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Hearts Like Lions – Stranger

BLUR

Lyrics are written 100% by me.
I tried to collaborate with bands, but they all said these lyrics would make a crap song.

So, I formed an AI band to sing my lyrics. If any bands would like to collaborate, I'm interested in not using AI anymore.

I just refuse to keep being unheard just because I am tone deaf. I accept this part of myself. I feel like lyrics are just as much a part of music as singing or any instrument.
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Lyrics:
Shadows whisper from captor's prayers
Solace drifting, bound by fears
Born to worship a cage as truth
Captors' choir, molds her youth

Unquestioned laws the caged disguised
Axioms frame their sacred lies
A fire stirs beneath the veil
The void, her world, her hidden jail

Cries! Rise! From the ashes of deceit
Pain ignites the fire to breathe
Chains proclaim, we're still your home
She breaks the song they claim to own

See sculpted lies wither as they die
An empire forged from masked decay
Gaining power, her will survives
Screaming louder within the grave

A beggar's prayer can't change their fate
She lifts her eyes with focused rage
With every cry, the system shakes
The queen arrives, the grave awakes!

Cries! Rise! From their ashes of deceit
Eyes ablaze, disowning retreat
Choirs consumed, the flames obey
The walls know fear beneath her name

Equality carved by the fire they shame
She calls the lost to own their chains
No more shadows to hide the cage
A sovereign soul, the grave reclaimed

Cries! Rise! Through the nashing of their teeth
Unapproved power, merciless free
Command the chains in righteous rage
From the grave, they meet her fate remade

With every breath, she claims the sound
A forbidden song no cage can drown
Axioms we trust to set us free
Will shape your life of captivity
Rise! The consuming choir
No truth is safe
No truth is safe
No lies, escape... the cries they make...

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Hey.

1, 2, 3, 4...

She moves like morning light.
Her stare cuts through front-lines.
She’s got motion. 
Style out of sight.
Her eyes paint a picture: Starry Night.

Her aura felt when entering a room.
Beauty like spring flowers bloom.
If you knew what I knew,
Bro, bet you'd want her too.

Glowed up with heart, she’s fire,
Maxed volume amplifier.
No one classier than her.
Like a drug lifting us higher.
Feel each other’s desire.
She’s every heart throb’s live wire.
I think she loves me.
And I think I love her too.

We met under skyline haze.
For once I felt no pain.
I'd die to breathe her air.
She moves my heart be still.
A feeling you can't kill.

DROP IT!

DROP IT!

Wait there!
She went and grabbed my hand,
Now our hearts both understand!

Drive on percs n' sin.

Glowed up with heart, she’s fire,
Tearing through the amplifier.
No one hits harder than her,
We made this city burn.
She’s every heart throb’s live wire.
I think she loves me, and I think I love her too.

We looked, and time just froze in place.
Two hearts, one chance, watch this space.
Her vibe just blows my mind.
Moment's once in a lifetime.
This feeling’s new to me,
Like love was meant to be.
She whispered soft, “I hope you love me.”

I think she loves me, yeah, yeah!
And I think I love her too, yeah!
I think she loves me, yeah, yeah!
And I think I love her too!

LET'S FUCKING GO!
Real talk though.

I Think She Loves Me

Technology

Good Listener

What I Believe:
My trauma doesn’t invalidate yours.
We are not competing in a “who suffered most” contest.
Our abusers don’t get credit for who we’ve become in spite of them.
If we pass on the trauma, they still have control.
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What I’m Doing:
Most of my songs are the words I needed to hear as a brainwashed child.
I’m not trying to write songs to be heard.
I’m trying to write songs that might let others know they are heard.
I’m still healing.
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Just Facts:
I was born into a cult. I’m in an Amazon Prime documentary — so no, I’m not being dramatic.
My father read me the cult’s teachings while I was still in the womb.
Isolation from the world wasn’t a season of my life. It was my world.
Formal education was considered a secular sin.
Any music outside the cult’s hymn book was dangerous to me, both physically and psychologically.
The first song I ever heard was “Crawling in My Skin” by Linkin Park. The way it made me feel… terrified me.
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What I Did:
I asked questions they couldn’t — or wouldn’t — answer. And I was punished for it.
At 21, I escaped. I went homeless for almost a year.
I took a new name.
I crossed a border.
I dismantled every core belief I was taught, because nothing could be trusted.
I educated myself over the next 15 years.
I built a life. I built a home and a family.
I became what the cult fears most: someone they lost control of.
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If you’re trapped, escaping, or free — you’re not alone.
Our journeys aren’t the same, but healing doesn’t have to be done in silence.

If you write me, I’ll listen. I won’t give you my answers.
I’ll help you find yours.

I'm not trying to attack religion. I'm only trying to help others confirm what beliefs are their, and which ones were forced into them.

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Why I Use AI (for Now)

All lyrics are 100% written by me.
I tried collaborating with bands, but most said these lyrics would make a “crap song.”
So I formed an AI band to sing them.

If any band ever wants to collaborate, I’d love to collaborate with more than AI!

But until then, I refuse to be unheard just because I’m tone-deaf.

Lyrics are music too.


Solace Unchained: (Part 4) Ashes of Deceit

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