad — let them speak
(madness sees clear)
This is the only way we breathe

Come with me
(right now)
We’ll build a wall
(of fire and songs)
Not to shut them out
But to feel at all

Why?
Because their walls make us sick
Because their walls make us numb
Because if we don’t build something real
(then we’re already gone)

I wanna break the wires
(I will)
Wanna burn their choir
(sing louder)
Build a fire where the liars freeze
With the freaks and friends who still believe
I don’t need gold
I just want a soul
That dares to scream and dares to bleed
Just one fucking place —
Where I can fucking breathe
(breathe… and mean it)

And if they tear it down tomorrow…
If they bury us beneath…
We still lived —
Where we could fucking breathe
(even if just once)

♥️

Where I Can Fucking Breathe

Monster

“I’m Your Bot (Dead Again)” is an aggressive EDM x metalcore fusion anthem told from the perspective of a Warzone bot. The track slams with 145 BPM intensity, crushing dubstep drops, and distorted guitars, blending cinematic build-ups with relentless energy. Lyrically, it’s the tragic voice of a bot forced to respawn and die endlessly, a target for players chasing kill streaks and inflated K/D ratios. Equal parts brutal and melancholic, the song captures the paradox of FPS bots: powerless victims that fuel the glory of human players, yet secretly dreaming of breaking free. Perfect for gaming montages, hype playlists, and anyone who knows the grind of Warzone’s chaos.

I’m Your Bot (Dead Again)

Anarchy

Gaijin’s Revenge

We trusted our leaders, believed every claim,
Now they’re just rulers still playing their game.
Justice was promised, but fairness is gone,
Decisions are hollow, the lies linger on.
We’re herded like cattle in political pens,
Fed with distractions—all part of their plans.
No longer citizens, we’re pieces they move,
Pawns for their power, with nothing to prove.

Open your eyes—no one is watching!
Truth’s buried deep under layers of lying.
Systems designed to protect us are fake,
Every day we lose more than they take. (freedom)

Feed us with fiction, keep us subdued,
Shadowy figures control what is viewed.
Dreams are collected by codes in our heads,
Noise for the headline, outrage widespread.
Somewhere inside us, we stopped needing truth,
A comfortable silence for Idiocracy's rules.

Open your eyes—watch the money exchange,
Favors for friends, nothing new, nothing strange.
Guardians cry out, “We’re here to defend!”
But they’re the first ones betraying again.

Open your mind, break away from their phones,
Ask the hard questions—don’t face them alone.
Justice postponed, promises deceased,
Education recycles the lies they released.
We wait in our lines as the spirit decays,
Trust is in pieces, hope barely stays.

Even the watchers keep secrets to hide,
Truth costs too much for the masses outside.
Staring at screens as the future blurs out,
Some hold to faith, others live with doubt.

Open your eyes—in a world sound asleep,
Is this really living, or digging in deep?
If trust is abandoned and silence is loud,
Remember your worth—you’re more than a crowd.
Open your eyes—no one is watching!
Open your eyes—nobody is complaining!
Truth’s lost in shadows, deception is king.
Open your eyes, open your eyes...
Let your own thoughts take wing.

Open Your Eyes

An anthem forged for every survivor who’s been silenced, broken down, or told they weren’t enough. It’s for the ones who found strength in their scars and the courage to rise when the world tried to keep them down.

With raw guitars, pounding drums, and vocals that burn with fire and defiance, Daughters of Ruin channel the voice of every fighter who has turned pain into power. This track is dedicated to survivors of domestic abuse — a reminder that your story doesn’t end in ruin. You are not what they tried to take from you. You are what you’ve become: unshakable, unstoppable, unbroken.

Turn it up loud. Let it roar. This is your song.

#ChangingTheRules #DaughtersOfRuin #Anthem #Survivors #Empowerment #HardRock

Changing the Rules

Every Time We Touch (Cascada) - POP PUNK COVER By Jonathan Young

“The tools don’t matter—the truth does. What I’m saying here is real. And if you feel it, then the music worked.” -ImTime

Hi, I’m ImTime. I’ve been writing songs since 2017, and for years my music lived only on paper because I didn’t have the means to produce it. Thanks to SunoAI, I can finally bring my words and ideas to life and share them with the world.

Every lyric I write comes from my own journey, emotions, and experiences. I love all styles of music, so you’ll hear me creating across genres—country, rock, rap, hip-hop, metal, jazz, and more. The genre depends on the story I’m telling and the mood I want to capture.

I know some people see a stigma around AI-generated music, but here’s how I see it: I’m the ghostwriter, and AI is the voice. Just like some artists have ghostwriters for their lyrics, I’m writing the stories, and SunoAI helps turn them into sound.

Whether the song is upbeat and energetic or deep and introspective, my hope is that it resonates with you.

📲 Follow me on TikTok for behind-the-scenes looks, previews, and more.
🎵 Thank you for listening and supporting my journey!

Email: ImTimeMusic@outlook.com