Kingdoms Lost Away was, in my opinion, one of the best off the album. It's about someone I met in the fall, my expectations for the future, and the struggles along the way. 
The song starts with a smooth bass line and a man coughing in a coffee shop. It continues with a rap/rhyme of every thought that came to my head at the moment. After the rap has processed in your head, a synthesizer fades in with harmonizing vocals. 
Everything is recorded in a 17-year-old's bedroom, with an old synth, a few vintage guitars, a gifted bass guitar, and a 17-year-old bum.

I drew the album cover in 2024 and decided it fit the song nicely.

Kingdoms Lost Away

This Is Not The End

Silent Sydney is about a once great city that succumbed to the temptations of quick money and bureaucratic changes.

Silent Sydney

Rough mix of  studio version. Recorded Dec 4 and 8.

Housework DEMO

She's Not Worth Your Time (House heat mix)

She's Not Worth Your Time

A song chosen from our latest batch of 5 we have finished this month. A very productive session creating 5 descent songs plus our Christmas track.
A song about being out having a great time then as always it turns sour. The drink kicks in and things get lairy and loud. Here we go again let’s talk about this in the morning when the regret hangs heavy just like the head.

 
Conscience Of Kings gives you ….

Wait Til The Morning 

V1
Take a hot air balloon to your Castles in the clouds 
Pretend the sermon is renewing all your religious vows 
Then in the mean time ring me out like a seaside tea towel 
Shouting your very own sacred obscene naughty naughty vowels 

Chorus 

Wait till the morning
When we wake 
Wait til the morning 
Trust it won’t be to late
Think with a clear head 
Think about what you  said 
The coffee is better than the champagne 
So we can go over it again 
Wait till the morning x4

V2  
When your on the bubbles it follows with spontaneous trouble 
can’t you be a happy drunk instead of playing cruel  kerpluck 
Its like Hugging a cactus my god  I’ve had enough practice 
The birds won’t sing to early your making to much noise honey

Wait til the morning x3
Why can’t you just  wait til morning 
Yeah 

Chorus 

Wait till the morning
When we wake 
Wait til the morning 
Trust it won’t be to late
Think with a clear head 
Think about what you  said 
The coffee is better than the champagne 
So we can go over it again 
Wait till the morning x2

Lead break 

Outro 
Wait til the morning x4
………Wait til we the morning

Wait til the Morning - Conscience Of Kings

A modern pop record about two people pretending not to care while clearly caring a lot.
Late nights, unspoken feelings, and the quiet tension of “we don’t need labels” when everyone knows what it is.
Casual, playful, and honest, built for repeat listens.

YEAH, SURE WHATEVER

[Verse 1]
You pulled up Thursday talkin “I gotta dip early”
Two minutes in, you’re barefoot on my rug
Keys on the counter like you pay rent here
Stealin my drink like what’s mine is yours

I text my boy “nah, it’s not like that”
While I’m movin my whole night around for you
You posted on my couch scrollin like you live here
Actin like you didn’t do this last week too

Little stuff stays behind
Scrunchie by my sink, lip balm in my car
I act like I don’t notice
But I don’t move it, cause I like where we are

[Pre-Chorus]
You say you should bounce, but you don’t even stand
I play it cool, but I’m cooked, damn

[Chorus]
We don’t need labels, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is
We don’t need titles, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is

Say it’s not serious, laugh it off better
But it keeps hittin like this
Yeah, we don’t need labels, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is

[Verse 2]
You say you can’t stay, then you take your time
Check your phone, fix your hair in my mirror light
You say “we just chillin” if anyone asks
But you’re makin yourself real comfortable fast

I know your order before you say it
You roll your eyes, say “don’t start that”
If somebody asks me what this is
I dodge it quick, but I feel the crack

You leave your jacket on the back of the chair
Like you’re already plannin to come back here
I tell myself not to read too deep
But I don’t mind losin a little sleep

[Pre-Chorus]
You say “it’s not that deep,” but you’re still right here
And I don’t ask questions I don’t wanna hear

[Chorus]
We don’t need labels, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is
We don’t need titles, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is

Say it’s not serious, laugh it off better
But it keeps hittin like this
Yeah, we don’t need labels, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is

[Bridge]
My friends keep jokin, I play dumb
Say “nah man,” then I change the subject
You say you’re leavin, say it slow
Like you want me to call you on it

If I say it out loud, I might scare it off
So I keep it light, let it sit
But every time you don’t walk out that door
Yeah, I feel what this is

[Final Chorus]
We don’t need labels, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is
We don’t need titles, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is

If it’s not nothin, it wouldn’t feel better
Than every time you slip in
Yeah, we don’t need labels, yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is

[Tag]
Yeah sure whatever
We both know what it is


Yeah, Sure Whatever (We Don't Need Labels)

crushed by the silence.wav

Il viaggio di Uzza

I've been into alchemy and stuff lately idk. wrote this on December 23, 2025. 

LYRICS:
Alone again -
but it’s a choice of my own making. 
Done with spiralling 
over guys that I stopped chasing 
Unbroken, I’m shameless
Refuse to be complacent 
I’m bored of all that same shit!
New day came, the moon hits different 

chorus:
Fly like the eagle 
Falling overhead 
Burn up my ego 
So I can start again 
Nigredo! Nigredo! 
Nigredo, here we go… 

I calcined all the lies 
I told my maker
I can be alive 
If I embrace getting older
I floated down the drain
In a race to bleed the sorrow
When I found the rain 
I drank it straight 
To seed tomorrow 

chorus:
Fly like the eagle 
floating overhead
Clear what it feeble
Now I can see again 
Albedo! Albedo
Albedo, here we go! 

Catch your shadow
Do it quick
Pick your battles 
Karma never quits
Don’t embalm the bitterness 
Don’t blow it up 
Just look at it 
Wave hello, 
Remember its 
A part of you – just 
Get on with it!  

chorus:
Fly like the eagle 
soaring overhead
Moving the needle
Now we’re one again! 
Rubedo! Rubedo!
Rubedo, be grateful
Rubedo, I’m grateful 
Rubedo, rubedo 



RUBEDO

A new song I have just made. 

I might refine and/or expand this but not sure yet.

Love to know what you think.

I hope you enjoy it

You Don't Know Everything

Sad, horny, self-reflexive... with just enough irreverence to cut though the introspection.

(indie-folk-pop)

RUBEDO

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