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Virtual Infinity

Posting a early teaser for a future passion project, it's something i've been working on for a bit now with some good friends of mine, i can't wait to show you all what we have got in store...

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Green hill Zone ACT II - [ ??? ] OST

MATHEMATICS INSTRUMENTAL

composition by marley jauz
singing by churgney gurgney
vocal mixing by marstarbro
lyrics by raven/corven03
art by lysteral

lyrics:
Tectonic tribulations,

Sickness that sweeps the nations

Beyond these tiny things just,

Somethin' tells me this is deeper


Our minds are special forces,

Body bags that cover corpses

Let it make some sense to me that 

there's a reason i couldn't keep her


I couldn't see.. I couldn't've seen it!

there's nothin' left, but I can't just leave her be, no!


You cast your sight on dreams to ferry ‘fore you count all your coins

Others will comfort saying they’ve seen hell and back— Oh really?

Well in this game of glee, turns out the losers make them always


I should’ve stopped before I started, and thought— “How silly!”


What could it be?

What could it be!?



I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!


Played off the fundamentals

For in the moment we must

But it’s inconsequential

The norm is not for both of us

She thinks it’s for the better

But I still know how she lies

When past apocalypse she’d 

Spread her falsehood from the other side

And since our part

It’s eaten my heart, (girl)

Where’s all the fun, when I

TEAR THEIR BODS APART, (NOW)

You throw discretion out the window when you try to be kind

But once they leave your zone you’re sittin in the cold — it’s chillin’!


You ponder, pining what may happen, or who could be the next

I should’ve stopped before I started, and thought— “How silly!”


What could it be?

What could it be!?



I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!





You cast your sight on dreams to ferry ‘fore you count all your coins

Others will comfort saying they’ve seen hell and back— Oh really?

Well in this game of glee, turns out the losers still made the choice

I should’ve stopped before I started, and thought— “How silly!”

I knew myself well ‘fore this flower took to me for tending

So what’s the point with just the blood for watering — So teary!

But still it wilts away, and of the two, it’s wiltin’ slowly

I stand here dead and done, and I have to ask: What’s killin‘ me?

What could it be?

What could it be?

I couldn’t see,

Or was it me,

Who cut us free?

What could it be?

I just can’t take it any moo-o-o-ooore

WHAT COULD IT BE (scrapped demo) [in collaboration with @gurgney]

Song I made for fun for a friend

I hope you enjoy

Stinkbug

YT MIRROR: https://youtu.be/5lzQ44ukbYE
INSTRUMENTAL: https://soundcloud.com/fabicholas/atrocity-2025-instrumental
UNCOMPRESSED SONG/INST/VOCALS: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1lvpWHGx1hflD2OvuljG4kJmpLd6v7HCK?usp=sharing

ATROCITY [2025]

i had really bad music block when i made this song like 2 months ago can you tell (i dont like this osng (but i do like some of the vocals))

yt upload: whenever

SCARY ~ GAY EVIL SONIC (PITCH BLACK OST)

Deltarune Black-Knife REMIX - by Finley Rendon

HYPNODANCER - MONSTOR HYPNODANCE OST

Outcome Memories Fan-Made Cartman Epic Song By NeededResty

yeah
youtube upload: https://youtu.be/JjGWZhhxm20
original concept/post: https://x.com/Matillas_/status/1961460644319740141
cover artist: https://x.com/BirdInABirdcage
my twitter: https://x.com/NeededResty

BRITTLE BONED (Eric Cartman) - Outcome Memories UST

Chaque minute chaque seconde

Couplet 1

Chaque minute, chaque seconde, la vie file sans répit
On dirait que le temps est un fleuve qui refuse de tenir son lit
Je suis là, puis d’un souffle, je m’éteins, je disparais
Dans l’espace entre le pas et le bruit, je deviens poussière de demain

Pont musical

Doux échos, claquements d’horloge, souffle qui tremble
Cœurs qui battent, puis s’estompent, puis renaissent

Refrain

Chaque minute, chaque seconde
La vie est tellement courte, tellement éphémère
Et dans le miroir du temps, je suis poussière de souvenir
Ou peut-être le silence qui disparaît du compteur
Chaque minute, chaque seconde, je suis là puis j’existe plus, et tout recommence

Couplet 2

Je parle à Robert, il y a une dizaine de jours, il me disait
Face à un silence, à une retraite qui se prépare
On regarde le titre au début et tout semble prêt
Mais ce qui compte, c’est ce qui reste, quand tout s’arrête net

Pont musical

Bourdonnements de vie, tic-tac d’horloge, souffle court
Un cœur qui bat, puis qui s’éloigne, puis revient plus fort

Refrain

Chaque minute, chaque seconde
La vie est tellement courte, tellement éphémère
Et dans le miroir du temps, je suis poussière de souvenir
Ou peut-être le silence qui disparaît du compteur
Chaque minute, chaque seconde, je suis là puis j’existe plus, et tout recommence

Pont

Dans l’espace-temps, on est poussière volatile
On est tout et rien en même temps
On chante le fragile, le réel et l’invisible
Le monde tourne, et nous, on tient le fil

Refrain final

Chaque minute, chaque seconde
La vie est tellement courte, tellement éphémère
Et dans le miroir du temps, je suis poussière de souvenir
Ou peut-être le silence qui disparaît du compteur
Chaque minute, chaque seconde, je suis là puis j’existe plus, et tout recommence

Outro

Chaque minute, chaque seconde, je suis là et je pars
Et le temps continue, implacable et doux à la fois

Chaque minute, Chaque seconde.... (Feat. Claude Chic)  (French Pop Slam)

16, my discord is marleyjauz if you need to contact me