this is  music to warn you about a time in your life when you will be alone and you face the judgement of our lord. read or listen to the bible and gospel of our lord jesus christ!! Dont play with your soul , it is a constant fight for it between god and satan. satan will lose in the end. i wrote these songs to inspire you to find jesus and your salvation in him because he is the one and only way to heaven..

Live From Cypress Lake

Live From Fla 2024

Sunday Morning Live 24

Timeless

Mathematics is the language of Nature... 
Check out video here: https://youtu.be/3lu5RwHeI6s

Bt - Fibonnaci Sequence - Beezie, James Wolfe & Axel V Breakbeat Remix

a mix of indie dance closer to the techno side.

James West-techflow

A Remix of a 2001 Club Anthem... Check out video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CqwW8ft4Kyo

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Andrea Brown - Love Is Trippin' - Axel V Me Vuelves Loco Remix...

james-west-cabinpressure A MIX OF INTELLIGENT/PROGRESSIVE BREAKS

Baby, can’t you see I’m fading?
Darkness took the best of me.
It’s dangerous — I’m craving,
A taste of eternity.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I can’t wake from the spell I’m under,
your graves got my soul burning asunder.

[Chorus]
With a taste of your soul, I’m on a ride,
You’re poison — I’m buried alive.
Tomb-sick, slipping under,
My coffin shakes with thunder.
Too late to pray, I can’t deny,
You’re the death I need tonight.

[Verse 2]
Dark eyes, they pull me closer,
Your breath smells of my blood thats been drained
Cold hands trace my shoulder,
Whisper my name again.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
The moonlight burns like a fever,
I’m bound to you — the soul-receiver.

[Chorus]
With a taste of your soul, I’m on a ride,
You’re poison — I’m buried alive.
Tomb-sick, slipping under,
My coffin shakes with thunder.
Too late to pray, I can’t deny,
You’re the death I need tonight.

[Bridge]
Cemetery scent in the air,
You kiss me once — I’m nowhere.
Heartbeat slows, I start to fade,
Dancing with you in the grave.

[Breakdown]
You know I’m tomb-sick…
I’m dying to feel your curse again…
Tomb-sick…
You’re my sweetest end.

[Final Chorus]
With a taste of your soul, I’m on a ride,
You’re poison — I’m buried alive.
Tomb-sick, I can’t recover,
You kill me slow, my undead lover.
Too late to flee, too dark to fight,
You’re the death I need tonight.

James West-Theremin Style.mp3

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