Sweet vocal and melody, top-shelf instrumental work

Oldskool Dj Phat vs  Dance/House/New Disco

Soft song of rejoicing for the reign of our God

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Singing In the reign LLC Studios - singinginthereignstudios.com

Alleluia

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On My Telephone

Drums & Percussions: Walter “Spider” Arricau
Bass: Gustavo Estevez
Keyboards & Guitar: Marcos Barreto
Vocals: William Terry
Written by: William Terry

HIGH ON SUNSHINE

Here We Go

Broken war

Percussions: Walter “Spider” Arricau
Bass: Gustavo Estevez
Keyboards: Amaru Lazo Díaz
Guitar: Cristian Vera
William Terry: Vocals
Written by: William Terry

DRIFTING AWAY

I wrote this song when my wife was diagnosed with cancer. This track is a message to all people who are affected by this devastating disease. Keep up your power, your hope and your will to survive.

12.04.2025

So Strong

Till My Dying Day.

Have a look at me and you,
 look at  all the  hurt and turmoil we put eachother through.. feel like I've not felt your hand in mine for a lifetime now. 
The pain was a teacher leading the lesson in class on letting go of what you used to and who you used to know.  .. what iff our loss was avoided what if , we didn't cross paths in the wrong setting, why did we blurred the lines and cut out the eyes of our image, what if we didn't cut out the eyes maybe we'd be able to see what we're missing and to move past the shite been left to stain, that photograph with the same person had the same smile same eyes, such an innocent such a beautiful face a beautiful child, but sadly now... it’s me here and you there separated by hurt. 
Desperate to get by, desperate to reflect on a loop repeating heartaches  again and again.
Why oh why oa-wa-ow, one-off one call away but still the line stays dead. 
What about a picture, place or sound, what triggers an emotional reaction / to completely change your mind? Altering thoughts and vision don’t know what it is, but it’s giving a kick, a push in the right direction.
What if what if ahhhhh ohhhh fucking hell what if 
You said or I said better yet we both decided to take a photo on your phone, a group of just two,  who loved hard, a hellah time ago.
Oh, a-wo oh noooo 
What about a picture, place, or sound  of that lust that didn’t last, but it’s a time frozen in a photograph.
Oh, a-wo-weh… how time’s passed.
What is it that triggers emotional reactions to completely change your mind? How can you decide on a single night of sleep? How did you let us slide?
Altering thoughts and vision, don’t know what it is but it’s giving a kick, a push in the right direction.
Out of your shadow, I’m casting my own. Growing up  is a lot to handle how did this happen?
My reflection in the mirror used to be strange, I did not know what that person looking back was thinkin’.
Now it’s different, now I know: I’ma work my ass off for a future  for myself and the few I'm taken with me .. won't stop not till  we’ve got everything we need, and now it's time to bust time to go. 

This isn’t pretend, this isn’t a game, this isn’t something that involves an outside opinion.
I got my back  nothin’ wrong with that. I beat and blow  in my own slow-mo flow.
I ride the wave cool and calm, I ride the wave till I see land. Paddle my feet / swing my arms butterfly motion in the ocean, paddle fast.
Butterfly motion in the ocean, paddle fast, storm’s passin’ overhead, but it won’t last. I see the light break through the clouds, I whisper to the sky not beggin’, just proud.
‘Cause I made it this far with nothin’ but will, climbed every hill, stood quiet, stood still. But silence don’t mean I ain’t loud in my heart, I been buildin’ from the wreckage, call it street art.
This is my time, my voice, my sound, a thousand setbacks couldn’t hold me down. No map just the stars and a fire inside, I’ma ride that wave till it flips the tide.
No fear, just breath no mask, just me, and every stroke brings me closer to free.
What if pain was the teacher, and loss was the guide? Then every scar’s a compass I wear with pride. Used to stumble, used to hide in the smoke, now I speak truth in rhythm no need to provoke.
My past ain’t a chain, it’s a root I grew from, so I water it with hope and let the light come. I ain’t perfect, never claimed I was, but I’m real with my steps, and I rise because
They said “slow down,” I said “watch me fly.” Even with the weight, I still touch the sky. They see pressure, I see chance  to spin my pain into a victory dance.
This is my time, my voice, my sound, a thousand setbacks couldn’t hold me down. No map just the stars and a fire inside, I’ma ride that wave till it flips the tide.

Frozen In A Photograph

Welcome! I’m a Lyricist, Composer, and Producer based in Stockholm, Sweden, passionate about creating music that resonates deeply with listeners.

My work spans a variety of styles and genres, from heartfelt pop ballads and high-energy rock anthems to soulful country tunes and cinematic instrumental pieces. Every song is crafted to tell a story, blending poetic lyrics, rich melodies, and captivating arrangements that evoke emotion and spark the imagination.

My tracks bring life to stories of love, loss, resilience, and the beauty of the human experience. Whether it’s an ethereal ballad or a gritty country tale, each piece reflects my dedication to creating music that connects on a personal level. Utilizing a combination of my own lyrics and stylings with AI technology and manual editing to bring my vision to life. On some of my songs I also work with talented vocalists to bring the final piece of the puzzle.

New songs are released regularly, so follow along to join the journey and discover your next favorite track. Thank you for listening, and I hope my music becomes a part of your story.

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