"Zion’s Call" is a majestic and poetic anthem inspired by Psalm 2, capturing the clash between earthly rebellion and divine sovereignty. With long, witty verses and a powerful chorus, it weaves imagery of defiant nations, God’s laughter, and the Son’s unshakable reign. Blending awe, warning, and triumph, this track calls all to bow before the King enthroned on Zion’s hill.

Zion's Call -  Lord Aashi ft CyberChoir

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Wenn ich dich seh

Ein Song über das, was wirklich zählt: die eine Person, bei der die Welt stehen bleibt. Zwischen Meetings, Mails und Alltagsgrau bringt dieser Track das Gefühl zurück, das wir manchmal verlieren: Leichtigkeit, Nähe, Sinn. BRO liefert einen ehrlichen, gefühlvollen Track mit Gänsehautmomenten – perfekt für alle, die wieder spüren wollen, was Leben bedeutet.

Hören, durchatmen und fallen lassen.

Wenn ich dich seh

A song about what really matters: that one person who makes the world stand still. Between meetings, emails, and daily routines, this track brings back the feeling we sometimes forget—lightness, closeness, purpose. BRO delivers an honest, heartfelt song full of goosebump moments – perfect for anyone wanting to feel alive again.

Tune in, breathe deep, and let go.

Wenn ich dich seh

Afterglow is a reflection on love’s aftermath—where passion once blazed, only clarity remains. This neo-soul/alt-R&B ballad traces the quiet transformation that follows emotional chaos: from longing to release, from hurt to healing. With vivid imagery and soulful lyricism, Afterglow lives in the space between what was and what’s left behind—a warm echo of truth, resilience, and quiet closure.

Afterglow

Verse 1
The fire’s gone, but not the flame,
It lingers soft inside my name.
We danced through sins and silent cries,
Now only truth beneath the skies.

Pre-Chorus
No more running, no disguise—
Just the afterglow in your eyes.

Chorus
Afterglow, we made it through,
Not untouched, but somehow true.
What we burned became our light,
A quiet blaze to end the night.

Verse 2
Your breath no longer haunts my chest,
But left a calm I call my rest.
And though the stars begin to fade,
I feel the peace that we have made.

Pre-Chorus (2)
I won’t forget, I won’t rewind,
But I’ve outgrown what kept me blind.
Chorus (repeat)
Afterglow, we made it through...

Bridge
No bitter end, no last regret,
Just warmth in places we once wept.

Outro
So let the morning slowly rise—
I’ll meet it whole, with open eyes.

Afterglow

“By the Window” is an acoustic folk ballad infused with baroque elegance and quiet introspection.
Fingerpicked guitar, soft string layers, and delicate piano create a gently flowing soundscape,
as the lyrics reflect on time passing quietly outside the window.
Melancholic but warm, the song captures the feeling of stillness, memory, and the beauty of simply existing between moments.

By the Window

I'm Theo Cenere, a folk singer-songwriter.

I write songs about memory, silence, rust, and all the things we carry but never say out loud. My music is simple, stripped down — mostly just voice and guitar — because that’s how it feels most honest to me.

Rust is my first album. I recorded it in quiet rooms, during long nights, and it’s full of little truths.

Still I Rise

Be You

Be You (Acoustic Version)

Lyrics:

The house repeats the names I’ve left behind,
dust writes quiet stories on the china lines.
Shattered frames still cling to silent walls,
and echoes of your laughter never answer when I call.

The evening melts to ashen light,
sunset forgets its way back home.
I ask the window where you’ve gone,
it only weeps against the stone.

Clocks without their hands keep circling our goodbye,
holding every second where your voice survived.
I gather all the shadows your bright spirit threw,
living without your heartbeat means guarding the cross of you.

The floorboards whisper lightly as I pass,
as if they fear to wake the past.
The flowers you once promised you would tend
sleep beneath a sky that won’t forgive or bend.

My hands still search for any trace
within the folds of what is real.
But the needle threading every gate
has sewn itself to night’s sealed veil.

Clocks without their hands keep circling our goodbye,
holding every second where your voice survived.
I gather all the shadows your bright spirit threw,
living without your heartbeat means guarding the cross of you.

I burned the letters I could never send,
ashen dust that learned to pray.
If time insists on moving on,
let me stay inside this yesterday.

Clocks without their hands keep circling our goodbye,
the pendulum lies broken, silence owns the chime.
Among my ruined keepsakes I cradle what we were,
an echo breathing onward, refusing to disperse.

Clocks Without Hands

Track from the ToneBoneMachine album "Rain In Death Valley".

Rain In Death Valley

The Eagle's Flight

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“The Highland Spirit” is a cinematic Celtic folk-rock instrumental that captures the majesty and mystery of the northern coast. With 22 richly layered instrumental parts, it builds a story of nature, emotion, and timeless tradition. In the heart of the track, a young girl stands alone by the sea at dusk, waiting for the moon to rise. As the silver light spreads across the water, she sees herself reflected—full of dreams and wonder. This moment is brought to life through poetic lyrics nestled in a sweeping musical journey. Echoes of bagpipes, fiddles, acoustic guitars, and stormy drums guide the listener through misty hills, stormy crescendos, and serene reflection. A tribute to hope, memory, and the eternal beauty of the sea and sky.

Wenn ich dich seh

BRO

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