Deutsch: Storytime zu "Before the Silence Falls":
Ein Song über den schmerzhaften Moment kurz vor dem endgültigen Verstummen. Zwei Menschen stehen sich gegenüber, wissen, dass es endet – und doch sagt keiner das, was gesagt werden müsste. Es geht um die Stille, die lauter ist als jeder Streit, und um das letzte Aufbäumen vor dem Bruch. Emotional, eindringlich, voller Spannung zwischen Hoffnung und Resignation. "Before the Silence Falls" fängt diese Sekunden zwischen Nähe und endgültiger Trennung ein – ein stiller Schrei im Schatten einer Liebe, die zu Ende geht.

English: Storytime for "Before the Silence Falls":
A song about that painful moment just before everything goes quiet. Two people face each other, knowing it’s over – yet no one speaks the words that must be said. It’s about silence louder than any fight, and the last flicker of hope before collapse. Emotional, intense, filled with tension between holding on and letting go. "Before the Silence Falls" captures those seconds between closeness and final separation – a silent scream in the fading light of love.

Before the Silence Falls

Ghosts Of Venice

Going West

Remade is a powerful exploration of transformation, redemption, and the shadows of a brutal past — inspired by the complex journey of Negan from The Walking Dead. Across three distinct versions, the song captures both the ferocity of his introduction and the vulnerable humanity that eventually emerges beneath the surface.

Original Version – A dark rock/metal storm of aggression and pain, channeling Negan’s raw dominance, violence, and the terror he inspired when first introduced. Heavy riffs and unrelenting energy reflect his brutal rise as a feared leader.

Acoustic Version – Stripped back to guitar and vocals, this haunting take exposes the fragility beneath the monster. Here, Negan’s voice cracks with regret and longing for forgiveness, embodying his slow path to redemption.

Negan Version – A track that leans fully into his infamous arrival — swaggering, unapologetic, and menacing. This version mirrors the character’s charisma and cruelty, echoing the iron fist of “pre-redemption” Negan, before his eventual fall and rebirth.

At its core, Remade is a story of brokenness and rebuilding — a reminder that even the most feared figures can be torn down, confronted by their sins, and find a way to rise again. It is the sound of a man who has lived as both villain and survivor, now standing on the thin line between damnation and redemption.

Remade Raw

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Met up with the boys at the corner bar...
Don’t gotta drive, it ain’t too far...
Sunday morning, you know the game’s on...
Cold beers flowing till the day is gone...


We’re gonna quit drinking... 
but not today!
We’re gonna quit drinking... 
but not today!
Yeah, we all make promises we never keep...
But tonight’s too young and the beer’s too cheap...
We’re gonna quit drinking...
but not today!


Back in the garage with the backyard crowd...
Good food grilling, the laughter’s loud...
We raise one up, toast the good old days...
Kick back, relax, and the big game plays...


We’re gonna quit drinking...
but not today!
We’re gonna quit drinking...
but not today!
Yeah, we all make promises we never keep...
But tonight’s too young and the beer’s too cheap...
We’re gonna quit drinking... 
but not today!


One of these mornings, we’ll all slow down...
Trade these nights for a quiet town...
But till that day, the neon shines...
Pour another round, everything’s fine...


Same old story, the party don’t fade...
Good friends, good times, and the plans we made...
Every promise waits for another day...
But the music’s loud and we’re here to stay...


We’re gonna quit drinking...
but not today!
We’re gonna quit drinking...
but not today!
Yeah, we all make promises we never keep...
But tonight’s too young and the beer’s too cheap...
We’re gonna quit drinking...
but not today!


Not today…
No, not today…
Yee-haw!


Quit Drinking

(Verse 1)
I'm going to hide inside myself, I'm going to stay away, I'm going to surround myself with nothingness because life is better this way, with no false hopes or expectations of what might be.

(Chorus)
It's just me against this wretched world, it's the only way I can truly be free.

