Himmel

From the track I’m Unstoppable 

Name change. Lyrics the same. Entrance fight arena song. Lyrics song by Sas.

-Unstoppable Mindset

You will try
 to break me 
break my spirit 
But I will rise
Feel my rhythm
feel my style 

 my Wai Kru
for my Teachers and school.

[Verse 2]
May Lose my way 
But I will get on top
Feet and fists on fire
Knee and elbows
thrown with 
intent to hurt 
Blood and pain
Blend as one
Unstoppable
Here I come

Can’t be beat.

[Chorus]
I'm unstoppable
My mindset 
Is Unstoppable 
Feel my power
All fight long
Make me strong
I'm unstoppable
Here I come. 

[Verse 3]
Every strike I make 
every strike i 
I take
Fuels my flame
In this fight game.

I’ll stake my claim
On the floor
Beat pumping
 Fight may not last 
fight may go the 
distance 
but I will be
unbreakable.

I’m Unstoppable 
Mindset unstoppable 

[Bridge]
I will Push it harder 
You will Feel my drive
I'm alive
 so alive
Faith guiding me 
I'm unbreakable
Can’t you see?

[Chorus]
I'm unstoppable
Feel my power
All fight long
Make me strong
I'm unstoppable
Unstoppable 
Mindset power


You will attempt 
 to break me 

break my spirit 

But you will feel  my power 
in my kicks and
punches
elbows and knees
thrown with intent
to hurt 
all fight long
Every strike
fueled the flame
Blood and pain
blended as one. 

You will try to  break
me
Hard as you will try 

I hope to show to all

My school 
my teachers

I was unstoppable 

I’m unstoppable 
Unstoppable 
Mindset UNSTOPPABLE 

RESPECT 

To my opponent 

I bow ..

Unstoppable_Mindset

for Jim, RIP

and to all the musicians that I have had the pleasure and honor of making  music with.  



Dubrae production, composition
MartyG - bass
Moe Howard sub bass
SK, melody lyrics


SK
 The Wheels still Turn

everything is said and done
the days, the months, the years .. they run
like the shadows fading with the sun
in the blink of an eye, they’re gone

but with every laugh, and every tear you cry
leaves a mark, a light that never dies
we're just stories told in passing lines
still echoing through time

it was just a moment
in this life
where a memory of you
will be remembered in time

after everything is said and done
the wheels still turn when we are gone
and what you gave, it lives on
in every heart, in every song

hold on close, don’t let go
say the words they need to know
the smallest acts, they tend to grow
its so much more, more than we ever show

and the world keeps turning, turning
with or without our name
it’s the love that keeps on burning, burning
it’s never lost. it will always stay

now everything is said and done
the wheels still turn and you're gone
and what you gave it lives on
in every heart, every song

and with every laugh, and every tear cried
it leaves a mark, a light that never dies
all the stories told in passing lines
still echoing through time

and the world keeps turning, turning
with or without our name
it’s the love that keeps on burning, burning
it’s never lost it will always stay

The Wheels Stll Turn

**Description below the Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I see so much, yet not enough,
Scraps of light and ragged thoughts.
Trying to remember the list I forgot.
Could have got her flowers… but I did not.

I see a wet and rainy street
I should have walked one day
I could have held her hand in mine
But I turned… and walked the other way.

[Chorus]
Why do we wait to do the things
That weigh so heavy when they’re gone?
We hold them back, we stop them short,
Till the chance to love has come and gone

[Verse 2]
The warmth of her sitting across the kitchen table,
Her fingers curled ‘round that chipped coffee cup.
I thought I would be able
To give her more but that time's up.

I wanted to plant her garden this spring
But it’s still just packets on a shelf
I imagined a song I’d sing to her…
It's still a thought inside myself.

[Chorus]
Why do we wait to do the things
That weigh so heavy when they’re gone?
We hold them back, we stop them short,
Till the chance to love has come and gone.

