Forever is a love song from Album Ghostware. The film is produced by Golden Way Media Films. I have been working on this project for a few years, overcoming funding challenges by producing the film piece by piece.

More about the film here. 
music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NoP1DqWqAeM
Official site: www.goldenwaymediafilms.com/ghostwarethemovie/
IMDB: www.imdb.com/title/tt8215472/

Ghostware

Forever

forever

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The Pain Inside Me (DEMO 3)

Gonnery

Dancing on graves 

Verse 1 She don’t dream, just fades to black, Another hit, another track. Leather boots and cigarette lips, Love’s just a name on a stranger’s hips. She wears regret like a second skin, Whispers sins like a violin. Says she’s fine, says she’s free, But the reaper won’t let her be.
Pre-Chorus They took her light, sold her soul, Left her crawling through the cold. Every high just digs the hole, She don’t feel anything at all.
Chorus She’s got whiskey kisses, cocaine veins, Dancing on graves to numb the pain. Drowned in the bass, lost in the smoke, Running from a past that won’t let go. She’s chasing a dream that won’t come true, Every touch just fades to blue. Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run, She’s slipping away with the breaking sun.
Verse 2 Red lights glow in motel sheets, Lies taste sweet when they cut this deep. She’s got a voice, but she won’t scream, Just swallows the fire, drowns the dream. Every scar, every sin, Tangled up in the state she’s in. Swears she’ll stop, swears she’ll fight, But the dark holds her too damn tight.
Pre-Chorus They took her light, sold her soul, Left her crawling through the cold. Every high just digs the hole, She don’t feel anything at all.
Chorus She’s got whiskey kisses, cocaine veins, Dancing on graves to numb the pain. Drowned in the bass, lost in the smoke, Running from a past that won’t let go. She’s chasing a dream that won’t come true, Every touch just fades to blue. Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run, She’s slipping away with the breaking sun.
Bridge She’s rolling the dice, betting her soul, One more hit, one more hole. The mirror cracks, the girl still stares, Dying for something that was never there. Heartbeat racing, hands ice cold, Praying for love in a world so cold.
Outro But the night keeps calling, the cycle spins, Another mistake, another dead end. She don’t ask why, don’t ask how, Just takes one more hit to quiet it down.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Dancing on graves (Soul)

Film

Where we end 

[Verse 1] I let the phone ring—I couldn't bare your voice
Took your heart like a loan, then left without a choice
You set the scene—I staged the lie
Slipped out the back as you looked to the sky
[Pre-Chorus] You called it love, I called it timing You were all in, I was rewinding
[Chorus] I’m the cold that cuts through when you’re craving the sun
The quiet that hits when you’re asking for one
You sought out the heat, but I thrive in the frost
You tried to mend what was already lost
I’ve always been winter, frozen and stark
And now you feel the chill in the dark.
[Verse 2]
You waited on the edge—I never turned around Left your voice shaking in rooms I burned down You reached for truth, I fed you silence Built love on fault lines, then blamed the violence
[Pre-Chorus] You called it fate, I called it fiction You fell too hard, I kept my distance
[Chorus] I’m the cold that cuts through when you’re craving the sun
The quiet that hits when you’re asking for one
You sought out the heat, but I thrive in the frost
You tried to mend what was already lost
I’ve always been winter, frozen and stark
And now you feel the chill in the dark.
[Bridge] I never lied—I just never stayed You read soft in my edges, but missed the blade You loved the idea, not the mess I made You were the hope, I was the fade
[Chorus] I’m the cold that cuts through when you’re craving the sun
The quiet that hits when you’re asking for one
You sought out the heat, but I thrive in the frost
You tried to mend what was already lost
I’ve always been winter, frozen and stark
And now you feel the chill in the dark.
[Outro] I’m the choice you made, but never could own
The silence you feared when you were left alone
You thought you could change me, but I’m already gone
Now you're left with the truth, and need to move on.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Where we end

This track hits with seductive tension and reckless vulnerability. My Type is a dark flirtation between control and surrender fueled by danger, lust, and that one person you know is all wrong but feels too right. Set against a sleek beat and sultry vocals, it's the confession you only make in the heat of the moment.

