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1000 Doves (remake snippet)

Babylon (remake snippet)

chromatica ball interlude

Enigma Düsseldorf

from basic inversion filter and then cleaned it up a bit

Hallelujah Gaga Vocals Only

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This Hell (Michael Jackson Beat It Sample remake)

Parking lot haloed in sodium glare,
beer foam drying on my sleeve.
Your laugh ricochets off dented sedans,
a spark jumping cables in my chest.
Chain-link fence chews the moon in half,
we move in the frame of the security cams.
Your boots drag gravel into rhythm,
Jaws clenched on something unspoken.
(Night leans in, smelling blood and flame)

We don’t knock—we break the hinge,
coats split, grip slick, knuckles singe.
Sweat slides hot down collarbones,
eyes cut like hard metal in throats.
(The feedback makes one long scream)

We bite back in the floodlight,
bare teeth, no apology.
Hands up, hearts out, lungs on fire—
the ground shakes because we’re still standing.
We bite back in the floodlight,
let it burn our names clean.
If the roof comes loose tonight,
we go with it—screaming, undefeated.

Outside smells like perfume and raincoats,
someone’s elbow kisses my ribs hard.
Your mouth tastes like copper and mint,
words are lost as the bass creeps in.
Glass singing cracks under all the boots.
Bottle games shattered after they spin
Fists rise, in the air find their roots—
no one here is innocent.
(The street caves in, gravity picks a side)

Monitors bleed, thin wires pulled tight,
I catch your grin through the strobe—
every smile comes with a knife inside.
bodies ram into bodies, no one in control
(The moment snaps, bright and violent)

We bite back in the floodlight,
bare teeth, no apology.
Veins on fire, ears blown wide—
every new hit rewrites history.
We bite back in the floodlight,
let it scorch our skin.
If the walls start breathing smoke,
we want it louder, ready to dive in.

Alley steam blows from a sewer mouth,
Hear the popo coming from blocks away.
Lipstick smeared like a dare on your cheek,
Can't tell the difference between shaking and laughing.
Soaked shirts cling like clothes aren't needed
We lean against brick warm from the dance,
My throat is raw, but still hungry.
The sirens ring louder than the amps.
(High on watching the wreck we made.)

Streetlight stutters, tags us twice,
buzz-count verdict: real tonight.
Tomorrow is a killer, cold, precise,
It keeps its distance—not in this fight
(We're here to beat fear to death)

We bite back in the floodlight,
bare teeth, no apology.
Scars fresh, spirits loud—
the noise is a second home to me.
We bite back in the floodlight,
let it brand us free.
If the dark wants a piece of us,
It's gonna choke if it tries to touch me

(Mic squeal bleeds into open air,
drums fade like a pulse sun setting.
We walk off ringing, hot dripped, alive—
lights dying behind us, but never forgetting.)


Bite Back (Backlash)

A cinematic gospel reimagining of “O Holy Night,” fragile, human, and quietly redemptive. 
Dark gospel textures replace spectacle with emotional depth.
Hope emerges slowly, earned through silence and sound.

O Holy Night (After the Silence)

Cosmic Origins and Connection
￼ Stardust and Cosmic Whisperer:  
  The invitation for nature and stardust to “open your ears” and “open your eyes” beckons us to recognize our deep cosmic roots. We are portrayed as intrinsic parts of the universe—formed from stardust—and as vessels of ancient cosmic energy.  
￼ Listening to the Cosmic Whisper:  
  The “cosmic whisperer” suggests a subtle, guiding force or wisdom emerging from the vast timeline of the cosmos, inviting us to be receptive to higher truths that transcend our daily existence.

Mirrors and Reflections
￼ Mirrors Made of Stardust:  
  This metaphor implies that we are both created from cosmic material and act as reflective surfaces for the light of the universe. In essence, our existence makes cosmic light “visible” to itself, symbolizing the interplay between the cosmos and our consciousness.  
￼ Seeing the Face of Light:  
  The idea that light sees its face in us emphasizes the intimacy of this relationship—we are a manifestation and reflection of the universe’s fundamental energy.

Transmutation of Time and Experience
￼ Alchemists of Time:  
  By calling us “alchemists, transmuting time into priceless moments,” the lyrics celebrate our ability to transform fleeting instants into enduring, meaningful experiences. This is a nod to the human capacity to create significance and beauty amid the relentless flow of time.
￼ Shoebox of Memories and Canisters of Dreams:  
  These images evoke the idea that our inner lives are repositories for cherished memories and aspirational dreams. Even if our journey seems aimless (“going nowhere”), the treasures we accumulate along the way lend our existence meaning and richness.

The Paradox of Existence
￼ Timeless and Ephemeral:  
  The description of us as “timeless, yet ephemeral” and “eternal yet fleeting” captures the paradox of human existence. We are born from the eternal cosmos and partake in its enduring dance while simultaneously experiencing the brief passage of individual moments.  
￼ Offspring of Entropy and Seekers of Order:  
  This duality highlights the struggle between chaos (entropy) and the search for meaning (order). Despite the inherent disorder in the universe, we strive to find patterns, create narratives, and build significance in our lives.

Embracing Life’s Cycles
￼ Decay and Rebirth:  
  The final verses invite us to "embrace immortality on our journey to decay and rebirth." This echoes the natural processes of ending and beginning—suggesting that even in decline, there is the potential for renewal.  
￼ Light as a Guide:  
  The recurring references to light symbolize hope, knowledge, and the essence of life that continuously guides us, reminding us of our connection to a larger cosmic order.

Cosmic Whispers: Reflections of Stardust

The Chromatica Ball (Studio Versions) Link In Description

Johnny James