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I. Gaslighting God

West e solo west 

West è solo west ma dove 
È questo west. West è solo
West ma dove questo west,
West è solo west ma dove 
Questo west. Fumo una 
Sigaretta di fretta tenendo
La mia revolver ben stretta
Per tirarla fuori di fretta se
La situazione diventa complessa.
West è solo west ma dove questo 
West nel saloon c’è una ragazza che
Mi aspetta fumando la stessa sigaretta
Ma non sapeva che in realtà era spenta.
West è solo west ma dove questo west,
West ma solo west ma dove questo west.
West ma solo west ma dove questo west 
West ma solo west ma dove questo west.
Accendo una sigaretta per fumarla di fretta 
Ma la ragazza che mi guarda anche lei 
A la stessa sigaretta che rimane sempre 
Spenta. West è solo west ma dove questo 
West ma dove questo west.

West e solo west

ll ragazzo senza nome 

Il ragazzo senza nome non 
Ha ne un nome ne un cognome 
Non ha nessun posto dove andare 
Nemmeno una casa dove andare 
Ad abitare il ragazzo senza nome 
Non ha ne un nome ne un cognome 
Gli amici non chiedono mai nemmeno 
La sua opinione. Per strada vive come 
Un barbone è nessuno vuole aiutarlo
Per cercare un abitazione. Il ragazzo
Senza nome non ha ne un nome ne un 
Cognome per strada vive come un barbone 
Il ragazzo senza nome non ha nessun nome 
Ne nessun cognome il ragazzo senza nome non ha nessun nome ne un cognome. Il ragazzo senza nome non ha nessun nome ne un cognome. Il ragazzo senza nome non ha 
Nessun nome è nessun cognome il ragazzo senza nome non ha nessun nome è nessun cognome il ragazzo senza nome non ha nessun nome è nessun cognome è nessuno chiede la sua opinione il ragazzo senza nome non ha nessun nome è nessun cognome.

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Вирус-Ножки

Gracias 




En la vida hay momentos de luz y de sombra,
Pero siempre tenemos a nuestro Señor,
Él nos guía con su amor y su gracia,
Y en cada paso nos llena de esperanza.


En los días de alegría y de felicidad,
Agradecemos con humildad su bondad,
Pero también en las penas y el dolor,
Su presencia nos da fuerza y valor.


Gracias te damos, Señor, por tu amor sin fin,
En cada momento, en cada confín,
Creemos en ti, en tu divina luz,
Eres nuestra guía, nuestra fortaleza, Jesús.


Cuando todo parece oscuro y sin salida,
Tú nos muestras el camino con tu luz encendida,
En ti encontramos consuelo y consagración,
Porque en ti hallamos paz y redención.


Gracias te damos, Señor, por tu amor sin fin,
En cada momento, en cada confín,
Creemos en ti, en tu divina luz,
Eres nuestra guía, nuestra fortaleza, Jesús.


Con humildad te alabamos, con gratitud te adoramos,
En tus manos encontramos refugio y amparo,
Porque sabemos que contigo nada nos falta,
Eres nuestra roca, nuestra esperanza más alta.


Gracias te damos, Señor, por tu amor sin fin,
En cada momento, en cada confín,
Creemos en ti, en tu divina luz,
Eres nuestra guía, nuestra fortaleza, Jesús.


En la gratitud y en la fe encontramos paz,
En nuestro Señor confiamos, ahora y siempre jamás.

Gracias

Meet her at the love parade ( old version )

[spoken] 
A System-wide call to action
Second  left tenant Drewfil Vaanya – thirty fifth Battalion, Imperial Starlancers.
Cycle 5 8 3 7 Rotation 15 – Written in convalescence after injury on active duty during the action on Waaylan’s Trove, for which the Motherworld’s Cross was awarded.

[instrumental break] 
It is my belief that the prosecution of the conflict, that has in the past eleven cycles, engulfed our solar system, is no longer in the control of those whose duty it is to service the empire’s best interests.
Since the secession of the Fatherworld from the emperor’s dominions, following almost one hundred cycles of colonial rule, the forces of the Motherworld and her aligned planets, moons and asteroid protectorates have retaken much of the territory lost during the early phases of the war.
[instrumental break] 
I have seen, with my own eyes, the horrific suffering endured by fighting men and women on both sides and led units into battles whose objectives have no strategic benefit to the empire or to the ending of the conflict. Moreover, the decisions made and enacted, in many cases seem only to seek to prolong the fighting.
Who or what malevolent force now drives this war, I do not know. But I implore those on both sides with the power and authority to do so, to cease hostilities. To order the laying down of arms so that a peace can be negotiated and the true puppet masters that now reign over our system be exposed and dealt with.
[instrumental break] 
I make this declaration of defiance not out of cowardice, defeatism, apologism, pacifism or any sense of malice toward anyone. But simply in the hope that we can awaken from this nightmare and see the dawn anew.

It has to stop
Stop the madness 
It has to stop


A Call to Action

🎵 Title: A Fireside Fairy Tale
🎼 Composer: Michael Herter

🕒 Duration: 03:17
🐢 Tempo: Slow
🎻 Genre: Jazz / Lounge Jazz / Smooth Jazz / Remix / 
🎧 Mood: Christmas, Romantic, Nostalgic, Magical
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📝 Description

Imagine the sound of a perfect Christmas Eve, captured in a timeless jazz trio. This is it.

This track is a warm, intimate jazz reimagining of the original "Christmas Fairy Tale":

https://michaelherter.bandcamp.com/track/christmas-fairy-tale-fun-magical-romantic-christmas-new-year-orchestral-jazz

At its heart lies the velvet touch of a grand piano, the soulful hum of a double bass, and the gentle whisper of brushed drums. It’s the feeling of a cozy hug by the fireplace, blending sweet nostalgia with pure holiday magic.

This is more than music — it's the soundtrack for your most cherished memories. Press play to unwrap your Christmas fairy tale.

🎼 Key: Es-Dur | Time Signature: 4/4 | Tempo: Varies bpm

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A Fireside Fairy Tale

Powerful Rock ballad about not losing hope and staying strong through difficult times and seasons. Featuring a strong male lead vocal, a number of cool guitar tracks and a vintage arrangement.

Bleak MidWinter

im sorry it will be lonely one day

Death's Hands

Angel's Weapon

Why Can't She See?

Your Eyes Are Fiction

locked out all these dreams
wish you could see with my eyes
realise your place in this
feel the weight of your mind

bent out of shape but never broken
fixing your soul was never the issue
licking your wounds until
the pus pours into the tissue

before you forget
don't try to remember
all that you've been
just come out and play
but don't forget
everything burns you
if you stay too dry inside
let the flames lick outside

i suppose you've grown to like the taste
wish you'd grow outside your mould
you're on the edge of yourself again
twisting the knife into your guts

cast out your shame
embrace the pain
let vulnerablility
shape your ability

before you forget

Vulnerable Abilities

Year Of The Snitch

Death Grips Is Online

I'm a guitarist and producer, and I also try to sing. I like to improvise.

Contact at smilingdaemons@gmail.com

Why Can't She See?

SMILING DÆMONS

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