HEATWAVES'

Rock track - single from 2022 'Perspection' album by Beats Working UK.
Written and produced by John Hardman for Swamp Music Productions.
Guitar and vocals - John Hardman
Artwork - Tristan Greatrex
(p)2022/2023 Swamp Records UK and
(c) 2023 Swamp Music UK for all territories

Perspection

All Wired Up (In A Lie)

All Wired Up (In A Lie)- Beats Working

Hey everyone! "How to Love" is a song that speaks to the journey of learning to love yourself and others deeply, despite life's challenges and imperfections.I wanted to create a track that celebrates the beauty of vulnerability and authenticity in relationships. It's about opening your heart, letting go of fear, and embracing the transformative power of love.Through "How to Love," I hope to inspire you to cultivate compassion, empathy, and understanding in your interactions with others. Remember, love is a journey, and it's okay to stumble along the way. What matters is that we keep learning, growing, and showing up for ourselves and each other.So, if you're ready to dive deep into the depths of love, let "How to Love" be your guide. Together, we'll navigate the highs and lows, and emerge stronger, wiser, and more connected than ever before.

Tasha - How To Love

Esperanza (Reggaeton Instrumental) - TOPSDLS

“Messiah of Shrinking Shores” unfolds like a sorrowful parable — the story of a soul who gave everything, only to be abandoned by both Heaven and Earth. Written in poetic form years ago, the lyrics speak in third person, echoing the voice of someone who once carried the burdens of others, now discarded, worn down, and left with nothing but silence. “The ashtray of God” — a chilling metaphor for spiritual obsolescence — captures the depth of his disillusionment, culminating in the heartbreaking surrender: “Let me sink into the flood.”

This song gives voice to that universal moment when we feel used up, overlooked, and forgotten — when the world no longer sees us as valuable, only convenient. Hungarian vocalist Fati Urbán lends her angelic, haunting tone to these emotions, adding an ethereal fragility that elevates the pain into something strangely beautiful.

Though the song carries the atmosphere of gothic and doom influences, it never settles into one mood. Progressive metal elements weave through its structure — the intro and outro riffs pulse with complex time signatures, and the chorus rides on staccato rhythms that resist collapse. It's both a lament and a protest; a farewell and a final cry for meaning.

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MESSIAH OF SHRINKING SHORES

He clung with nails of wood so tight,
Scratching the fresco-black of night.
Obscured he wrote a gospel’s rhyme, 
Ashtray of God, clandestine grime.

All that he saw, all fails did stay,
No skyey dew would fall his way,
breathing desert dust-eating life,
rotten finger-flesh, he played a strife.

If he was saved, he tore his crown,
blood-stained tears fall, like storm pour down,
showing his fake gloriole,
he will baptize you, he will bury.

And as he climbed the western sky,
the stars within themselves did die,
"Embrace me now, and take my blood” 
said “Let me sink into the flood."

Horror Sacri

Messiah of Shrinking Shores

Eyes Close

BOOM DEMOLIZIONI (LE ORIGINI) è la prima parte di una canzone di Pietro Labonia. É il nono singolo con l'etichetta discografica Rhoon Records. 
Mastering di Fabricio Ariel Sarmiento e foto di Tonio Carnevale.

Boom demolizioni 1 (Le origini)

Title track from our title track from our debut album out now!

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Lyrics - 

Too broke, too broke

Wallet’s empty, tank on E
But who needs cash when we’re wild and free
Skip the rent, burn the mail
Turn this night into a fairy tale

We don’t need your validation
We’re the broke-ass generation

I’m too broke for money, but I’m rich in friends
Living off pizza crusts and weekend plans
Laugh at the bills we’ll never pay
Who cares anyway

Too broke but still alive
Rowdy as hell, we’ll survive

Too Broke For Money

[Lyrics]
Trump is a nazi, literal Hitler
and the powers that be are child diddlers
Why can't you spot the message inside the picture
prolly too focused on praising scripture

