No more running

Lyrics

One
Two
Three
Four

I feel the spark 
The beat is pulling strong 
No time for slowing down 
We can't go wrong 

Step through the door 
The night is burning bright 
We chase the neon glow 
Lost in the light 

One - Run
Two - Go
Three - Jump
Four - Fly

The sky turns red 
We’re running out of time 
No chance to turn around 
We cross the line 

We race the storm 
The thunder’s drawing near 
The echoes call my name 
We have no fear 

One - Run
Two - Go
Three - Jump
Four - Fly



Run - Go - Jump - Fly

presto presto presto

I wrote this song to help me cope with my anxiety. 🖤

Social Anxiety

Another oldie from two years back where I tried to make an oldie 🤪 probably one of my favourites even tho it’s on the rougher side cause it’s a genre I love listening to but don’t know much about playing

Hey Maybe

Ron Snyder sent Austin Grey some music (which happened to be for the verses) for him to come up with some lyrics and a melody. Austin came up with the lyrics, melody, bridges and repackaged it into this demo recording. He has a lot of soul in his voice.
Link to Austin Grey's channel - https://soundcloud.com/austin-grey-49137473

Rust & Ashes - DEMO - (Austin Grey / Ron Snyder)

Mastred_Om Shiva Om(3)

- PROLLY THE BEST -

A song about the very best of friends!

All songwriting, lyrics, instrumentals, production, mix and master by me
Vocals: Eric Castiglia

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Verse 1
Old stars hum beneath the clay
Lanterns swing where shadows stay  
Silent roads still breathe  

Footprints fade yet keep their song  
Echoes bend through plaster walls
Shadows keep the room

Coffee rings tattoo the oak
Old fires fade, but warmth will stay 
Memory moves slow

Chorus
You’re prolly the best,
the solid, the stone.
Prolly the best 
Yeah
keeping me whole.
Let the bridges burn.
Hey - Call this a home.
We’re prolly the best.     
Yeah prolly the best   

Verse 2
Ash and ember, quiet spun,
Days collapse into the sun 
Stillness holds the line.

Dust turns gold when time grows thin,
Silver roots keep pulling in  
Nothing drifts away.

Kitchen window, evening glass,
Waiting out the storm to pass  
Holding what won’t go

Chorus
You’re prolly the best,
the solid, the stone.
Prolly the best 
Yeah
keeping me whole.
Let the bridges burn.
Hey - Call this a home.
We’re prolly the best.
Yeah prolly the best  
We are the crew - that shows at 3am
we hold the line - stitched tight like glue  

**Ending** 
Under all this hush I know 
we are the pulse below
Through the quiet, through the storm 
Break the grip, keep the scars 
Prolly the best Yeah… 
prolly the best
prolly the best
prolly the best 
prolly!
The best!

Prolly the Best

Nourished

Thank you for listen to Stina Appriciate it , this song I really loved to do especially the guitar
Instrumentals/mix/master/vocal/lyrics/compose/prouction and final producer :Stina Crow 2025
Lyrics
I felt so hurt ,I couldnt say
my words
I woke up alone 
so cold inside

Dont hate yourself 
Please save your breath 
It is enough to stay
Dont break yourself
Please Listen to me
I save your soul 
Dont leave

I wrote down my words
before I cried all night
It was so dark 
No light
No soul in sight

Dont hate yourself 
Please save your breath 
It is enough to stay
Dont break yourself
Please Listen to me
I save your soul 
Dont leave

Dont hate yourself 
Please save your breath 
It is enough to stay
Dont break yourself
Please Listen to me
I save your soul 
Dont leave

The Eyes of the Frozen One

Lyrics:
In the midway of this our mortal life
I found me in a gloomy wood astray

Far ventured from the path direct
That savage sound of furred shaitan
The nub of my former writing hand
Quivered, yellow or inflamed
Another corner, another tree
The monastery cast on its destined grave
It's howl, dry throated, corrupt cry
Its teeth as horns cast miles high

Far, day depart and the air

In this fate
If we've had it cast here
In this fate
If memory serves it right
In this fate
Adjust the view, adjust the view
In this fate
In this fate I found my feet

Bathed in the styx
But laying in bed
The image of those dagger teeth
Birthed in the bosom of a wretched land
My hand cramps, the ghost of past
Twists on the flame of asunder cord
It laughs at me with callous tones
Drawing to the earth

In this fate
If we've had it cast here
In this fate
If memory serves it right
In this fate
Adjust the view, adjust the view
In this fate
In this fate I found my feet
The heathen lord has come
In this fate
In this fate I found my... feet

Come night
Outside the library
Ice trailed from the church to the chapter house
Dyed red, numbing the waters
Those fangs, I couldn't mistake them
I wrapped my hands around its ten foot neck
Mist climbed from behind its dagger teeth
It crawled, it gnawed, but it couldn't bite my hand

In this fate
If we've had it cast here
In this fate
If memory serves it right
In this fate
Adjust the view, adjust the view
In this fate
In this fate I found my feet
The heathen lord has come
In this fate
In this fate I found my... feet

Run - Go - Jump - Fly

Neither Use Nor Ornament