Name: Undisputed by OddLisT music in Over 1000
Duration: 3 min 15 s
Description: #Pop-punk #punk #rock #indipendentartis #newsong ##poppunk #blink182 #new #tomdelonge #markhoppus #rockmusic

I had to listen to the beginning a few times because I swear I heard the crackle of an album. That's so cool. I've seen those types of FX in my DAW but never used them. This track has definitely given me some new inspiration

It's been a while I listened to skate punk. You got that energy

Over 1000

V Nebula Hip - Hop Trap Type Beat 4

this is anothe new track, recorded in January of 2025. In use are Bc Rich guitars and Marshall Heads.

lyrically it is about sobering up and coming clean. better stay away from substances, which are hard or even impossible to handle.

have fun with it and pls share and comment!

note:

I did a remix of this tune in march of 2025. the old mix is still available on youtube and spotify.

https://soundcloud.com/earth-patriot/fuel

"don´t cry me a river
as I don´t intend to drown
don´t cry me a river"

out of time
out of lines 
out of coke and alibies
self inflicted delay
and a vivid paranoia

out of fuel 
out of time ?
out of fuel
out of time !

don´t cry me a river
as I don´t intend to drown
don´t cry me a river

you´re out of time out of lines
out of coke and alibies
self inflicted delay
and a vivid paranoia

don´t cry me a river
as I don´t intend to drown
don´t cry me a river

out of fuel 
out of time ?
out of fuel 
out of time

Fuel

#Pop-punk #punk #rock #indipendentartis #newsong ##poppunk #blink182 #new #tomdelonge #markhoppus #rockmusic 

Undisputed

##rock #punk #alternative #poppunk #indierock #new #blink182 #newmusic

Love Me Different

#Pop-punk #rock #alternative #indierock #newmusic #poppunk #blink182 #poppunksnotdead #poppunkmusic

Clean The Blade (Rest)

Comatose

Tailspin

Hearts Remember

Fading Memories.mp3

"Let's not get married tonight, Let's just get stoned all the time"

June

Girls Like You

Le solo final de guitare saturée emporte l'auditeur loin des murs de la cité des vents, dans une vague imaginaire..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vy-Cvci8cp8

Paroles:

Leurs yeux se sont ouverts, un matin, sur des murs de béton.
Ils ont connu les jeux et les cris d'un même horizon,
De pelouses jaunies, de débris de bouteilles,
Qu'un gardien immobile, de sa loge surveille.

Leurs yeux se ferment quand la nuit envahit,
Les murs géants de la cité des vents,
ils se dessinent les routes claires, sous le levant.
Leurs voix se taisent quand les ombres se figent,
l'hiver est long dans la cité des vents,
Ils imaginent le goût salé, des océans.

Leurs vingt ans sont venus bien plus vite, qu'ils ne l'imaginaient,
Entraînant derrière eux, les désirs, les plaisirs, tant secrets.
S'il est vrai que le temps, étouffe les cris d'enfants,
Les leurs résonnent encore, dans la cité des vents.

Leurs yeux se ferment quand la nuit envahit,
Les murs géants de la cité des vents,
ils se dessinent les routes claires, sous le levant.
Leurs voix se taisent quand les ombres se figent,
l'hiver est long dans la cité des vents,
Ils imaginent le goût salé, des océans, des océans.

Leurs yeux se ferment quand la nuit envahit,
Les murs géants de la cité des vents,
ils se dessinent les routes claires, sous le levant.
Leurs voix se taisent quand les ombres se figent,
l'hiver est long dans la cité des vents,
Ils imaginent le goût salé, des océans, des océans.

Christian PERUTI
auteur, compositeur, interprète 

Stuck for more than thirty years in edits, I can finally bring out "The Windy City"! Thank you for your listening, which is important to me.

Lyrics:

Their eyes were opened, one morning, to concrete walls.
They have known the games and cries of the same horizon,
Of yellowed lawns, of the debris of bottles,
That a motionless guard, with his eye watches.

Their eyes close when the night invades,
The giant walls of the Windy City,
they draw the clear roads, under the east.
Their voices fall silent when the shadows freeze,
Winter is long in the city of winds,
They imagine the salty taste, of the oceans, of the oceans.

Their twenties came much faster than they imagined,
Dragging behind them, desires, pleasures, so secret.
If it is true that time stifles the cries of children,
Theirs still resonate in the city of winds.

Their eyes close when the night invades,
The giant walls of the Windy City,
they draw the clear roads, under the east.
Their voices fall silent when the shadows freeze,
Winter is long in the city of winds,
They imagine the salty taste, of the oceans, of the oceans.

Their eyes close when the night invades,
The giant walls of the Windy City,
they draw the clear roads, under the east.
Their voices fall silent when the shadows freeze,
Winter is long in the city of winds,
They imagine the salty taste, of the oceans, of the oceans.

La cité des vents

Goth Anthem ft. MACEYFACE Prod. sheepy

TAKE MY BREATH

The central theme of "Architects of Ruin" is **the predatory hypocrisy of power brokers who engineer societal and human devastation for personal gain, contrasted with the inexorable tide of accountability and justice**—a blistering takedown of detached elites whose "marble shine" war rooms and "polished podiums" mask the blood-soaked fallout on the "streets" and "shattered ground" below.

This unfolds through the rap-metal verses' "vicious cadence" skewering "big suits" who "gamble lives like chips" and "watch the money wake," while the blues-metal chorus thunders the indictment—"They are the architects of ruin / Stackin’ steel on a broken truth"—evoking towers of exploitation "built on the backs of the fallen." The psychedelic-prog bridge dissolves into "chaotic FX" and battlefield echoes, whispering "Who answers for the cost?" before the male vocal's drifting prophecy of crumbling systems, amplified by the guitar solo's "Collapse of the Colossus" as a sonic demolition. Ultimately, the stern outro—"History keeps the balance / No throne stands forever"—affirms a redemptive reckoning, where "the world will see," turning rage into a progressive rock ritual of exposure and renewal, echoing anti-establishment anthems like Sabbath's own war cries.

Architects of Ruin

Sitting Pretty

Pop punk meets emotional wreckage. OddLisT
blends distorted hooks with Midwest soul,
writing anthems for anyone still screaming under
their breath

Undisputed

OddLisT music

Recent comments

Tomgroove

OddLisT music

François B

Combstead

Related tracks