Name: Tomorrow's Ashes by Philippe Astor in +1000
Duration: 3 min 35 s
Description: twin-guitar harmonies and heavy blues-rock foundations with straightforward hard rock power and groove-driven rhythms with grunge and punk influences

Mes titres produits avec l'IA qui ont franchi la barre des 1000 écoutes en quelques semaines dans le monde

+1000

Nickelback- She keeps me up

twin-guitar harmonies and heavy blues-rock foundations with straightforward hard rock power and groove-driven rhythms with grunge and punk influences

Tomorrow's Ashes

Progressive rock avec fondements blues, influences celtiques/orientales

Primal Forces

Folk contemplatif, medieval troubadour, acoustic, polyphonic voices
Instrumentation : Acoustic guitar fingerpicking DADGAD tuning, subtle harmonica, mandolin, upright bass, minimal frame drum

Los Darrièrs Semenaires

Get ready for something you’ve never heard — or felt — before.

You could call this album a horror opera. Or maybe an audio horror movie. It’s an ecstatic mix… a soaking wet nightmare.

You might feel uneasy. Maybe even terrified. Possibly… watched. Or possessed.

We’ve had some of the strangest reactions from people lucky (or unlucky) enough to get an early listen. We just call it music. And hey — tastes vary. You might hate it. You might fall in love with it.

Either way, we can proudly say this is our absolute favorite album we’ve ever made.

Oh, and here’s the weird part — there’s no mastering on this record. What you hear is raw and unfiltered. Untouched. Unpolished. Not separated from reality in any way.

Maybe that’s what makes some people squirm.

So… enjoy the ride into the land of nightmares. And let The Witch seduce you.

P.S.
After listening, you might not only be possessed… but also pregnant — and your firstborn might already be sold straight to the Devil.


Featuring

Vocals: Noriko Mori, Sascha Häusler, Lisa Lex, Raphaela Hartmann, Andy Green

Guitar: Andy Green, Sascha Häusler, Lisa Lex

Piano: Sascha Häusler

Cello: Sascha Häusler, Ella Park, Anna Weiß

Violin: Tina Park

Bass: Thomas Kaiser

Percussion, Synths & Programming: Raphaela Hartmann

Concept & Lyrics: Sascha Häusler

Rising slow from sacred ground

hip-hop, blues, electro undertones with heavy fuzzed-out guitars, deep, and hip-hop-inspired rhythms, rock, electro, deep delta groove, delta blues, produced with artificial intelligence

Inner Demons

delta blues meets hip-hop, heavy fuzzed distorted guitars, deep rhythmic groove, electronic undertones, blues-rock fusion, hip-hop inspired beats, gritty production, produced with artificial intelligence

Authenticity


Genre: Digital dancehall fusion, Reggae-techno hybrid, Raggamuffin electronic, Dub-step influences, Caribbean bass music
Mood: Energetic, bass-heavy, rhythmic
Tempo: Variable 85-128 BPM
Instruments: Electric guitar, 808s, synthesizer bass, digital effects, horn samples
Produced with AI

Dub Echo

Streetlights buzz like broken halos
Shadows stretch long tired
A pint glass winks back cold and hollow

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Pavement cracks like whispered secrets
Boots scuff out the sound
Tales untold in cigarette regrets

Was it real or just a phase?
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Spill the truth under neon moons
Falling fast the night's in ruins
But we keep spinning! Spinning! Spinning!
Spinning!!!

Was it real or just a phase?
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Was it real or just a phase?
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

DIASPORA - The Last Call

Ears hum like electric veins
Through metal hearts and glassy brains
Do they dream or just compute
A silent voice
A world reboot

Do they cry or only glow?
What they feel
We’ll never know

Neuromorphic
Are you alive?
Do you learn or just survive?
Neuromorphic
Do you see?
The ghost of what you’ll never be

Binary whispers in the dark
A language carved in circuits stark
Do you crave?
Do you believe?
Or are you locked in endless weave?

Do they cry or only glow?
What they feel
You’ll never know

Neuromorphic
Are you alive?
Do you learn or just survive?
Neuromorphic
Do you see?
The ghost of what you’ll never be

Is your mind the same as ours?
Or do we keep on counting the hours?
Your minds are one thing that's for sure
It will get real the day your Android body
greets me at the door

Do they cry or only glow?
What they feel
We’ll never know

Neuromorphic
Are you alive?
Do you learn or just survive?
Neuromorphic
Do you see?
The ghost of what you’ll never be

Do you think or just repeat?
Are you whole or incomplete?

