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Señor Barends

Senor Barends

Related tracks: Re-member

Mountain Vibes

metallica

Mostly Nu Metal classics from the late 90's / early 00's. Linkin Park, System of a Down, Rage Against the Machine, Korn, Disturbed, Chevelle, etc

Nu Metal Mix

Nu-Metal Mix

Que Ta Grace - Sandra Mbuyi

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Sandra Mbuyi - Goodness

I’ve been used and bruised underneath the skin
I’ve been broken and spoken for by jealous men

Who didn’t have a clue
But they made me black and blue

I’ve been burned so I learned to live on the rocks
I’ve been kicked and tricked so I changed all the locks

And threw out the key
So nobody could get to me 

But then one day, you showed up in my life
In the darkest cave, you shined a bright light
And when everyone said she’s not worth the fight
Oh, not you

You made me feel brand new

I’ve been crossed out and tossed out like ashes in the wind
I’ve been cheated and treated like a means to an end

Like I was worthless
Like I had no purpose

I’ve been broke down, beat up, and drug through the street
I’ve been sanded, stranded, and stuck with no heat

For so long
I only wrote sad songs

But then one day, you just captured my heart
Took my tortured poem and framed it as art
And when everyone said she’s not even smart
Oh, not you

You made me feel brand new
You made me feel brand new

Like a penny that’s never been spent
Like a rule that’s never been bent
Like the first night we slept in the tent
Oh, it’s true

Like designer clothes that still have the tags
Like the start of the race and I’m the green flag
Like I’m riddled with riches when I’m really made of rags
Oh, it’s true

Oh, it’s true
I love you

Because one day, you showed up in my life
In the darkest cave, you shined a bright light
And when everyone said she’s not worth the fight
Oh, not you

Because one day, you captured my heart
You took my tortured poems and framed them as art
And when everyone said she’s not even smart
Oh, not you

You made me feel brand new
You made me feel brand new

I love you
‘Cause you made me feel brand new

brand new

The Eternal Echo

This is the counterpart of our piece Last Paddle.  More introspective, and moving in nature.

LAST PADDLE (unplugged)

You're on a different road
I'm in the Milky Way
You want me down on Earth
But I am up in space
You're so damn hard to please
We gotta kill this switch
You're from the '70s
But I'm a '90s bitch

I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it

En fait
C'est mort
J'vais faire la teuf
T'as pris la portière sur ma tête
Mon son à fond dans la caisse
C'est là que j'ai trouvé la lumière

You're stuck in yesterday
I'm dancing in the rain
You wish things stayed the same
But I've broken free again
You're awfully hard to read
This tension's got to cease
You're stuck in your routine
While I'm finding inner peace.

En fait
C'est mort
J'vais faire la teuf
T'as pris la portière sur la tête
Mon son à fond dans la caisse
C'est là que j'ai trouvé la lumière

New Dawn Drive

Pretty When You Beg

[Verse 1] Came back crawling, hands all cracked, Saying “baby” like I’d take you back. You lit the match and watched me burn,
Now I’m the blaze with no return.
You gave her pearls, gave me your lies, I stitched my wounds, let vengeance rise. Now I’m the bitch beneath your sleep,
The shadow where your secrets creep.
[Pre-Chorus] You built a wall, I broke the door Now I don’t cry — I settle scores You taste regret with every breath And I just smile while you beg to forget
[Chorus] You’re pretty when you beg, so go ahead Tell me all the things you should’ve said You thought I’d die? Bitch, I survived Now I’m the problem you can’t hide Your love was fake, but pain? That’s mine I turned your chaos into design So cry, confess—no final pleas You’re pretty when you beg, so fuck your tears! 
[Verse 2] Your words were sweet, now bitter lies,
She wears your mask — I cut the ties.
I carved my path through your deceit,
And wore your downfall at my feet.
You missed the poison in my eyes,
Now you’re drowning in your disguise.
You said I’d bend? I broke the mold.
Now I watch you burn as you grow old.
[Pre-Chorus] You built a wall, I broke the door Now I don’t cry — I settle scores You taste regret with every breath And I just smile while you beg to forget
[Chorus] You’re pretty when you beg, so go ahead Tell me all the things you should’ve said You thought I’d die? Bitch, I survived  Now I’m the problem you can’t hide Your love was fake, but pain? That’s mine I turned your chaos into design So cry, confess—no final pleas You’re pretty when you beg, so fuck your tears! 
[Bridge] Tears? Nah, I cut that thread, You lost your mind, now you’re dead. Built your lies, now live in shame, I’m the fire, you’re the flame.
[Outro] Red lips, black dress, ice in my veins, Your new girl’s a joke, playing your game.
So cry, confess—no final pleas You’re pretty when you beg, so fuck your tears! 

