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WARNING: This is not a song. This is a system crash.
The grand finale of the Russell Nomer Music MITRE ATT&CK saga is here... and it's designed to self-destruct.
The 14th and final track, "Impact," is an experience unlike any other. It begins as a majestic Rock Opera, the villain's triumphant final act. But then... it gets corrupted. The song glitches, stutters, and violently collapses into chaotic Mathcore and harsh Industrial noise, simulating the complete and total destruction of a compromised system.
This is the sound of "Impact"—unsettling, disorienting, and unforgettable. It's the answer to the question: why do we need cybersecurity?
Brace yourself, then hit ❤️ LIKE, 🔃 REPOST if you survived the crash, and describe your reaction to the ending in ONE WORD in the comments!
P.S. To the true connoisseurs of code... take a closer look at the binary on the cover art. There's a final demand waiting.
Credits: Track: Impact Artist: Russell Nomer Released: August 27, 2025 © 2025 Russell Nomer Music. All rights reserved.


Impact
By: Russell Nomer
Copyright Russell Nomer August 27, 2025 All rights reserved
ASCAP Work ID#931792008  ISRC#QT5AM2592008


[Part I: The Manipulation] 
So it comes to this, the final act is played 
The web is woven, all the traps are laid
A little Data Manipulation, a number out of place 
To change the course of history, and leave no single trace 
I'll Inhibit System Recovery, delete the backup files 
There's no turning back the clock, despite your sad denials 

[Part II: The Ransom] 
Now the screen is frozen, with a message clear and bright 
Your Data's Encrypted for Impact, locked up ever so tight! 
A little Financial Theft to make my pockets fat 
Send the bitcoin to the address, or that's the end of tha-a-a-a-t-t-t-t- 

[Part III: The Destruction] 
Data Destruction! DISK WIPE! BURN IT TO THE GROUND! 
ENDPOINT DENIAL OF SERVICE! NOT A SINGLE FUCKING SOUND! 
NETWORK DENIAL OF SERVICE! FLOOD IT 'TIL IT BREAKS! 
FIRMWARE CORRUPTION FOR GOODNESS GRACIOUS SAKES! 
STOP THE SERVICE! SHUT THE SYSTEM DOWN! I'M THE KING OF THIS DEAD TOWN! 

[Part IV: The Corrupted Finale] 
 He's a ma-a-a-ster of di-sas-ter!)
 I'll leave my grand Defacement on your walls so all can see!
  A di-gi-tal mon-ster!
 I'll Remove your Account Acce-e-e-e-ess, take away the key! 
 A le-gend in the da-ark-ness!
 I'll Hijack all your Resour-ur-ur-urces for the whole wide world and me!
 An Email Bombing tribute... for ETERNIT-T-T-T-Y! 



Impact

This isn't just a song. It's an anthem for the early morning risers, the late-night creators, and the relentless dreamers.
"Fuel for the Dream" is the sonic story of GNJ Coffee—a journey from the 5 a.m. grit of a New Jersey diner to the craft of a West Coast roastery. It’s the sound of honest, hard work and the powerful connection forged over a damn good cup of coffee.
We merged the raw emotion of Heartland Rock with the uplifting, communal energy of Indie Folk to create something that feels as warm and essential as your first cup of the day.
Turn it up. Feel the drive. This is coffee without pretense. This is the fuel for your dream.
Find the coffee that inspired the anthem: https://gnjcoffee.com/ Follow the journey: @GNJCoffee on all platforms


GNJ Coffee_ Fuel for The Dream!

This song was born in the quiet of a Sunday afternoon  in Atlantic City's Brighton Park, a place where the names of R&B legends are embedded in the ground. But this tribute isn't just for the ghosts of soul music past; it's for a tiny, living legend who taught me about a love that most people don't know.
It's a true story about an orphan squirrel I once raised, who, years later, returned and brought me her own babies to care for—a display of trust that changed my life. Now, every time I see one of her kind, I make a small offering, a quiet thank you for that incredible gift. The soulful, bluesy sound of the music is a direct tribute to the hallowed ground where this small, sacred moment took place.
This song is for anyone who has ever found a profound connection in a small place, or had a bond with an animal that felt like a secret language.
Have you ever experienced a moment of trust like that? Share this song with your story. #AQuietOffering


An Offering in Brighton Park

This isn't just a song, it's a wake-up call. "No More Lies" is the raw, unfiltered anthem for everyone tired of the propaganda and deception flooding our feeds. Russell Nomer cuts through the noise with a track that exposes the truth behind the headlines and hashtags.
From the twisted meaning of "From the river to the sea" to the cynical use of social media to mask a hateful agenda, this song is a defiant stand against the lies sold by Hamas. It's a tribute to Israeli resilience and a powerful call to action for students and everyone who values truth to rise up and reject the narrative of hate.
If you believe in fighting deception with facts and standing strong against those who call for destruction, this is your anthem. Turn it up, share it, and let the world know: we've had enough. NO MORE LIES.

