Mariosyjp, have just released their latest single "Memories," a powerful song that delves into the bittersweet recollections of people who are no longer in our lives.

Memories is a throwback to the golden age of rock, with a driving beat and soaring guitar riffs that will transport listeners back to the heyday of the genre. But it's the poignant lyrics that set this song apart from the rest, as lead singer, Cree, croons about people he's lost over the years.

"Memories of my Sweet Angeline" he sings in the opening verse, setting the tone for the rest of the song.

Mariosyjp have always been known for their ability to write catchy, hook-driven songs, but "Memories" showcases a new side to the band's songwriting prowess. They've managed to take a difficult subject and turn it into something that is both relatable and uplifting, a tribute to the people who have touched our lives in some way."We wanted to write a song that would make people think about the people they've lost and the memories they've shared," says guitarist, Mario. "But we also wanted it to be a celebration of those memories, and a reminder that even though those people may be gone, they're never truly gone as long as we remember them."

"Memories" is a song that will undoubtedly strike a chord with listeners, and it's already making waves in the rock world.

Memories

Late for work? Play this track to get you there on time!

Dam I'm Late For Work

The story of Vanilla, a funny girl from São Paulo

Vanilla

Crimson veil across the sky tonight
Ancient prophecies unfold
Shadows dance in blood-red light
Secrets that were never told

The moon ascends in scarlet flame
Awakening the cursed ground
The wolves all cry a forgotten name
As darkness spreads without a sound

Blood moon rising, crimson eye
Witness to the end of days
Blood moon burning in the sky
Guiding us through death's dark maze

The river runs with midnight wine
Reflections of a world undone
The stars align in evil sign
The ritual has just begun

Blood moon rising, crimson eye
Witness to the end of days
Blood moon burning in the sky
Guiding us through death's dark maze

Under its gaze we are transformed
Neither living nor yet deceased
By ancient powers we are reformed
Eternal servants of the beast

The blood moon fades but leaves its mark
Forever bound to endless night
We walk between the light and dark
Until the next blood moon's red light

Blood Moon Rising

Automatic (Acoustic Version)

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If I'm Dead, You've All Been Dead For Weeks

Stilpane!!

Gasoline

Wait, they said, for a once in a lifetime, a once in a lifetime love.
I’ll admit that I got tired of waiting.
Then, there you were, my once in a lifetime, my once in a lifetime love.
Now I find I’ve changed my mind - once is not enough. Once is not enough.

Waitin’ hard, but so is indecision. I had grown self-contained.
I’ll admit I was running out of answers, you came along and explained.
Then, there you were, my once in a lifetime, my once in a lifetime love.
Once I found you, right away I knew, once is not enough.

I want all my lifetimes with you. Back it up and do it again.
Once is simply not enough lifetimes. I want all the lifetimes I can.
I’m convinced I need more lifetimes. I’ve got too much love for just one.
You and me, we’re twice in a lifetime. Once we’re living, one not yet begun.

Twice In a Lifetime

shes halfway across the world
waiting for me
shes halfway across the world
waiting for me
shes halfway across the world
waiting for me
how much it rlly means to me
i know we could b it
we could b it
cant you see it baby
ur what im waitin on
ur what im waitin on
u sing me songs in ur language
i think its so cute
but theres nobody around here
that acts or talks or looks like you
and im tired of convincing myself
that i wasnt made for you
i know theres something about it
something way too true
i see you walking you around
when you facetime me in town
i wish you'd stayed a little longer
just so i could hear the sound
of your voice
and i know it was my choice
but-
i know we could b it
we could b it
cant you see it baby
ur what im waitin on
ur what im waitin on
u sing me songs in ur language
i think its so cute
but theres nobody around here
that acts or talks or looks like you
and im tired of convincing myself
that i wasnt made for you
i know theres something about it
something way too true
i see you walking you around
when you facetime me in town
i wish you'd stayed a little longer
just so i could hear the sound

far to the west

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

Twice In a Lifetime

Scott Orr