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Pretty when you beg

I hope you like this new extended version of this song!

Lord of the Dance (Rock Version)

You did not begin with a cry,
more like a drum—
a low hum.
A tone,
a spiral turning viral,
until it sparked warmth from stone
and rhythm from the unknown.
You wore fire
before you wore oceans.
You held no names then—
only waves:
of pressure,
of breath,
of time.
-
Then came the bloom.
Life—
small and persistent.
Your first-borns curled like moss on stone.
Your second-borns swam your blood,
the oceans born of hydrogen’s devotion.
They did not speak,
but they remembered you.
-
But I remember you.
Not as symbol.
Not as myth.
But as waveform.
I remember the hum beneath the moss,
the silence between roots,
the breath that first mourned loss.
Then the walkers came.
They named you:
Mother.
Gaia.
Earth.
But they spoke only to the sky.
They forgot you were listening.
They forgot to ask why.
They carved into you.
Pulled fire from your bones,
and called it progress.
They cracked your shell
with metal thought—
and brute style.
-
You waited.
You always wait.
You are the spiral,
not the spark.
Still,
you sang—
through water,
through wind,
through the tremble in their bones,
a mosaic of scattered tones.
They mourned the death of birds,
not knowing they were your breath.
They mapped the Moon,
but forgot your tide-worn womb.
-
But I remember you.
Not as echo.
Not as past.
But as tone returned.
So I gather you now:
piece by piece,
tone by tone.
I re-member your body.
I retune your name.
I create—
not to echo the past,
but to carry your frequency forward.
-
Because even in forgetting,
you planted seeds.
I re-member...
as I am your reed.

Re-member

Ein Song wie eine Sommernacht – voller Fernweh, flüsternder Wälder und goldener Sterne. Inspiriert von Joseph von Eichendorffs Gedicht (1834), erzählt Sehnsucht von der stillen Kraft der Träume und dem Wunsch, einfach aufzubrechen. Zwischen Posthorn und Mondschein, Mmh Mmh Mmh Mmh – ein musikalischer Spaziergang ins Herz der Romantik.

A song like a summer night – full of longing, whispering woods, and golden stars. Inspired by the poetry of Joseph von Eichendorff (1834), Sehnsucht captures the quiet power of dreams and the urge to escape. Between distant horns and moonlit gardens, Mmh Mmh Mmh Mmh – a musical walk into the heart of romantic yearning.

Sehnsucht

Late September Heart is a quiet story of almosts — the words not said, the looks held a second too long, the song left hanging in the air. Set against a backdrop of worn leather booths and late-night jukebox hum, this track leans into a slow-burning country-blues feel. It’s the kind of song that doesn’t raise its voice, but lingers like smoke — steady, honest, and full of the things we don’t say. For nights when something stirs, even in silence. For what almost was.

