Arrival - Single

Arrival

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https://open.spotify.com/track/1ou6gXMVuxnS31XkhHNVWn

(Verse 1)
The wind howls wild, a mournful cry
Across the frozen, northern sky
A fire burns on Asgard's ground
Odin's Hall, where warriors abound

(Chorus)
Valhalla's gates, they stand so tall
Where warriors feast and sing out loud
In Odin's hall, made of gold
Where warriors drink, and never die

(Verse 2)
The longship sails on a silver sea
To reach the shores of eternity
The Valkyries choose with hands of fate
The souls they guide eternally

(Chorus)
Valhalla's gates, they stand so tall
Where warriors feast and sing out loud
In Odin's hall, made of gold
Where warriors drink, and never die

(SOLO)

(Chorus)
Valhalla's gates, they stand so tall
Where warriors feast and sing out loud
In Odin's hall, made of gold
Where warriors drink, and never die

Valhalla's gates, they stand so tall
Where warriors feast and sing out loud
In Odin's hall, made of gold
Where warriors drink, and never die

LORRIDI

Valhalla's Gates

Bottomless

A bright uplifting LoFi indie singer songwriter track.

#BedroomProduction  #LoFipop  #LoFiviral #NewMusic #NewFollowersWelcome #Instamusic

Sun in the Morning

https://soundcloud.com/bobbybonzig/nanny-state 

A less than stellar live attempt of this masterpiece. Listen to the original.

Nanny State (Bobby Bonzig cover)

Joe Stevens and Bobby Bonzig cover the blues classic "Hey Joe" originally by Billy Roberts but made popular by Jimi Hendrix.  Bobby Bonzig is on bass guitar and vocals.  Joe Stevens handled the guitars and drums. Mixed by Jose Perez at jprecording.com

Hey Joe

A thread unravels, the truth unfolds,
Her shadow fades, the night grows cold.
A whispered plan, a fleeting chance,
I seized the moment, broke her trance.

Her blade was sharp, her will was strong,
But I had waited all along.

I am the prey that turned the tide,
The one who fled, the one who lied.
In every shadow, her whispers fade,
But I remain, the choice I made.

Her silent smile, her chilling breath,
She thought she'd bring my final death.
But in her shadow, I laid the snare,
A whispered trick to claim the air.

The hunter fell, her mask undone,
A broken web, her thread unspun.

I am the prey that turned the tide,
The one who fled, the one who lied.
In every shadow, her whispers fade,
But I remain, the choice I made.

Her strength was steel, but mine was fire,
A hidden spark, my one desire.
I held my breath, I played her game,
And in her fall, I took her name.

The night consumed, but left me whole,
I claimed her dark, I claimed control.
Now shadows move at my command,
A stolen power in my hand.

A fleeting scream, her shadow’s mark,
I left her there, to claim the dark.
The story ends, but starts anew,
For I have learned what darkness knew.

I am the prey that turned the tide,
The one who fled, the one who lied.
In every shadow, her whispers fade,
But I remain, the choice I made.

The chains are gone, but not my name,
The whispers call, I play the game.
The hunter sleeps, but I arise,
To haunt the night with borrowed eyes.

Refrain from "Born to Kill"
I am the hunter, I am the blade,
I am the darkness that won’t fade.
With every breath, I’m closer still,
I know what I am – born to kill.


Breaking Chains

This is a cover of a song by Australian artist Tom Lyngcoln.  He is a master songwriter and I love his work.  Check out his many musical projects and you won't be disappointed.

Written by Tom Lyngcoln

And I’m wading in too deep
One tear drops and it bounced off the beach
And I wonder where you are
And who you’re seeing

And it takes all my weight to find my feet
Two tear drops roll straight to the sea
Rolling, Rolling, Rolling, Rolling

Rolling free, Free falling
Teardrops weigh more than the sea
Calling, salt callin gout to me
I’m falling
Falling
Falling

Teardrops

Whispers in the Heather

Had a jolly time supporting "Everyone Says Hi" at Kanteena #LANCASTER for #IndependentVenueWeek Jan 2025

Good Place (LIVE) at The Kanteena #LANCASTER - supporting 'Everyone says hi'


In Dawn’s winter
Where the snow is like a shroud
The sky is one big cloud
The window a portrait
Hanging on the wall

In Dawn’s winter
The couch and the shawl
Bring the warmth
The TV but a drone
In her cozy little home

Chorus
Snow, snow everywhere
Oh to see the forsythia there
Snowflakes, snowflakes
Fill the air
And all the trees
Dressed so bare

In Dawn’s winter
Gracie’s curled by the hearth
Happy to be free of the snow
No postman today
For her pomp and show

In Dawn’s winter
The book’s opened wide
And all the words today
Nestle themselves
Beside the café au lait

Chorus
Snow, snow everywhere
Oh to see the forsythia there
Snowflakes, snowflakes
Fill the air
And all the trees
Dressed so bare
And all of this…
In Dawn’s winter…
In Dawn’s winter…

Dawn’s Winter

If Butt-Head ditched Beavis to make an album, it might sound like this...

Hey Joe

Joe Stevens

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