No More Lies
By Russell Nomer
ASCAP Work ID#931940885  ISRC#QT5AM2540885
Copyright Russell Nomer September 5, 2025 All rights reserved

Yo, wake up, don’t sleep on the truth, Hamas sells lies, we’re exposing the proof.
“River to sea”? That’s a call for the end, Israel’s standing, we’ll never bend.

They drop bars of hate, yeah, they’re spinning a tale, painting Israel the villain, but their story’s frail.
October seventh, blood spilled in the streets, Hamas attacked, no mercy, no peace.
Rockets from schools, kids caught in their game, They cry “victim” while they’re fanning the flame.
“River to sea” ain’t freedom, it’s clear, It’s a plan to erase, make a nation disappear.

No more lies, we see through the scam, Hamas’s propaganda? We don’t give a damn.
From the river to the sea, Israel’s here to stay, Truth’s our weapon, we’re winning the day.
No more lies, we’re calling their bluff, Students, rise up, we’ve had enough!

They flood your feed with tears and fake cries, But who’s hiding bombs under hospital skies?
Hamas runs the script, got the world in a trance, While they pocket the aid, leave their people no chance.
That slogan’s a knife, it’s a call to destroy, Wiping Israel off like it’s some kinda ploy.
But we’re woke to the truth, we ain’t buying the spin, Israel’s fighting for life, and we’re here to win.

No more lies, we see through the scam, Hamas’s propaganda? We don’t give a damn.
From the river to the sea, Israel’s here to stay, Truth’s our weapon, we’re winning the day.
No more lies, we’re calling their bluff, Students, rise up, we’ve had enough!

Swipe past the noise, don’t fall for the bait, Their TikTok tears mask a river of hate.
Hamas builds war, not homes, not hope, While Israel stands strong, never gonna choke.
“River to sea”? That’s their endgame plan, but we’re shutting it down, truth’s taking a stand.

No more lies, we see through the scam, Hamas’s propaganda? We don’t give a damn.
From the river to the sea, Israel’s here to stay, Truth’s our weapon, we’re winning the day.
No more lies, we’re calling their bluff, Students, rise up, we’ve had enough!


Yo, America, don’t sleep on the fight, Hamas’s lies can’t block out the light.
From the river to the sea, we’ll keep it real, Israel’s forever, that’s the deal



No More Lies

His tears were for the cameras. Ours are for a patriot. He gets no sympathy. He gets no mercy. He gets #FJK.

This is the story of two men. One, a patriot named Charlie, who spoke a hard truth and paid for it with his life on our sacred ground. The other, a "teleprompter Judas" named Jimmy, who spat manufactured venom from his late-night throne to blame the innocent for the crime.
This is not a song; it is a receipt. It is a furious, anthemic reckoning for the media serpents who twist tragedy into political propaganda. It’s the moment the check MLK wrote about comes due, and it's being cashed by those who refuse to be silenced.
The hashtag is the banner. #FJK is the answer to the unforgivable sin of dancing on a good man's grave. It’s a rallying cry for every American who is tired of being lied to, blamed, and silenced by the coastal elites. It’s the moment the whisper becomes a roar.
LISTEN LOUD. This is the sound of the truth fighting back.

SHARE THE SIGNAL. Post the song on all platforms. This is how we settle the score.

JOIN THE MOVEMENT. Use the hashtag #FJK in your posts. This is more than a tag; it's our response. It's our verdict.

Lyrics:
#FJK
 A patriot’s voice, a razor’s precision, 
Charlie cracked their sermon, made a final decision. 
They washed the killer’s hands and pointed to the right, 
But a single spark of truth can torch the darkest night.

 FJK! Now we understand, 
A patriot’s blood is on their hand. 
FJK! We’re drawing in the sand, 
A final line for this great land.