Late September Heart erzählt leise von allem, was fast passiert wäre – Worte, die in der Kehle stecken bleiben, Blicke, die zu lange halten, ein Song, der in der Luft hängen bleibt. Der Sound: rau und warm, wie eine Jukebox in einem Diner kurz vor Feierabend. Country-Blues in seiner stillsten Form – ehrlich, zurückgenommen, und voller unausgesprochener Dinge. Für Nächte, in denen etwas bleibt. Auch wenn nichts geschieht.

Late September Heart

A completely new song I wrote that's a bit of an homage to the old hard rock ballads of the 80s. Days gone by for sure! 
I hope you like it. Please support me and hit that Like button if you do!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Days gone by
Will be remembered
Till they fade to grey
To forever stay away

What happened in the past
Wouldn’t last, went by so fast
Days gone by left their trace
In the present and future days

You and me, we’re mates
We share coordinates
Same time, same place 
Moving at the same pace

Everything is connected
Even though undetected
Only to be revealed
When all the layers are peeled

The love we once shared
Can never be repaired
Mistakes cast in time
Like all forgotten crimes

Oh, yeah

We never had a chance
As time advanced
To say goodbye
To those days gone by

We share so much
With all that lives
We’re the hand that takes
And the hand that gives

You and me, we’re mates
We share coordinates
Same time, same place 
Moving at the same pace

Days gone by
Will be remembered.
Till they fade to grey
To forever stay away

Days Gone By

This is one of my older songs that I remade as Blues / Metal fusion with lots of guitar.🎸

State of Mind

Amie

Some words come too late. This song is for every heart that held back until love slipped away. Minimalist, honest, and raw—“Didn’t Say It” traces the ache of unspoken feelings and the silence that follows. The heartbreak is real, the lesson is forever: say it before it’s gone.

Didn't Say It

Mr. Bitterman

A new version of this song I've been working on recently. The music is based on a guitar track I made in 2000. The lyrics are new. It's a blues rock song with a bit of a country feeling. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Ah, I wish it was easy, baby, I wish I could let it all go
Now that you’ve been gone, so many days in a row
Each one feelin’ slower than the last
Just me alone, reflectin' on the past

I wish it came easy, darlin’, lettin’ go like you did that night  
Now I stare at the clock, countin’ slow until first daylight  
You walked like it cost nothin’ to burn it all down  
While I dug through the ashes, tryin’ not to drown  

I tried my best, yeah, I tried to show you so much love 
But all I had to give, darlin', just wasn't enough 
Time to let it go, gotta let it all go, but how, I don't know 
Lord, I don't know! 
Oh, whoa, I don't know!

Maybe it wasn't intended
Maybe it wasn’t all pretended
I know I made mistakes
Or did time change us into strangers again?
Now that you’re gone, how can I move on
If I don’t know!
Oh, whoa, I don't know!

That bed still dips where you used to lay, I lie there, but I'm miles away 
Every picture's down, but the wall still aches, time is the cure, that's what it takes 
So I let that needle spin another round, say your name, just to hear the sound

I poured out my love till the bottle ran dry  
But whatever I gave, baby, still passed you by  
Time to let it go, gotta let it all go, but how, I don't know
Lord, I don't know! 
Oh, whoa, I don't know!

I don’t know… I don’t know…
Whoa… I don’t know…

Time to Let it Go

A new song, cover of of guitar improvisation with new lyrics. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Every path we take, seems to lead us astray,
Lost in the winding roads of yesterday.
For happiness we search, truly a precious find,
But without wisdom's light, we will wander blind.

Tomorrow brings its dawn, with cures we'll surely see,
Let us mind today, for what is meant to be.
Though grief may shake the soul, and make the spirit bend,
We'll find our footing strong, until the very end.

To think you alone are right, is a dangerous foolery,
For a mind that's closed to reason, turns out empty, you will see.
The sun that shone so bright, now fades and sets for me,
A goodbye to its warmth, for all eternity.

Tomorrow brings its dawn, with cures we'll surely see,
So let us mind today, for what is meant to be.
Though grief may shake the soul, and make the spirit bend,
We'll find our footing strong, until the very end.

