Composed and recorded by Out Of Orbit.

Mastered by Phil Conrad, Sky Studio, Vienna.

Core Memory

Out Of Orbit - Core Memory

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B2R7 - Firelock (Instrumental)

Lyrics: I swear this life so quick, and you gone suck this..... and Ion owe you shit, hol up break it down real quick, I swear this life too lit, new fit new bihh, Ion owe you shit, Imma own my own business.
Matter fact I quit but I never give up I live, tryna put my family in da Hills, Don't want no molly don't want no pill, In da late night we gone have fun no chill imma beat da pussy down this ain't "Kill Bill", my bitches pay bill I don't pay bills, you can take it any way how the fuck you feel, she gone take it anyway, how the fuck I feel, swallow me deep throat baby take me like a pill. Tell me bout ya problem while you bust it fa a bill, y'all talk about ya problems I just call upi Dr.Phil, I do sum bout it fuck what any nigga feel, under real nigga wings, and I came from da field, "Wingfield" Southside nigga know what it is, putting on fa my city, puttin on fa a CRIB, put dick in a flower till she walk like a crip, put a K in da bank for da K with the wood, another K for da clan when they moving through the woods, stay the fuck out my face fore I slay yo ass fa good, get lost in da haze, spray mace out a drake(drako), Come close fuck round drown like baby, my ex gone suck dick as repayment. Yeah Yeahh. 
These niggas Caplockin through speakers I just call it stereotyping, Yall was just sleeping I'm eating the difference I won't catch the Itis, Y'all was just creeping, and weeping I'm moving cuz I am a lion a tiger a tiger, Taiga around my neck, yall trippin im talkin bout climate, Came from da Sip(Mississippi) like hydration, Heat on my hip cause castration, don't wanna fuck if you basic, run my that ass and no pacing, 9 or a 10 and you chasing, finger wave da... and tell her come here come here come here.
I need to slow down, I'm moving too fast, she coming too fast, Ayee like da money she come too fast, Blow up put my city on da map, get a bag real estate in da south, fix the road pot holes in da drout
Niggas don't move much, but they running they mouth, if you talk too much take food out ya mouth, don't worry bout me bitch I know how to count, 321 (*Bang) what da fuck it is now, you talk too foul, put soap in ya mouth, Lil cry baby nigga don't act like a clown. Stay in school make ya mama nem proud maybe when you graduate you can work for me

LIFE 2 LIT (PROD. PRODBANDO)

The Republic of Mars 
"The Beast from the East" (2020)

Dmitry Cherny – guitars
Dmitry Kornev – bass
Igor Kryzhko – drums
Featuring:
Rob Lundgren on vocals

Time of July

Now gone are the whirlwinds, gone are the mountains
The sun of July will set but once more
Bullets of silver race for a bounty
Funnily worth one’s destiny torn.
Treacherous redness burns on the eyelid
Salt on the sleeve, new thorns to the heart
Now I am faithless, my hopes were misguided
Choosing which evil rips me apart.

Chorus 1:
Now what was created becomes overwritten
Not easy to tell who we are, where we started
Yesterday’s truth now looks so made up and bitter
The image of us fades out disregarded.

Shutting the blinds tight and fixing them firmly
September marks the coming New Year
You dwell in the streamers and calendars only
Everything perfectly written in there.
Every word is exhausted and broken
Machine translations are of no use
I learn it all, reading into your cursive
But it’s all gone as I lie awake and confused.

Chorus 2:
As if our imagination betrayed us
And none of this happened, it’s all an illusion
The wave coming down on us was so tremendous
But the asphalt’s dry now, it’s safe and so usual.

Chorus 3:
Now somebody else paints on the canvas
My world lies around broken down into segments
Your whereabouts I don’t know anymore
A new heart has come to beat in my core.

Time of July

Bank Robbery

Bank Robbery 2020

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. The beauty of sand and sea. The sound of the waves. A beautiful  woman who you would like to know but never  will have the courage to speak to her.

The Girl on The Beach .

The Girl on the Beach 2.

The Girl on The Beach 2.

Sim Week 2 1

🎹 MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WnXZcHQ-mpM
Set far into the future...Heroes mourn their fallen soldiers, but hope remains...
It is a story of loss, hope, and remembrance...

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Andromeda's Fallen

A mostly-acoustic piece dedicated to my wife in honor of our fortieth wedding anniversary

Two Score

Someday Wishing .WAV

FALLING IN LOVE GROWN FOLKS MUSIC

*Multi-instrumentalist from Spain
*Producer and Sound Engineer 
*Drummer of Even If...