(Verse 2)
In this secret place I'm hidden from their eyes, impervious to the condemnation from all the egos and pride, the slings and arrows of the lying one can never make it through, but it's the ones I'm supposed to trust who leave me empty and feeling misused.

(Chorus)
It's just me against this wretched world, it's the only way I can truly be free.

(Bridge)
Am I to live a life filled with sorrow and regret because I let them in, or should I just return to my comfortable place never to return again?

(Outro)
It's never been a question about what, why or when... it's only a statement of fact when I say I don't want this for my life again.


Lyrics By: S.H. Sydness - Crunchy Creations - 2025



Wretched World

Text:
(Verse 1)
We dream of tusks in frozen lands,
Of woolly beasts and ancient clans.
Science reaching through the snow,
While forests fall and rivers go.

(Chorus)
Resurrect the past, erase the now,
We dig up bones, but break the bough.
A million lives about to drown,
But we chase ghosts beneath the ground.

(Verse 2)
The buzz is gone, no bees in bloom,
The silence swells, a future’s doom.
We clone what’s dead, but kill what’s near,
Pretending progress, fueled by fear.

(Bridge)
A flying bug, a tiger’s cry,
Vanished as we wonder why.
Bring back the Mammoth, make it roar —
But who will listen anymore?

(Guitar-solo)

(Chorus) 
Resurrect the past, erase the now,
Rebuild the beast, forget the cow.
A million voices cry somehow —
But we stay silent, heads bowed down.
Resurrect the past, erase the now,
Rebuild the beast, forget the cow.
A million voices cry somehow —
But we stay silent, heads bowed down.

(End Einstein spoken without music)
"Wenn die Biene einmal von der Erde verschwindet,
hat der Mensch nur noch vier Jahre zu leben.
Keine Bienen mehr,
keine Bestäubung mehr,
keine Pflanzen mehr,
keine Tiere mehr,
keine Menschen mehr."

Resurrect the Past, Erase the Now (Cover)

Back Against the Wall is an outlaw-country record built on grit, scars, and resilience. It’s the story of holding on when the world tries to break you — of finding freedom in dirt roads, family, memory, and truth, even when the weight of survival presses hard.

The album opens with “Dirt Roads and Dogs”, a free-spirited escape into the country soul, before diving into the raw defiance of “Frankly, I Don’t Give a Damn.” Tracks like “Sunday Porchlight” and “The Sky Remembers” provide heart and reflection, anchoring the record in stories of grace and memory. “We Were Soldiers Too” serves as its haunting tribute, honoring sacrifice and courage with reverence.

The title track “Back Against the Wall” and “The Last Free Thinker” drive the album’s rebellious core, confronting modern struggles and the cost of survival with unflinching honesty. To balance the fire, “Pickin’ Trouble” delivers rowdy bluegrass energy, while “Let ’Em Be Kids” strips back the noise to remind us what’s worth protecting.

Together, these songs form a litany of truth: that even in chaos and collapse, there’s defiance, there’s love, and there’s still something worth standing for. Back Against the Wall is not just an album — it’s an outlaw hymnbook for hard times.

We Might Be Robots

Let ’Em Be Kids

An 80's hair band version of one of my most listened to songs on here. Hope you dig it!

Forever Mine (80's Guitar Rock Mastered Version)

Take Me Down

I write songs for the haunted, the hopeful, and the ones who still ache. These aren’t tracks—they’re testimonies. If you’ve ever loved and lost, scroll no further.

Rooted in emotional clarity and cinematic depth, I create music not for the charts, but for the moments in between—when silence begs for understanding and melody carries the words we can’t quite say. Every track is written with intention, produced with nuance, and shaped by a relentless pursuit of honesty. No gimmicks, no templates—just songs built to resonate long after the final note.

From timeless orchestral movements to progressive rock textures, I don’t follow trends—I follows truth. And when the world gets loud with noise, my work leans into stillness, offering solace to anyone still listening with both ears and heart.

Welcome to the other side of music—the side that means something.

Forever Mine (80's Guitar Rock Mastered Version)

Revenant Emotion