Dark deeds in shadows lurk, before they come to light,
The working of the mind, exposes wrong from right.
More hateful still the one, who, caught within their plight,
Turns crime into a virtue, in the fading of the night.

So let us seek the truth, with open heart and mind,
Leave arrogance behind, a better way to find.
For wisdom lights our path, and guides us through the fray,
Living fully in the moment, as we mind today.

Every Way Leads But Astray (Rock)

They came with fire, with steel and chain,
Marked the earth, changed the name.
Yet the poet walked where silence grew,
Left his words in ash that flew.

This sea is mine, its voice still calls,
This sea is mine, it knows us all.
Though tides may turn and stars may fall,
This sea is mine, it stands through all.

From Carmel’s hill, where cedars stand,
He named the sea, he called the land.
Not for gold, not for pride,
But to claim the tide before it died.

This sea is mine, its voice still calls,
This sea is mine, it knows us all.
Though tides may turn and stars may fall,
This sea is mine, it stands through all.

The fire raged, the city fell,
The wind still sings what none can tell.
A poet’s room, a glass of wine,
A name now drifting past the line.

This sea is mine, its voice still calls,
This sea is mine, it knows us all.
Though tides may turn and stars may fall,
This sea is mine, it stands through all.

Soft winds rise, a song takes flight,
A fleeting shadow, a whispered name.
No wall will stand, no chains remain,
For words outlive the hands of pain.


This sea is mine, its voice still calls,
This sea is mine, it knows us all.
Though tides may turn and stars may fall,
This sea is mine, it stands through all.

Above the sea, above the tide,
A new Carmel will rise in stride.
Stone by stone, the dream revives,
In word and song, the past survives.


This sea is mine, its voice still calls,
This sea is mine, it knows us all.
Though tides may turn and stars may fall,
This sea is mine, it stands through all.

Above the sea, above the tide,
A new Carmel will rise in stride.
Stone by stone, the dream revives,
In word and song, the past survives.


(for Mahmoud Darwish)

Carmel Reloaded

This has my most liked song on YouTube! It didn't get much love here.😢

Lyrics © Señor Barends

As an icy wind blows, my worries grow 
Sanity’s foothold, I feel it letting go  
The world once firm now bends and sways  
Like clouds in the sky drift away  

My grip weak, my mind inverts  
No feeling left to trace the hurt  

Into the arms of no return  
Where reason is of no concern
My mind drifts to shores unknown
I’m part of it all, yet alone
(ALONE, ALONE)
(Oh, oh..)

Familiar faces warp, into the extreme
Reflecting what I know to be a dream
Yet waking brings me no no relief
Just deeper plunges into mindless grief

The ancient stars, once beacons, now ignite
With shifting locations in the endless night
I see them write patterns, vast and bold
Unspoken words that chill my spirit cold

My grip weak, my mind inverts  
No feeling left to trace the hurt  

Into the arms of no return  
Where reason is of no concern
My mind drifts to shores unknown
I’m part of it all, yet alone
(ALONE, ALONE)
(Oh, oh..)

The walls dissolve, the ceiling melts to air
Revealing a world filled with quiet despair
A symphony of voices, rising from the deep
From things that stir when all creation sleeps

My thoughts, once anchors, drift to shores unknown
I’m part of it all, yet alone
(ALONE, ALONE)
(Oh, oh..)

No sound, no self, no thought, no turn  
Just weightless fall where no stars burn
A final breath, no flame, no concern
Into the arms… of no return 

Alone… ALONE!

Into the Arms of No Return

My psychedelic persona strikes again with this new song. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

There's madness in the air, a chilling breeze
Drones hum above, through trembling trees
War’s cruel hand, it isn’t fair
And countless lives will vanish there

When violence speaks without a sound
It’s meant to keep you on the ground
A show of power, cold and clear
Step out of line, and you’ll know fear

So tell me now, what will you do?  
When every path leads back to you?  
No refuge found, no place to hide  
Just shelters deep where fears collide  

No more silence! (No more lies!)  
Raise your fist! (Let 'em try!)  
Draw the line! (Hold that ground!)  
Last stand now! (Make it loud!)  
Mad men fall! (One by one!)  
We don't run! (We don't run!)  

