Through shadowed fears, I find my way,  
A rugged path, through a stormy fray.  
in the end, my heart is freed—  
The hero’s call I must heed.  

In the darkness,
The flame of my light,
Burns fierce and bright
With eternal love,
For my Lord above,
A beacon of hope in the night.

To seek the truth of the Great I am,  
The Lamb of God, A perfect soul!
Yes, My will fails, yet faith restores—  
Through Heaven’s grace, I’m made whole

Whole again, I stand anew,  
Faith in my Lord will see me through. 
I follow him, he talks to me,
That's how, I know what is true!

I Follow Him

bandit.

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Sunbeam is the first of three tracks that will become a part of our upcoming EP “Desert Aire.” The song was inspired by a beautiful camping trip to the Priest’s Rapids Recreation Area along the Columbia River in Eastern Washington. Here the hills are dry and brown and the water is cool and clean and at night, there is nothing but blackness and a sea of stars. Naturally this kind of setting leads to realizations of the unfolding and mystery of life! 

Desert Aire

May 23rd, 2025

Sunbeam

Kita Tidak Sedang Berlomba

Shapes

With Time

I Crawl

Beginnings

Give

“So mine is, it seems to me - Dramatic ironic!”

"Truman" is a surreal and ironic dive into the absurdity of being observed, predicted, and gently manipulated by invisible expectations.

It's a neo-psychedelic monologue, wrapped in humor and paranoia—questioning whether life is truly lived or just performed.

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TRUMAN

Truman is not my name.
I do not live on an island,
She didn't move to Fiji with her fam.

But I feel like, all those people over there,
They know, they know, what I'll be tomorrow.

This thing called life,
As the gentleman said,
Strange, yes, very strange.
But it's like sometimes,

So mine is,
It seems to me,

Dramatic ironic!

All those people over there,
They know, they know, what I'll be tomorrow.

I do not live on an island,
She didn't move to Fiji with her fam.
Truman is not my name!

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Truman

Round n Round

Louder

ryan john clary is a multifaceted artist, musician, and recovery advocate. clary's music is deeply influenced by his personal journey through recovery and mental health, and aims to be a testament to the power of resilience and self-expression.

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ryan john clary

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