Four

Sticky

Welthit 5  "Wind"

Beat production: Ace Ha / @ace-ha
Hooks: Adrian DeCastro
Verses: Fat Pockets / @fatpockets

Mixed and mastered by Fat Pockets.

This is a Mega Royal production. Don't Sleep!!!

Never Wanna Burn feat. Adrian DeCastro (prod. Ace Ha)

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In The Fullness Of Time

Floating (Free Download)

Wandering sleepy dreams.mp3

Escorpio Lux & Dj Pupila - Alacrán Ciego (Original Mix)

Electronic M1567

Watch these videos with the sound turned off while listening to this song in loop mode: 

1 Hour Of Free Roaming The Sea In Wind Waker: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DbylHgL6XTg

Secret of Mana Remake Gameplay - Moon Palace: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Hr35GIwfQM

The picture you can see is AI art and has been craeted via Leonardo AI.

Oceans lit by countless Stars

At The End of The Day

Coffee's for Closers....only

Coffee's For Closers...only By Ruby LaRue

withdrawals

When the twin moons of Epsilon Ridge burn red, the law rides in black.

Marshal Kane Vale of the Black Comet, a sort of intergalactic marshals, was once a name whispered with respect across the outer systems. An enforcer of justice where no law survived. But when a forged bounty leads him to destroy an innocent town, the hunter becomes the hunted.

Now, wounded and haunted by the ghost of his deputy, Kane waits in the ashes of Latchkey for his own kind to bring judgment. In the void, there’s no mercy—only the creed he once swore to uphold:

“When the stars forget, we remember.”

A space-western tragedy of guilt, fire, and redemption.
Ashfall on Epsilon Ridge is the final ride of a lawman who learns that even justice casts a shadow.


Lyrics

Smoke rolled in like a dying tide,
Screams got swallowed by the flame inside.
Medicine crates, a child’s cry—
They weren’t slavers, just trying to survive.

Pulled my gun, thought I knew the sin,
Didn’t see what was burning within.
By the time I did, it was far too late—
Justice don’t bend, it breaks in hate.

Fire on Latchkey, the town went down,
The stars looked on, didn’t make a sound.
One by one the souls took flight,
Fire on Latchkey, no wrong, no right.

Lira’s hand in mine, covered in soot,
She whispered, “You did what you thought you should.”
Then the roof came down and the sky went red—
I keep hearing her voice in the words she said.

Fire on Latchkey, heaven turned cold,
The badge is heavy, the story’s old.
Lawmen burn just like the damned,
Fire on Latchkey, and blood on my hands.

Fire on Latchkey

Just a couple of songwriters trying to find our way. Blessed with some INCREDIBLE musician friends (Tim Pierce, Matt Laug, Jimmy Z, Arlan Schierbaum, Bill Churchville, Rafael Padilla, Michael Parnell) that create the musical magic of Ruby LaRue!  Steve Valenzuela is our trusted engineer and studio Producer Guru. We'd be lost without them. We share our music during the mix process and welcome everyone's 2 cents. Thanks for listening! Rock on......Follow us on Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/rubylarueofficial/