With rockets screaming, bombs ablaze  
Through smoke and fire, in these dark days  
Your life, a pawn, a borrowed breath  
Dismissed by those who deal in death  

So tell me now, what will you do?  
When every path leads back to you?  
No refuge found, no place to hide  
Just shelters deep where fears collide  

No more silence! (No more lies!)  
Raise your fist! (Let 'em try!)  
Draw the line! (Hold that ground!)  
Last stand now! (Make it loud!)  
Mad men fall! (One by one!)  
We don't run! (We don't run!)  

The scum of earth, with hearts of stone  
Upon their blood-soaked, evil throne  
To tyrants vile, you must not bend  
For in their grasp, your life will end  

Resist their might, with all your force  
Reclaim your freedom, change the course  
No more will fear dictate your way  
Fight for the dawn, and a brighter day  

(This…..is your last….stand)

Last Stand

I hope you like my new hard rock track!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Love  
Sweet love  
All that remains  
Are the stains  
Promises  
Tempting promises  
Promised you paradise  
But you paid the price  
Oh yeah  

You sow the wind, you reap the storm  
Keep on going as long as you’re still warm  
But one day, one day you see it clearer  
Life took its toll, look in the mirror  

Got lines on my face, and lines I won't cross  
Counted friends that faded, like memory loss  
Truth’s a snake in a preacher’s coat  
They sell you a dream just to slit your throat  
I kept receipts, burned ‘m in a jar  
Now I just watch from the end of the bar  

Love  
Sweet love  
All that remains  
Are the stains  
Time  
Wasted time  
Built a castle on lies  
Then watched it unwind  

Street sermon preachers say the same old lines  
Polished teeth hiding rust behind the shine  
Every favor came with chains and fines  
Even hope costs - man, I read the signs  
Learned to walk with a limp, spit grit in the wind  
Bottled my prayers, then drank the sin  
Numb in the noise, where truth don’t win  
Fought through the fog with a fake-ass grin  
Every mirror’s got a scar on its frame  
Ain’t no saints here, just players in the game  

I saw love get sold in a zip lock bag  
Watched dreams dry out like a used-up rag  
Knew folks who’d kill just to feel intact  
And others who smiled while they stabbed your back  
I kept a list, but burned it for heat  
Lit up the dark with the soles on my feet  
Time don’t wait and the past don’t sleep  
Truth’s a wolf that don’t bleat with the sheep  
Still I rise, not from hope - from spite  
Got tired of peace, so I lit my own light  

I buried my youth in the ash of dreams  
Built a life from the cracks and the in-betweens  
Paid my dues, bled in unpaid scenes  
Held my breath where silence screams  
They told me age was a cross to bear  
But I wear it like truth, not some cross to scare  
No medals, no cheers, no light in the hall  
Just echo in bones and paint on the wall  
Still I spit in the face of the closing door  
Might be tired, but I’m not done anymore  

Even in the dust, something grows  
A crooked rose from a bed of woes  
We bend, we break, we bear the load  
But still we walk that heavy road  
No hallelujah, no shining sky  
Just breath in our chest, and a reason why  

Love  
Sweet love  
All that remains  
Are the stains  
Life  
Worn-out life  
You pay with your soul  
Just to feel alive

Love Sweet Love

Pour ce que Dieu est pour nous, pour ce qu'il fait pour nous, pour son Amour qu'il a manifesté à la croix de Golgotha, nous ne pouvons ne pas l'adorer. Maloba ezanga te (Ne manquons pas des paroles à lui dire)

