From a Late Northern Summer in 2025 and continuing into Fall. All lyrics and words written by Mark Brunke, music generated with or via prompt, both textual and musical, and then manipulated by me, Mark. It's really like coaxing a performance through careful suggestion. I'm an experienced musician. Similarly to how one would hire musicians and give them the details of a song. The lyric based pieces are all started from scratch. Updated: Mixing it up more, still everything in this Playlist, the music is written by me and Ai and I'm mixing, to distribution. I start with phone vocal or guitar melody notes, or old mixed demos. I have an exceptional level of control and just fiddle with it in Suno until it's done. That's what this is, writing music by iteration of original prompt and lyrics, now with melodic and rhythmic inputs. Yet another update, really more of a tool in my shed now, and I'm not going to give away what's in the sauce, you like, come on back, we'll have all the hits you love to hear. All lyrics and music copyright Mark Brunke 2025, ASCAP.

Dreamtime

bobby valentino (feat. boko)

The Random Tree

Terminal Love

I’ve been fighting my own battles. 7 weeks sober now and it’s not easy. Some days I feel strong, other days I feel like I’m breaking.

That’s why this song matters to me.
‘Stop Judging’ is for everyone who’s been labeled, mocked, or written off.
People see the outside, but they don’t know the war inside.

This track is my answer.
Coming soon.

#StopJudging #CainAustin #NewMusic"

Stop Judging!

The Journey

Verse 1]
Floating high above the fire,
through the golden, endless haze.
Found a ghost in drifting silence,
[ drop] [ bridge]
lost within the Venušian maze.

Ancient letters, torn and trembling,
whisper stories to the sky.
[ bridge]
Empty walls and fading echoes,
[ bridge]
voices of a time gone by.

⸻[ instrumental intermezzo, dark synths and electric clear sharp slow blues like guitar solo ]

[Chorus]
Don’t destroy the Mother,
[ bridge]
don’t forsake your only sky.
Don’t forget the breathing gardens,
[ bridge]
where the rivers learned to cry.

Whisper of the Mother,
through the storms that tear and fall.
Hold the Earth within your memory,
[ bridge]
or you will lose it all.

⸻

[Verse 2]
Crumbled dreams in broken chambers,
silent warnings stitched in light.
We replay the lost recordings,
[ bridge] [ drop ]
seeking meaning through the night.

Golden ashes swirl around us,
calling back what we once knew.
[ bridge]
Every heartbeat is a promise,
every breath belongs to you.

⸻

[Chorus]
Don’t destroy the Mother,
don’t forsake your only sky.
[ bridge]
Don’t forget the breathing gardens,
[ bridge]
where the rivers learned to cry.

Whisper of the Mother,
through the storms that tear and fall.
Hold the Earth within your memory,
[ bridge]
or you will lose it all.

⸻

[Outro] ([ instrumental , synths , piano, guitar , whispering ]
Whisper…
Whisper of the Mother…
[ bridge]
Drift across the stars…
[ bridge]
Remember who you are.

mothership story

Fading Memories

If I Could

Artist's Waltz

Golden Radio Dawn


The idea for "Autumn Rain" came while lying in bed underneath a skylight. It was one of those dreary autumn days and most of the skylight was covered in wet, fallen leaves. Rain was gently tapping on the window, and the lyrics for the chorus just started to flow. I got up, grabbed my acoustic and wrote the whole song right there.


Autumn Rain

If Only

Tariffs Tear Rifts

Family Guy

Guitarist, Composer, Lyricist, Producer, Engineer, Sound Design, Sound Mixing, Sound Sculpture, Sound for Film and Video, Sound Art Installation. I also play bass.

If I Could

Mark Brunke

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