Drive Me Out of Here is a cinematic escape song built on dark asphalt and neon reflections.
It’s about two people who don’t need a plan—just a car, the open road, and a moment of courage.
Somewhere between fear and freedom, this track captures the thrill of leaving without looking back.
A pulsing beat, a flicker of danger, and the question: What if we never stop?



Drive Me Out of Here ist ein Song wie ein nächtlicher Roadtrip – voller Regen, Neonlichter und einer Ahnung von Freiheit.
Zwei Menschen fliehen nicht voreinander, sondern gemeinsam vor dem Stillstand.
Kein Plan, nur der Tank ist voll – und der Mut, einfach loszufahren.
Ein Song über die Kraft des Moments, das Nichtwissen – und das Glück, alles hinter sich zu lassen.

Drive Me Out of Here

Nine Shots at Dawn is a sweeping narrative album rooted in the vast, sun-scorched landscapes of the American Southwest. It tells the interconnected story of a lone cowboy — a man weathered by love, betrayal, loss, and redemption — told across nine emotionally charged tracks.

From the melancholy of a love lost in “Love Plan” to the aching hope in “Redemption,” this album is a journey through broken vows, star-crossed borders, prison walls, and a father-son bond stitched together by time and memory. Every song is a chapter in a story drenched in dust, blood, and longing — backed by soaring guitars, haunting chants, steady, heartbeat-like drums, and a voice that cracks under the weight of history.

This is not just an album — it’s a legend passed down around a campfire, under the stars, where ghosts ride and hearts still burn.

Mexican girl

One face two worlds

Step into a primal soundscape where the earth speaks, drums awaken, and ancient spirits dance through fire. Ritual Fire is a deep tribal journey blending pounding percussion, hypnotic basslines, and ethereal melodies.

This track evokes the energy of ancient ceremonies, where desire burns, the soul stirs, and the rhythm pulls you into a trance. Flutes cry in the wind, voices rise from the ground, and the night becomes alive with movement and magic.

Ritual Fire

rock hard blues, heavy fuzzed-out guitars, rock, blues, delta blues, deep, raw male vocals, deep delta groove

Swampfire Blues

Regenerated In You.mp3

“Black Salt Water” drifts between intimacy and vastness — whispered confessions over dark, tidal synths. A song about wounds that sting but heal, about drowning and breathing again.

Black Salt Water

Hear as the Judge will speak, listen well listen in listen now. 
 The accused stands before us… you, flame,  Charged with defiance,  Refusing the shadows,  Guilty of shining through the fog guilty of showing hope in a world doomed to pay, forever trappes in Limbo, souls stuck always in this world of.

does anyone stand in the 
DEFENCE OF LIGHT? 

LIFE FOR LIGHT 
"swallowed by night"


You are too bright in a world that was built ON silence., we have no place for you here among night
What is your plea?

Life for light 
Light for life 

My voice will be heard, hear  me out… 
You have a plan to banish my shine 
For a dark hole, 

WE NEED OUR LIGHT 

But it's swallowed by NIGHT 


NEED OUR LIGHT 
ITS JUST 
LIGHT FOR LIFE
  SWALLOWED BY NIGHT 
LIFE FOR LIGHT 
 
not knowing how long time TAKES  to show you the me and how dull life is without 
LIFE FOR LIGHT 
it’s dusk, it’s almost dark.  I remember a time of love, A time of light,  A time of sacrifice. LIGHT FOR LIFE
Don’t put me in a cage, Don't LOCK ME AWAY , I'm out Behind the glass,  still flame from behind the pain,
IM RESTRICTED BY MASS.

.  I burn as you feed the flow, They put me on trial, 
IS IT TIME TO DIEEEE,
 IS IT TIME FOR LIFE OF LIGHT.
WE KNOW
 They’ll never let me go.
 Sun is rising, heating frost , riding the bite of winters nights and BRING US DAY
IT BRINGS US, UV rays, AS Snow melts more throughout the day.  A comfort in uncertainty,  That what once was will change… one day.  Fragile, a breeze, A leaf, gentle, a soundless,  Separate from its tree.
Never shall I bend my knee…  To anyone who would send me down For an innocent crime,  One I did not commit. I am here  you will hear my voice, I will not be silenced, I will not be lost.
I forever will have a blinding,  Never-dimming, Not weak but BLINDING BRING FOR KOST SOULS AT NIGHT, Guiding light. BRING COMFORT TO THE SCARED MIND

LIFE FOR LIGHT LIGHT FOR Life 
 Shining bright — through your shadows, >Shining bright — I claim my right. > Shining bright — hear me roar, > Shining bright — I shine evermore.


Swampfire Blues

Philippe Astor