You cannot justify, taking the lives
of Gazans while politicians get 9 lives
We let ’em spout hatred, all of the while
they're walking the border of fine lines and genocide

I call upon all people
to abandon this system of slaves
It's a message we want played
to preach love without hate

Break the rules
(Fuck You)
Fight the powers
(I won't do)
Break the rules
(Fuck You)
Take what's ours
(What you tell me)
Defy the man
(Fuck You)
Destroy the system
(I won't do)
Break the rules
(Fuck You)
Save the victims
(What you tell me)

Save the victims

They sell us freedom, gotta buy with our souls
and they use our souls to buy ballrooms and gold
We ain’t nothing to them but things to control
say fuck you and don't do what you're told
Uphold the Christian values and cover it with the flag
so the blood doesn't show

I call upon all people
to abandon this system of slaves
It's a message we want played
to preach love without hate

Break the rules
(Fuck You)
Fight the powers
(I won't do)
Break the rules
(Fuck You)
Take what's ours
(What you tell me)
Defy the man
(Fuck You)
Destroy the system
(I won't do)
Break the rules
(Fuck You)
Save the victims
(What you tell me)

It's an apocalypse
(Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me)
It's an apocalypse
It's an apocalypse
(Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me)
It's an apocalypse!


Apocalypse!

Text:
[Refrain]
Not our streets, not your war,
Democracy’s not what the soldiers are for.
You call it order, we call it chains,
History’s warning runs in our veins.

[Verse 1]
Gathered the generals, lined them tall,
A leader who dreams of walls inside the wall.
Training grounds in the cities we know,
But freedom’s the fire you cannot control.

[Verse 2]
Whispers of power, echoes of past,
Every empire falls when it moves too fast.
You wave the flag, but you burn the trust,
Turn steel on your people, it all turns to dust.

(solo)

[Bridge]
We won’t bow, we won’t hide,
No tanks rolling over human rights.
Raise your voice before it’s too late,
Freedom dies quiet, not with a bang, but with hate.

[Refrain – wiederholen, schreien]
Not our streets, not your war,
Democracy’s not what the soldiers are for.
You call it order, we call it chains,
History’s warning runs in our veins.

Not Our Streets

Lyrics

I been walking this earth for 25 years and I still feel lost
I'm fucking pitiful, I still don't know how to open up, sit here and talk to my thoughts
I kind of thought by now I would figure it out and I still ain't figured it
I know something that you don't know, I know something that I can not tell you about

All I can say is watch what I say, protect all of your ear and eye gates
Heard what I said, you can do what you will, it ain't my fault if you don't escape
And just know the farther you go, the farther it is to get back to your home
It still hurts inside my chest even if I don't let you know

I say inside of my chest cause I don't have a heart, that girl took it apart
Won't ever be put together again, won't be better again, to be hurt is my part
Space I'm wasting, I can't take this, fuck this life, I wake up and I hate it
Say I don't care but you know that I'm faking, know it's been years but your love I'm still chasing

If your love was a liquor, wouldn't chase it, your love is bitter, I still wanna taste it
Keeping these thoughts in the basement so I don't have to go down there and face it
If I face it I'd have to go end it and I just wanna keep on pretending
Cause that's all I have and that's all I will if you never come back

I been walking this earth for 25 years and I still feel lost
I'm fucking pitiful, I still don't know how to open up, sit here and talk to my thoughts
I kind of thought by now I would figure it out and I still ain't figured it
I know something that you don't know, I know something that I can not tell you about

All I can say is watch what I say, protect all of your ear and eye gates
Heard what I said, you can do what you will, it ain't my fault if you don't escape
And just know the farther you go, the farther it is to get back to your home
It still hurts inside my chest even if I don't let you know

Even if I don't let you know
Even if I don't let you go
Even if I don't let you see
Everything that you did to me
Even if I don't let you know
Even if I don't let you go

XXV.

JOHN HARDMAN - singer, songwriter, guitars, keys, producer 
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All Wired Up (In A Lie)- Beats Working

John Hardman - musician, writer, producer