The teleprompter Judas, Jimmy was his name, 
Spat manufactured venom to redirect the flame. 
He blamed the red hats for the radical’s attack, 
But truth carves in granite there’s no turning back.

Is this the dream the mountaintop once saw? 
A nation fractured by a self-corrupting law? 
You weaponize his words of peace to justify your rage, 
Then wonder why the captives start to rattle their own cage. 
The check he tried to cash is coming due again, 
And this time it won’t be paid for with the blood of honest men.

FJK! Now we understand, 
A patriot’s blood is on their hand. 
FJK! We’re drawing in the sand, 
A final line for this great land.

FJK! The whisper’s now a brand, 
A burning truth across the land. 
FJK! With God’s own guiding hand, 
For Charlie’s truth, we take a stand.
FJK! Now we understand, 
A patriot’s blood is on their hand. 
FJK! We’re drawing in the sand, 
A final line for this great land.
FJK! The whisper’s now a brand, 
A burning truth across the land. 
FJK! With God’s own guiding hand, 
For Charlie’s truth, we take a stand.


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#FJK

This isn't just a song. It's a story for everyone who's ever felt invisible.
It starts with a restaurant bill. A tapped pencil. A "calculated kindness" that's really just a cruel, heartless joke.
"Keep Running" is a raw, defiant anthem for anyone who's ever seen the worry in someone else's eyes and recognized it as their own. It's for the "fellow runners" in this brutal masquerade, the ones who know what it's like to have a ghost following them for years.
This world will try to break you down to the bone. Don't let it.
This is our anthem. If you feel this, you are not alone.
Share this. Let them know we see them.

"The cheapest thing at this whole table... is the judgment in your hand."
"Keep Running" is a song born from a moment of quiet, brutal observation. It contrasts the cold arithmetic of a privileged worldview with the raw, daily struggle of those just trying to stand.
Set against a driving, relentless rhythm, the song captures the desperate, hopeful energy of its chorus. It's a story of two runners—one seen (the waitress with worn-out shoes) and one unseen (the narrator)—both haunted by the "same damn ghost" of poverty and perseverance.
This is a modern folk-rock anthem for the unseen, the empathetic, and the resilient. It's a song for anyone who believes that true strength isn't found in what you save, but in your ability to see the humanity in others.
Words & Music by Russell Nomer. Copyright Russell Nomer October 18, 2025 All Rights Reserved ASCAP Work ID#932881933 ISRC#QT5AM2581933


Keep Running

About "Oliver's Road"
For anyone who has had to say the hardest goodbye.
Losing a pet isn't just a sad event; it's the loss of a silent, perfect confidante. It's a unique and profound heartbreak. This song, "Oliver's Road," was written in the immediate, quiet moments after having to let go of a 14-year-old best friend.
It was engineered to be a safe, warm, and gentle space to process that grief.
This is not just a tribute to Oliver; it's a song for everyone who has ever held a paw in their hand and had to make that final, impossible, loving choice. The intimate vocals, simple piano, and warm, swelling strings are designed to be a companion for your grief—a sound to hold onto.
It’s okay to be heartbroken. This song is here to help you remember, to cry, and to begin to heal.


Oliver's Road

"How To Flourish In The Shade" – an epic, cinematic rock tribute written and produced by Russell Nomer exclusively for Robert Irvine.
From a 15-year-old cook in the Royal Navy on HMS Britannia to the unstoppable host of Restaurant: Impossible, from Pentagon briefings to building the Robert Irvine Foundation that has raised millions for veterans, first responders, and their families – this is the anthem of a man who shines brightest in the sunshine yet fights hardest in the shade.
Soaring guitars, sweeping orchestral strings, thunderous drums, and a massive chant-along chorus make this a stadium-sized battle hymn for every warrior who never leaves a brother behind.
Surprise gift from Russell Nomer to Robert Irvine – written, recorded, and sheet music hand-delivered on November 12, 2025. The first time they’ll ever meet.
Crank it loud, share it with every veteran, every hero, every fan. The mission never ends! 🇺🇸🔥
Free download for all active-duty military & veterans (just DM). 100% of proceeds go directly to the Robert Irvine Foundation.
Written, and produced by Russell Nomer
For Robert Irvine – the shield against the darkness.


How To Flourish in The Shade

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