[Verse]
Reaching for the end no time to bend
Preaching to the skies let's just pretend
On the final lap the world feels vast
Think I'll take a nap but dreams don't last

[Chorus]
Running through the fire chasing light
Holding on to whispers in the night
Every breath I take feels so alive
On the edge of time I will survive

[Verse 2]
Falling through the cracks shadows bite back
Counting every step can't lose the track
A race with no finish just endless spin
When the road gets rough that's where we begin

[Chorus]
Running through the fire chasing light
Holding on to whispers in the night
Every breath I take feels so alive
On the edge of time I will survive

[Bridge]
The stars above they shine like flames
They call my name in endless games
But I won't fade I won't give in
This battle's mine and I will win

[Chorus]
Running through the fire chasing light
Holding on to whispers in the night
Every breath I take feels so alive
On the edge of time I will survive

Chasing the Horizon

A Rock song from the 1960s Liverpool music scene about young people having fun and dancing at the famous Cavern Club. The song captures the excitement of rock and roll when it was new, with boys and girls coming together to dance, rebel against their parents, and live life to the fullest.

Boys and Girls

...Stand up...

[Verse 1]
Static bleeds from every screen,
Selling scripted midnight dreams.
Chained in choice, they feed us lies,
Truth dissolves where shadow hides.
...Stand up...

Golden vows, a rusted cage,
Sparks ignite this crawling rage.
Velvet chains that bind our bones,
Secrets buried under thrones.
...Stand up...

[Chorus]
We won’t break down,
We won’t bow low,
Their grip will crack,
Our fire grows.
...Stand up...

[Verse 2]
Cold machines that drain the soul,
We strike the iron, take control.
Light the flame behind dead eyes,
Let starlight blaze through fractured skies.
...Stand up...

Claim the truth they tried to drown,
Steel our hearts, tear systems down.
Gilded walls will quake and fall,
Together we will break them all.
...Stand up...

[Chorus]
We won’t break down,
We won’t bow low,
Their grip will crack,
Our fire grows.
...Stand up...

[Bridge:]
Ignite, defy, awake, ascend,
(Rise again, rise again)
Unite, resist, rebuild, transcend,
(Rise again, rise again)

[Chorus]
We won’t break down,
We won’t bow low,
Their grip will crack,
Our fire grows.
...Stand up...


Stand Up

[Verse]
Dust and bones under the sun
Shadow's dance has just begun
Whispers lost in endless heat
Broken heart skips a beat

[Verse]
Scorching dreams and burning skies
Mirage of love in those eyes
Thirst for touch in barren land
Hold me tight in shifting sand

[Chorus]
Feel the kiss of the desert night
Sweat and stars in the pale moonlight
Run away where the cactus grows
Find the place nobody knows

[Verse]
Tumbleweeds and faded trails
Every sigh a silent tale
Glimmer hope in setting sun
Chase me now before we're done

[Bridge]
Wind sings secrets in the dunes
Ancient echoes cursed in tunes
Lost forever in a blaze
Heatwave love in our crazed maze

[Chorus]
Feel the kiss of the desert night
Sweat and stars in the pale moonlight
Run away where the cactus grows
Find the place nobody knows

Kiss of the Desert

Inspired by Mojave Desert Queen "Wonder Hussey" on YouTube and promotion to General Hussey.

General Hussey

Sky High - General Hussey

Destroyed

Brace yourself for a sonic confession wrapped in distortion and unapologetic fire. “Crash My Halo” isn’t here to save souls — it’s here to set them ablaze. With raw vocals from Sarah Winters and an avalanche of emotion, this track mixes rebellion, wit, and cinematic energy into one fierce anthem. Loud, clever, and beautifully imperfect. Because some halos were made to fall — in style.

Crash My Halo - NIRVAYN

A tribute to Charlotte Gonzales—mi abuela prestada.
She lived her life one day at a time, with quiet faith, gentle strength, and a pot of arroz con leche always on the stove.

We danced cumbias in the sala, prayed in soft whispers, and laughed in the language only grandmothers teach.

This song isn’t perfect—neither am I.
But her love didn’t need polish. It needed presence.

“Santa María, guíala en paz.”
One step. One prayer. One sweet day at a time.

—

#UnDiaALaVez #CharlotteGonzales #TributeSong #CumbiaBallad #AbuelaLove #ImperfectVoiceRealHeart #MateoAlejandro

Un Dia y Pan

Beers

1988 is more than an album—it’s a time machine back to the glory days when heavy metal ruled the airwaves, the stage, and our hearts. From 1980 to 1989, a generation of denim-clad dreamers and leather-bound rebels forged anthems that would echo through eternity. This project is a loud, unapologetic celebration of that golden decade—of pounding drums, screaming guitars, and the brotherhood of true metal fans.

Every song on 1988 is a salute to the legends who inspired us, and a rallying cry to all who still carry the torch. Turn it up, feel the power, and remember: metal never dies—it only gets louder.

1988

meet in the middle (alternative)

Just a wayward paralegal residing in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains, literally in the shadow of Pike’s Peak.

Un Dia y Pan

Matéo

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