Simple lyrics, but still a message...    i made the music in Garageband.. This track is not typical me... (Or is it?)  but I like to show different sides of myself and the music/songs i make...  :)

Surviving        (Original)

Picture: Stepping Out (Rae)

Where and When we Meet Again!  With No Control. After Wars💚✌️

And isn't it Strange how some Seem to be on that Frequency...and then turn the Other way. Like they never Will hear you when you speak in Truth and Raw honesty. It's hard work, with not much room for a Comfort zone whilst Wicked Agenda weaves... 

Through Music, we can make our way through the difficulties on our Journey, and without it where would life be? Don't ever apologise for Being and Seeing what another person isn't and can't...or Won't. For being different and not part of the Crowd...keep on going, no matter what Schemes are around you.  Whilst Low Frequency tries to gather it's little gangs to support them in their desperation as you Evolve...do not worry, they can't hold you Back! Just leave them Behind. And there are those who mean no harm but are content to fit a System because it's convenient (they might be too Lazy and Materially comfortable to Want to change!) Try to accept the Movement of Frequency against Old Order and Control with so much (hidden) Corruption....for this is coming to an End! 

There Is a Heaven, that does Not become the Beast or Virus (The Haarp I've seen, and glimpses of Other schemes against Freedom and True God Consciousness) And say No to Virtual Programming/ Technosis... Satanic Order will End!

We Get There..and Never stop the Fight !!

All Vocals by SolarRae🎤♥️

Guitar Work and Mix by Dave Bayes🎸
@dave-bayes 
@guitar-alchemy


Heavens Way

Words and Music by Adam Majdecki-Janicki.
Arrangement and Production by Blessed Studio.

"Cabaret Berlin"

Recorded by the sunday jam
On 11-3-24
At Gman Studios and Rhode Island Red Hatchery 
Photo:  Pale Blue Dot taken by Voyager space probe.  That pale blue dot is Earth. Carl Sagan wrote a great observation about this photo.

roller coaster 

We will all stop 
At the top
Of our roller coaster 
We all wonder what
The tipping will be like 
Like raw fear
Off the ledge plunging 
Into a whisper 
We all wonder what
Forever will be like

So
Please don’t waste another tear
Mourning each day’s passing 
Don’t let fear rule your life
Get back on that horse
And ride it even faster

And give thanks and praise 
In your own ways
For the promise of another 
New borne day

We will all stop
At the top
Of our roller coaster 
We all wonder what
The tipping will be like
A memory long forgotten 
Lies in an old photograph 
We all wonder what
Forever will be like

roller coaster

I Start At The End

High Enough

I’m on a flight to San Francisco
I’ve never been to the bay
You said anywhere I want to go
You’d take me there one day

It was an empty promise
You never got to keep
Now, I lay against the window 
and just try to fall asleep 

But I’m not tired
You’re not in the clouds
I want to go higher
They said it’s not allowed

This plane can’t fly high enough to see heaven
The pilot can’t go back in time and land in 2007
And all I want is to be where you are
But there’s no flight that will take me that far
The tank’s too small, the air’s too rough
and this plane can’t fly high enough 

You were big and I was little
So you’d take the aisle and I’d take the middle
And you’d scratch my back while I lay on your shoulder
If only I had known both of us were getting older

I would have cherished you
Just a little more
Now you’re so far away when
you should be right next door 

And this plane can’t fly high enough to see heaven
The pilot can’t go back in time and land in 2007
And all I want is to be where you are
But there’s no flight that will take me that far
The tank’s too small, the air’s too rough
and this plane can’t fly high enough 

All I have is this memory
in my head of the way you sound
How you’d hold my hand when I got scared
we were gonna hit the ground 
Now when I look to my left
someone else is in your chair
And you should be here with me
but you aren’t and life’s not fair

And this plane can’t fly high enough to see heaven
The pilot can’t go back in time and land in 2007
And all I want is to be where you are
But there’s no flight that will take me that far
The tank’s too small, the air’s too rough
and this plane can’t fly high enough

Lyrics & Music © 2025 Brooke Justus. All Rights Reserved.

high enough

💥 “Bag of Teeth” is pure industrial chaos — a punch to the jaw wrapped in chains and distortion. 🦷🔥 With skull-painted screams, hammering riffs, and a bassline that hits like a crowbar, Erect Sandwich tears through the noise with unapologetic fury. This isn’t a song — it’s a bar fight in a burned-out factory. 🧨🎤💣

#BagOfTeeth #ErectSandwich #NuMetalCarnage #NoChorusNoMercy

Bag of Teeth (Erect Sandwich) (PROFANITY WARNING)

House

Collaborating can be a lot of fun!  This is the third released collaboration with Mark Spruce (Original Spruce). 

It was an interesting process. Mark came up with the oven glove line, I sent him a few abandoned lyrics I had from a song before about bulbs in the dirt, and he then developed them into the full lyric about a relationship and moving on and added the melody. He then sent me the main guitar track and his excellent double tracked lead vocals. I then migrated those into GarageBand and then built up the full backing instrumental and added the backing vocals. A bit technical for me but we got there! He then made the beautiful video! 

https://youtu.be/gV-YH0RPLMw?si=3t7aMOlotfAcoYi3

I hope you enjoy it! 👍😃

Lyrics 
You need more than
Oven gloves
To touch the sun
And a 5 ton heart
Makes it hard to run

But hey there now,
Why the long face?
Get up off the floor
Get back in the race

There are plenty more
Bulbs in the dirt
There are plenty more
Leaves on the stem

He was the grub on your shrub
And it’s eating you up
And I know he was

Starting to bug you.

But who knows?
It flows both ways.
Sometimes you didn't call
And you left when
You should have stayed

I'm not judging
I'm just saying
Black and white
Can start greying

The seams
They start fraying
They slowly come apart

Until you're right back at the start
 
Time for both to move on
If it’s wrong then its wrong
It once was special
But now it is gone. 

Lyrics © M Spruce and J Whiteman

House

CeeJay Daryl 💥 🔉🔊

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