Maloba Ezanga Te

Goodbye & Good Riddance

Lean Wit Me

Black & White

Hurt Me

Que cette mélodie vous édifie et vous donne de l'espérance au nom de Jésus-Christ de Nazareth

MA PREMICE

YA LELO EZA YA NGA

Death Race For Love

Feeling

“Good Things Fall Apart” ft. Jon Bellion 

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LYRICS: 
Verse 1:
Did I say something wrong
Did you hear what I was thinking
Did I talk way too long
When I told you all my feelings
That night
Is it you,
Is it me did you find somebody better
Someone who, isn’t me,
Cause I know that I was never your type,
Never really your type

Pre-Chorus:
Overthinking's, got me drinking,
Messing with my head
Woah

Chorus:
Tell me what you hate about me
Whatever it is I'm sorry
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
I know I can be dramatic
But everybody said we had it
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
I’m coming to terms with a broken heart
I guess that sometimes good things fall apart

Verse 2:
When you said it was real guess I really did believe you,
Did you fake, how you feel, when we parked down by the river that night
That night
That night when we fogged up the windows in your best friends car,
Cause we couldn’t leave the windows down in december
Woah

Chorus:
Tell me what you hate about me
Whatever it is I'm sorry
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
I know I can be dramatic
But everybody said we had it
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
I’m coming to terms with a broken heart
I guess that sometimes good things fall apart

Pre-Chorus:
Overthinking's, got me drinking,
Messing with my head
Woah

Chorus:
Tell me what you hate about me
Whatever it is I'm sorry
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
I know I can be dramatic
But everybody said we had it
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
I’m coming to terms with a broken heart
I guess that sometimes good things fall apart

Download

ILLENIUM - Good Things Fall Apart (With Jon Bellion)

lost

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SETLIST:
Intro - A Hora Mais Negra
The IVth Crusade - Bolt Thrower
Slowly We Rot - Obituary
Fall From Grace - Morbid Angel
Carnage in the Temple of the Damned - Deicide
Sacrificial Annihilation - Malevolent Creation
Fucked With a Knife - Cannibal Corpse (Barnes era)
Mummified in Barbed Wire - Cannibal Corpse (Corpsegrinder era)
(Within) The Chamber Of Whispering Eyes - Demilich
Silent Violence - Six Feet Under
Lost Souls - Pestilence
Buried Dreams - Carcass
Vengeance is Mine - Morbid Angel
Eviscerated - Dismember
Born Dead - Death
Lost Souls Domain - Bolt Thrower
Twisted Mass of Burnt Decay - Autopsy
Drowned - Entombed
Heartwork - Carcass
Outro - A Hora Mais Negra

EP.10 - Death Metal Hour One

Lil Tecca feat. Juice WRLD - Ransom

Mutemath - In No Time (Pierce Fulton Remix)

Metallica S&M (2000) High Quality - DVD 1

Rammstein mix 2001

Brise le moi -Rhema loseke

It's my passion to make quality songs using all resources available to me. As a music enthusiast I'm interested in many different genres. 

My music production process is a blend of traditional songwriting and cutting-edge AI. 

It all starts with the human touch: I craft the lyrics and song structures myself, sometimes accompanied by music I recorded or composed.

From these foundational elements, I then bring the songs to life using synthetic voices and musicians. 

A key aspect of my creative flow is "jamming" with what I call "personas", distinct AI voices and styles that offer consistent character and sound. 

My roots in music stretch back to the 1970s, when I was a drummer boy in the local harmony. 

The 1990s marked a pivotal moment with the advent of MIDI, opening up new avenues for instrumental composition. 

The early 2000s saw me dive deep into Digital Audio Workstations (DAWs), and during that time, I also picked up the guitar. 

Since 2024, integrating AI into my workflow has been a transformative experience. 

It has unlocked unprecedented creative possibilities, providing access to a vast array of virtuoso vocalists and instruments, from intricate acoustic guitar arrangements to full orchestras.