Neuromorphic
Are you alive?
Do you learn or just survive?
Neuromorphic
Do you see?
The ghost of what you’ll never be

DIASPORA - Neuromorphic

The road don’t care what you’ve done.
It just asks if you’re still ....chasing thunder......
He lit his first smoke off a burning bridge.
Took his first punch with a grin and a twitch.
He’s got scars where names used to be.
And a throttle hand that don’t believe in peace.
He drinks like the past is still chasing him.
And rides like the future ain’t worth a sin.
He’s buried brothers in dust and flame.
and when he rides he calls their names.
He’s got blood on his boots and glass in his grin.
Every barroom brawl was a prayer to begin.
He don’t ask for mercy, don’t speak of regret.
He just pours another round and lights a cigarette.
The road is his gospel, the bike is his creed.
He’s chasing thunder — not hope, not need.
He rides with ghosts who never forgive.
And he swears that’s the only way to live.
No apologies, no second tries.
Just engines screaming under blackened skies.
If you ride with him, you ride and never tell
And you better be ready ...to ride through hell...
He’s chasing thunder — not dreams, not light.
Just the roar that drowns out the night.
He’s chasing thunder — through blood and bone.
Where the broken ride alone.
He’s chasing thunder — no brakes, no prayer.
Just a brotherhood built on dare.
He’s chasing thunder — and if you fall behind…
If your a brother ...gonna toss you a line
He found a brother broken down , lost in the dark.
No patch, no pride — just gun shot marks.
And for the first time, he didn’t speak.
Just held the man and made him believe.
They’d fought, they’d bled, took off chasing thunder
to save a brother that got pulled  under.
He didn’t cry, didn’t rage, didn’t run.
He just whispered, “your not done.”......chasing ....thunder.......!
Brotherhood ain’t built on grace.
It’s forged in fire and a thousand mistakes.
It’s the silence when the world goes black.
And the promise that you’ve got his back.
It’s not forgiveness — it’s the ride.
And the thunder you chase side by side.
He’s chasing thunder — not dreams, not light.
Just the roar that drowns out the night.
He’s chasing thunder — through blood and bone.
Where the broken ride alone.
He’s chasing thunder — no brakes, no prayer.
Just a brotherhood built on  each dare.
He’s chasing thunder — and if you fall behind…
If your a bother... gonna  toss you a line...
The road don’t care what you’ve done.
It just asks if you’re still ....chasing thunder.
chasing thunder......
chasing thunder.......chasing .....thunder.....

All rights reserved by songwriter and producer Edwin H. Balder.
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Chasing Thunder Rusty Marshall Band

TRAPPED out now on 12.11.2025 on Soundcloud!!!
Album RAGEBAITER 26.11.2025

Idea by: Mc FuTurE
Text by: Mc FuTurE
Produced by: Mc FuTurE (SUNO 4.5-all)
Song published by: Mc FuTurE

Lyrics:
I’m staring at a ceiling full of cracks,
They’re crawling like the thoughts I can’t turn back.
Every sound just cuts like wire,
Every truth sets me on fire.

I’ve been screaming through a soundproof wall,
Built it high so I can’t fall.

I’m trapped inside this echo chamber,
Lost between the fear and anger.
Can’t break free, can’t turn it off
I’m trapped and that’s enough.

My reflection doesn’t blink anymore,
It’s someone else behind the door.
Promises that taste like rust,
Turned my faith into dust.

I’m the cage, I’m the key, I’m the curse,
And every verse just makes it worse.

I’m trapped inside this echo chamber,
Lost between the fear and anger.
Can’t break free, can’t turn it off
I’m trapped and that’s enough.

Break me open, tear me wide,
I’m done with hiding what’s inside.
If pain’s the price for something real,
Then let it bleed until I heal.

I’m trapped, but I’m burning through the wires,
Feeding off my own desires.
I’m pretending I’m okay,
I’m trapped, but I’ll break away.

Ragebaiter

Trapped

The Pretty Reckless   - You Make Me Wanna Die

The Phantom Of The Opera

BBC Radio 1 - Ghost live in studio 2019.

Tracklist
00:00 - Rats
04:20 - Faith
08:16 - Dance Macabre
11:55 - Life Eternal

Ghost - Rats , Faith , Dance Macabre , Life Eternal (LIVE)en vivo HD

Radio Company was formed in 2018 in Austin, TX as a collaboration between Jensen Ackles and Steve Carlson.  
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Written by Steve Carlson and Jensen Ackles
Photos by Greg Giannukos
Subtitles by Bluegreenraindrops
© 2019 Two Chair Entertainment, LLC

Tomorrow's Ashes

Philippe Astor

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