OhMYWorld….Eth’s voice would be amazing for this!

Love love love this!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

A raw, hook-heavy rock track about memory that won’t fade. “Got the Noise” echoes with late-night thoughts, faded places, and the sounds that linger when someone’s gone but not gone enough.

I hope you enjoy listening and thank you for your time :)


Got the Noise

yo say
mamma

mamma speak
mamma freak
mamma wanna git up on a manna
gonna git wa mamma wanna

yeah

what mamma wanna

what mamma wanna

washika

Into the Abyss (2025) – Calling out fake friends
At some point in life, we all come across fake friends, who pretend to care and drag you into the abyss. The lyrics channel the raw frustration of being used, betrayed and misled. "Into The Abyss" is a cathartic scream for justice, a metalcore song that pulls no punches, when it comes to calling out toxic people.

Nadine de Macedo: composition, arrangement, lyrics, screams, synthesizer, programming, production
Thomas Utzel: composition, synthesizer
Daniel Hiatt: vocals, guitars, lead guitar

Where to find us:
https://soundcloud.com/nadinedemacedo
https://soundcloud.com/dshiatt

Into the Abyss

Into the Abyss (feat. Daniel Hiatt)

Lyrics: 
Shhh… shh-shh-shh…
Yeahhh…
I hear you slitherin’…
Snake.
Shhh-shh… shh..
Snake.
Shhh..
I always knew…
Shh..Shh..
You wear that charm like perfume,
Got ‘em beggin’ in the room.
Drippin’ lies like honey, smooth
You make danger look like truth.
Yeah, you play the saint so well,
But I see heaven’s gates in hell.
You fooled ’em all, had ‘em fallin’ hard…
But baby, I read the cards.

You think I didn’t see it?
You think your venom’s silent?
Nah…
I taste it in your kiss.
But baby… I don’t break easy.
I bite back.

S.N.A.K.E…
You hiss in the night and dance in the flame.
S.N.A.K.E…
Dripping in silk but dirty by name.
Think you can poison me with your venom juice?
I’ll sink my teeth in you.
S.N.A.K.E…
Yeah, you messed with the wrong muse.

Wrap around, twistin’ tight,
Got your fangs in the moonlight.
But I don’t flinch, I don’t run
I become the darker one.

Smooth talk, sharp jaw
You’re a shadow in Dior.
Creep low with that cold stare,
But I’ve danced with worse nightmares.
You think you lead the game?
I wrote the rules, baby remember my name.
You bite once… I bite twice
Welcome to your paradise.


S.N.A.K.E…
You hiss in the night and dance in the flame.
S.N.A.K.E…
Dripping in silk but dirty by name.
Think you can poison me with your venom juice?
I’ll sink my teeth in you.
S.N.A.K.E…
Yeah, you messed with the wrong muse.

Shhh… shhshh… shshh..
Shh..shsshh.. shhssshh…
Shh..shhss..shssh..
You thought I was prey…
But I’m the one they fear at night.
Snake meet snake.
Now bite.
Shsss…shhss…shh..

Snake

Watch the music video for my other song 
https://youtu.be/VVq9ABMeMUg?si=Yz4nlHTe0lcONl0O

Listen to my album on Spotify 
https://open.spotify.com/album/0YYp9DKFRY0bElayeKXxji

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I Love You

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-dedicada-al-maestro-jesus-flores-ver-texto

GUITARRA

No sé bien cuándo fue
ni cómo ni dónde
nos vimos por primera vez
pero sí que recuerdo, 
siendo niño en el pueblo,
te miraba fijamente
y después de poseerte
mis dedos bajaban y subían
por tus cuerdas que, al tañirlas,
volaban los sonidos
que para mis oídos
eran como música celestial.

Guitarra, fuiste para mí
como un guardián que me resguardó
del miedo que me impedía dormir
en la penumbra de mi habitación.

Guitarra, fuiste para mí
como la hermana que me faltó:
tu compañía me hizo sentir
la sensación de que siempre existió.

Hoy un hombre ya soy
y nada ha cambiado
porque eres mi don y razón:
el azar quiso un día
que entraras en mi vida
para ser, hoy como ayer, mi pasión.

Guitarra, tú eres para mí
como el mejor cuerpo de mujer:
con tu presencia me haces feliz
con tus canciones me das el placer.

Guitarra, tú eres para mi
lo que de niño mi madre fue
lo que hoy en día me anima a vivir
y me prepara para mi vejez.

GUITAR

I don't know exactly when,
or how, or where
we first met,
but I do remember,
as a child in the village,
I gazed at you fixedly,
and after possessing you,
my fingers would go up and down
your strings, which, when I strummed them,
blew forth sounds
that, to my ears,
were like heavenly music.

Guitar, you were to me
like a guardian who protected me
from the fear that kept me from sleeping
in the darkness of my room.

Guitar, you were to me
like the sister I was missing:
your company made me feel
the sensation that you always existed.

Today I am a man,
and nothing has changed,
because you are my gift and reason:
chance willed one day
that you came into my life
to be, today as yesterday, my passion.

Guitar, you are to me
like the best body of a woman:
with your presence you make me happy,
with your songs you give me pleasure.

Guitar, you are to me
what my mother was as a child,
what today encourages me to live
and prepares me for my old age.

Guitarra (dedicada al maestro Jesús Flores Guitarrista)

About dream I had ,traveling with the power of my mind 

Futuristic Fantasy

💜🗝

Plank of Reason

Inspired by «I felt a Funeral in my Brain» by Emily Dickinson, this song is written from the voice of a young woman and a very best friend learning in her journey to carve out space for herself, even as the mourners march inside her mind, even as the plank of reason cracks beneath her.

Plank on Reason

[Intro]
Treading treading—beating beating

[Verse]
She walks to class with swollen eyes
her hands tucked deep her breath disguised
every step a drum that won’t let go
beating down the hallway slow

[Pre-Chorus]
And when the silence tolls inside
she won’t let the broken parts define
there’s more than falling through the dark
there’s fire hidden in her spark

[Chorus]
Even when a plank in reason breaks
she drops she shakes she still remakes
every world she crashes through
she stands again she finds the truth
she’s more than sorrow more than pain
a young woman learning to remain

[Verse]
They say her mind is fraying thin
but she’s stronger than the noise within
her soul’s been carried box by box
but she builds her own from shattered loss

[Bridge]
Treading treading—
but she keeps heading
Beating beating—
but she’s still breathing
when the mourners fade
she writes her own parade

[Final Chorus]
Even when a plank in reason breaks
she drops she shakes she still remakes
Every world she crashes through
she stands again she finds the truth
She’s more than sorrow more than pain
a young woman strong unchained

[Outro]
Treading treading—beating beating—still breathing

Plank in Reason

the-signs.mp3

Leichtigkeit des Sein extended

Shadows of the Fallen.mp3

Musician, Producer, Songwriter, Composer, Engineer.
Multi Genre, Independent Artist. 

Making music for over 28 years. Creating melodies for 33! 

I lost most of life's work and gave up for a while. Now I continue to create using mainly FL Studio, Suno, Audacity.

Here you will also find some tracks made a very long time ago, using various methods.

I hope you'll find something you love!

Thank you for lending me your ears on yours and my own journey.

If you would like to see lyrics with the music please check out my YT Channel.
https://youtube.com/@peterblack.8?feature=shared

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