Lyrics:

You walk in... like a warning sign  
Every glance…was by design  

Too smooth... should be a crime  
But I can’t… say no this time  

Got that look... I can't outrun  
Feels like trouble... wrapped in fun  

You're bad... but I like it  
Fast lane... can't fight it  
So wrong... it's inviting  
It gets me... excited  

Too hot... I might break  
Sweet burn... can’t escape it  
You're bad... but I like it  
You’re just... my type  

You say my name…  
I'm at your door  
One touch...  
I’m wanting more  

Every rule...  
Just slips away  
When you lean in  
And make me stay  

Heart says stop... but not tonight  
You make danger... feel so right  

You're bad... but I like it  
Fast lane... can't fight it  
So wrong... it's inviting  
It gets me... excited  

Too hot... I might break  
Sweet burn... I can't fight  
You're bad... but I like it  
You’re just... my type  

Call it chaos  
Call it fate  
Call me hooked…  
I'll take the bait  

You’re bad... but I like it  
Fast lane... can’t fight it  
So wrong... it’s inviting  
It gets me... excited  

Your heat... your spark...  
Your bite… you're trouble  
You’re just... my type  

You looked at me…  
Like you already knew the ending.  

Mmmm…  
Yeah...  

You knew I'd stay...  
Break me again...  

This is what I wanted...  
Mmm...  
Please....  
I can’t stop...  
Mmmm yea...  

I can’t stop...  
Don't let me…. breathe...  
Yeah  
One more time....  
Mmm mmm  
Yeah

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My Type

Title: Trinity.of.Sound Releases New Single "Before The White Man"

With "Before The White Man," Trinity.of.Sound takes us on an emotional journey to a time of untouched nature and boundless freedom. The song's international pop sound combines modern rhythms with a deep longing for a world in harmony with itself – a world where eagles flew, buffalo herds roamed, and the drums on the riverbank set the beat of life.

The poignant lyrics paint pictures of vast landscapes, dancing fires, and a lost harmony. "Where the rivers ran, before the white man came," sings Trinity.of.Sound, creating a goosebump-inducing moment that lingers long after. "Before The White Man" is more than just a song – it's a powerful statement and a melancholic reminder of what was. Immerse yourself in this unforgettable sound.

Lyrics Copyright by Trinity.of.Sound  / Title: Before The White Man / Length: 05:13 

Oooohhhh  Jaeeehhhh

I hear the wind, it calls my name,
Through hills of sage, it sounds the same,
Before the white man came to stake,
We’d dance at dawn by the river’s lake.

Our fires burned, the stars would sigh,
No fences stood between the sky,
We lived with deer and bison free,
A land of song and harmony.

Oh the wind would roam,
Through the quiet home,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.
Oh the drums would beat,
Under moon’s retreat,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.

The eagle soared with wings so wide,
Our children played by the riverside,
We sang in time with rolling streams,
The world was bright, alive with dreams.

Now the forest weeps, the old oaks fall,
Still I wander here, I recall it all,
The laughter gone, the songbird cries,
A lost world’s truth beneath these skies.

Oh the wind would roam,
Through the quiet home,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.
Oh the drums would beat,
Under moon’s retreat,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.


Oh the wind would roam,
Through the quiet home,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.
Oh the drums would beat,
Under moon’s retreat,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.

I feel the dust beneath my feet,
Where horses ran with thunder’s beat,
Where clans would gather, voices high,
Songs of earth that touched the sky.

The river’s bend where elders spoke,
With wisdom strong in every smoke,
Their stories carved in canyon walls,
Now silent there, the eagle calls.

The drumbeat fades, the fire’s cold,
The songs once young, now ages old,
Yet in my heart, the memories sing,
Of dancing free in endless spring.

Oh the wind would roam,
Through the quiet home,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.
Oh the drums would beat,
Under moon’s retreat,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.

I feel the dust beneath my feet,
Where horses ran with thunder’s beat,
Where clans would gather, voices high,
Songs of earth that touched the sky.

The river’s bend where elders spoke,
With wisdom strong in every smoke,
Their stories carved in canyon walls,
Now silent there, the eagle calls.

The songs once young, now ages old,
Yet in my heart, the memories sing,
Of dancing free in endless spring.

Oh the wind would roam,
Through the quiet home,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.
Oh the drums would beat,
Under moon’s retreat,
Where the rivers ran,
Before the white man.





Before The White Man

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