Amazing song, amazing interpretation! You've got such a great voice!

That’s a dramatic sound with a powerful vocal - vocals. Like the raw guitar breaks too. Smashing.

I really feel this track man, u did an amazing job

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Om Mani Padme Hum, Light Language 111hz

Collaborative production with Artist Dave 

Synchronicity

We all someone who is a Poser. This is a rocker. Enjoy!

Poser

Partynextdoor Joy Remake

ME AMO

She is very angry. She got up on the wrong foot this morning. A little coffee my darling? 😇🥰

She's my Angel

She's My Angel - KRT Production

The Mist twists over the water,
in this riverbed grave.
Way back down the river,
where the repentant were saved.

No horses will drink here, 
they just lay down to die.
the chapel on the riverbed,
just a shimmer in their eye.

The wind blows through the desert,
with the earth at my side.
Red waste beneath me, 
dark clouds in the sky.

I look back down to the river,
watch you drown in the tide.
The chapel on the riverbed,
with the lost souls inside.

Wishing I could be back on my own
I could lay down and die.
Falling through space,
1000 times faster than light.
Stripping the meat from their bones,
where they lie.
Wishing that I could be
back in my own.

Riverbed Grave

I once knew a guy, let’s call him Doc Jim
Swore he’d unravel the cosmos on a whim
Stayed up for years, with chalk and caffeine
Mapping the secrets of all that's unseen

Left sketches and scribbles abandoned in haste
A graveyard of theories in folders misplaced
A grand design, if he could just see it through
But theories don’t work if you dodge the proof

It's the Theory of Everything, big dreams, fine lines
But if you skip the grind, it unravels every time

I once knew a woman, Angie the brain
With a head full of math no one could explain
She mapped out the world in numbers so deep
But for anyone else, it just put them to sleep

A genius alone, in a world blind to see
Trapped in a language that's a locked symphony
What’s the use of a theory, cryptic and true
If it’s locked behind doors no one else gets through?

It’s the Theory of Everything, sharp minds, bold plans
But if no one understands, it slips right through our hands

I once knew a chemist, Dmitri from Prague
His lab was a maze of bottles and fog
Crafted a theory as sharp as a tack
But each time he tested, it all fell flat

With each smoky explosion, he’d say with a grin
"Just one more test, I’ll get it to win"
A clever idea, but it crumbled apart
A theory can’t stand on fractured parts

It’s the Theory of Everything, mixed strong, built true
But when the pieces break down, there’s nothing left to prove

What have we learned from all the Jims, Angies, and Dmitris?
They chase after truths in spirals and mysteries
Blending insight with hunches, some science, some chance
A strange sort of dance in a state of mischance

Shortcuts and sidesteps, a spark in the haze
Theories stitched up in improbable ways
A vision so big, yet patchwork and grand
Built on fragments we barely understand

It’s the Theory of Everything, a mix of lazy dumb luck
Held tightly together by a roll of the tape of duct
It’s the Theory of Everything, a mix of lazy dumb luck
Held tightly together by a roll of the tape of duct
It’s the Theory of Everything, a mix of lazy dumb luck
Held tightly together by a roll of the tape of duct

The Theory of Everything

Abandoned souls, Circles of light,
I guide myself through the afterlife.
I know inner sections, forever and more.
I know intersections and forever and more.
Forever bitterness. The bitter taste tonight,
Simultaneously, the life in contempt to realise.
Save me tonight, Give back my dreams,
I hold the life that I want to begin.
I guide my soul forever and more.
Hide, is all condemptions in destiny, your soul,
Going around like a circle.

Precious souls.
Humanity.
Where we are into,
That's the part of destiny.

I find my light of destiny. Desiring in my humanity.
I guide my soul. The frequency of light.

I complete the love for, and take in, my own angel in me.
So desperately I guide my soul.
I want to reach the target of all love,
Believing in only me. Save me for myself.
I want to reach humanity.

When our lovers everywhere.
We are part of it in the night where there wants to be the chosen who manned life.

The Frequency of Light

Side A Drafts
12/14/24
A Marching Orderz Release
Production: kits collective x n8z

Side A Drafts

macgyver

Going Back To You

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The Shining One's - Oziumpoet & Robert Grigg

This is a New Year song and shredding collab across the globe, sending out best wishes to all the metalheads around the world for 2025.

Guardians of the Abyss

HAVE FUN

He comes where the earth splits wide,
Where the iron sings and the rivers run dry. 

I was born in the belly of a war drum,
Fed on black powder and blood-red sun.
I rise where the fever takes hold of the land,
Where the swords get sharp and the bones turn to sand. 

He don’t whisper, he don’t plead,
He moves like fire on a gasoline sea.
Where he goes, the ground don’t heal,
Where he rides, the mothers kneel. 

And I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride!
Let the rivers drink their fill of rust,
Let the fields be choked in dust.
I ride, I ride, I ride! 

The sky is a wound that never mends,
Smoke in the east, screams on the wind.
They pray to their gods, they sharpen their knives,
But war don’t take sides—
it only survives. 

Build your walls, stack your stones,
Sharpen your teeth, polish your thrones.
Sharpen your teeth, polish your thrones.
No king stands when the tide runs red—
When war comes knocking, war takes heads. 

And I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride!
Let the rivers drink their fill of rust,
Let the fields be choked in dust.
I ride, I ride, I ride!

Red Rider

all of you

Hey, my name is Markus. In the past I've made Metal, Punk and Heavy Rock with my friends in my garage. I played the bass guitar and sometimes vocals. But that was way back (in the 90s). Now I produce my own songs at home and upload them. The music styles are from Metal, Punk, Rock to House and Dance, just everything I like. I would be happy if my songs are heard and positive feedback comes. I am also interested in cooperation and publish acapellas at looperman.com

No matter what happens, the gruv goes on!! I'm just taking the oppotunity to write and produce for myself and those who don't mind listening. Feel free to comment and repost. I do listen and like as well.  To be honest, I follow artists only.  Happy music-making!

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