Outcast
Intro
(Speaking softly as a story teller:)
Very far away in a distant time
There was a father, a king, a ruler
He was loved but also feared
As times were hard and unjust
Verse 1
The time went by, his reign kept on
But in the dark, a change emerged 
The tide roarded in, with a rumbling roar
The wind of change had a growing urge
They came at dawn, in the moonlight haze
The heath lay silent and seemed to wait
A prophecy, is this the end of days
For all he knew, he was now the bait
Chorus:
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You’ll find yourself outcasted
Verse 2
One hard blow and everything went dark
Fragments of his life came flashing by
Then he woke up to a dog's bark
He was left alone, an outcast with no one
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find yourself as an outcast
Stick
(Speaking softly as a story teller:)
Where is my wife, where is my son
Why is this nightmare happening to me
What will I do, where can I go
There’s nothing left for me as I can see
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You’ll find yourself outcasted
Verse 3
Without direction he started to roam
Wherever he came, people spat on him
He was now a man without a home
Then on his last day, a friendly face said - welcome home
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find that..
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find yourself as an outcast
Guitar solo
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find that..
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find yourself as an outcast



COVER ART:
Roman from Russia
www.deviantart.com/running-to-hell

VOICE Martin Davidson (SWE)
GUITARS Lucas Diaz Falabella (ARG)
GUITAR solo Daniel Gomez (ESP)
BASS Walter Pallares (ARG)
KEYS German Makoev (RUS)
DRUMS Richard Groce (USA)
MIX AND MASTER G4Z G (DEN)

Outcast

Tema compuesto por el grupo La Séptima Farola como tema central de la serie independiente Producto Local.
Introduciéndose en las calles de la margen izquierda de Bilbao sus bandas de delincuentes comunes en la décadas de los 80/90, donde las drogas, prostitución y delincuencia estaba en su momento mas alto a causa de la crisis y la reconversión industrial del momento.

Viejas Glorias

Viejas Glorias De La Séptima Farola

“Atlantic to Adriatic” is an album built on connection — across distance, time, and sound. A collaboration spanning oceans, the record transforms each track into a shared space where field recordings, classical instrumentation, and synthesizers intertwine to evoke memory, place, and movement. Every piece emerges from the intersection of our two worlds — Venice and Boston — bridging geography and time to create something timeless.

▶️ Buy High-Quality Digital Album: https://edoardogastaldi-music.bandcamp.com/album/atlantic-to-adriatic
▶️ Listen on other Platforms: https://sirilrecords.ffm.to/atlantictoadriatic

🔗 Connect with Jay Brewer: ‪www.sirilrecords.com/jay-brewer
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Credits below.

Artists: Edoardo Gastaldi, Jay Brewer
Genres: Ambient, Drone, Soundtrack, Space Ambient, Guitar and Piano Instrumental
Original Picture: Edoardo Gastaldi
Cover Art: Edoardo Gastaldi, Davide Fasiello
Mastering: Jay Brewer
Record Label: Siril Records
Release Date: 14/03/2025

© 2025 Siril Records
℗ 2025 Siril Records

Atlantic to Adriatic

Spleen

New Single By Edge Of The Void

I was raised where the streets ran slow 
Barefoot summers where the wild grass grew 
Back when the stars could still break through 
Before the city swallowed the moon

The lights got brighter, the roads stretched far 
The voices doubled, then tripled the cars 
They paved the fields where we used to play 
And built up walls that hid the day

So I packed my bags, left the static behind 
Chased the wind to the edge of the night

Where the sky runs wide and the roads turn to dust 
Where the wolves still howl when the night wakes up 
No towers to fall, no sirens to cry 
Just the wind and the trees and the firelight

Mama used to say, There’s room for dreams
Now the lines stretch longer than the eye can see 
We watched the homes turn cold and gray 
And I knew we couldn't stay

Met a man with a map in his weathered hands 
Said, Ain’t no place left untouched by man 
Told me, Run while you can, before they come 
Before the silence is overrun

Where the sky runs wide and the roads turn to dust 
Where the wolves still howl when the night wakes up 
No towers to fall, no sirens to cry 
Just the wind and the trees and the firelight

Maybe out here, I’ll learn to be free 
Find a home where the world still breathes 
Where the air is clean, and the stars still shine 
Far from the weight of a crowded mind

Where the sky runs wide and the roads turn to dust 
Where the wolves still howl when the night wakes up 
No towers to fall, no sirens to cry 
Just the wind and the trees and the firelight

Let the wind take me where I belong 
Where the world still whispers in an old, lost song

Firelight

Submerge pt2

🎥YouTube video (may contain images that some might find disturbing): https://youtu.be/LIUGKIYVGnk 
Here we are again with a new song, this time with a completely opposite theme to the fun sarcasm of our previous "Dumb House" (https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/dumb-house), and somehow connected to "Cold Hearts" (https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/cold-hearts). It’s about young killers🔪🩸, youngsters who, unfortunately, are committing horrific acts more and more often! Beyond the causes - something we’ll leave to psychologists, sociologists, and criminologists to debate - this song focuses on one unsettling question: is evil inherent or shaped by society? "Born to Kill" tells the story of those without remorse, driven by dark instincts and devoid of hope. A raw reflection on justice and condemnation, imprisonment and freedom.
Enjoy the listen and take a moment to reflect. 🧐
The short video, linked at the top of this description, may contain images that some might find disturbing (even though most of it is AI-generated and CG), so it's up to you to decide whether to click on it or not!
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on March 21, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

In the night they prowl like beasts with claws
Born with bloodlust breaking all the laws
Caught in shadows twisted from the start
Souls so black no chance to play a part

Eyes like fire they never ever sleep
Silent whispers making mothers weep
Steel in hand and coldness in their core
Life means nothing bodies hit the floor

Were they ever meant to walk among
Doomed from birth with the devil’s tongue
Locked behind bars or let them free
Born to kill or can we let them be

Young assassins with a thirst unslain
Feel no sorrow no regret or pain
Should we cage them bury them so deep
Or face the truth these wolves won’t ever leap

Jail a fortress for a monster’s mind
Walls can’t cleanse them from the morbid grind
Should we end the cycle with a knife
Evil by nature is there hope for life

Were they ever meant to walk among
Doomed from birth with the devil’s tongue
Locked behind bars or let them free
Born to kill or can we let them be

Were they ever meant to walk among
Doomed from birth with the devil’s tongue
Locked behind bars or let them free
Born to kill or can we let them be

Submerge pt2

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