[Verse 3]
The trip I planned a hundred times,
And always found ways to miss.
The arms I kept beside my back,
Afraid to reach and give her a kiss..

The brakes I swore I’d get replaced,
The list I left there on the chair.
A sunset I was “too tired” to see,
The time I didn’t want to share.

[Chorus]
Why do we wait to do the things
That weigh so heavy when they’re gone?
We hold them back, we stop them short,
Till the chance to love has come and gone.

[Bridge]
What happened to this life?
Did I throw it all away?
Did I waste all the time we had,
Hoping I’d have another day?

[Final Chorus]
Why did I wait to do the things
That I can’t stop thinking when she's gone?
I held them back, I failed to do,
Now my time to love has come and gone
Why, oh, why did I wait… so long…?

[Outro - gently , almost whispered]
And then... I passed... away

Even though it's late, really late,
what I think I've learned is this:

It’s not the arms I didn’t open.
The time I didn't live.
The garden that never blossomed.
The kiss I'd give anything to give.

It’s the love I hardly lived.
That’s the ache that echoes long.
And that’s the reason I cry
When love... came along.
I realize I hardly... ever... tried.

~~~~What does this song mean to you. I need to know... If you feel shy about leaving a comment, please send me a message. I am all alone and need to know how my work , works. Thank you.  --Madelyn

Description:
Why Did I Wait is realization—too late in coming. A man’s final reckoning unfolds in whispers, gravel, and silence. His voice frays at the edges, pushing through phrases he can barely finish. He doesn't sing to impress; he sings because he has to—because the weight of what he didn’t say is heavier than the words he finally does.

The guitar is faint, almost hesitant, leaving space for the rawness to echo. When he reaches the bridge, his voice strains upward—then crashes back down. The music fades. Then, quietly: “And then I passed away.”

A pause.
A death.

Then the truth: what he learned… and what he’ll never forgive himself for.

The final lines ache with clarity. This isn’t performance.
It’s too human for that.

It’s realization—too late in coming.

The song's simplicity in style, structure, timing, musical chords, is a perfect foil for the complexity of the moment, the life wasted, the regret, the words said and not. This song brings up memories that can't help but relate to this man's unlived life. I thank you for listening over and over again. I do so hope that it makes more sense to you than it does to me. Because I don't know where it came from, only that it came. I don't know why. Maybe you do.

Why Did I Wait

This Moment

“What We Need” is a soul message wrapped in acoustic warmth. I wrote this because I’m tired of the obsession with status, power, and profit. The planet doesn’t need more CEOs, it needs more compassion. This is a love song for the peacemakers, the quiet helpers, the ones holding space and healing hearts. It’s about redefining success as connection, empathy, and restoration. This song speaks my truth and reminds me who I want to be.

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What We Need

Another cover of one of my old songs. Using the demo for this  means that the lyrics, melody, and any associated riffs, etc are captured by Suno. This does not necessarily create a better track - but it sounds more like the song I wrote. In this case, I actually think that the AI came up with a better melody when presented with just the lyric.  Maybe you might even find the  other Suno offering her on Soundcloud, and let me know what you think, I would love to know.

still waters  (cover of original demo)

“Sing Them to Sleep” unravels pain into lullabies. Where demons are not slain but embraced. It’s a haunted folk hymn of scars, silence, and survival, blending raw acoustic grit with ghostly echoes of truth. Healing here is not peace, but the war’s quiet aftermath sung into the dark.

Lyrics

The monsters in me never asked to be tamed  
They just curled in the dark when I whispered their name  
Didn’t bury the pain I just sang it to sleep  
With a voice full of rust and a throat cut deep  

My sins don’t march they sway slow like a hymn  
And every breath I take drags the silence within  
I learned not to run learned not to plead  
I just lay with the fire till it stopped tryin to feed  

I’m not your savior I’m just the song  
That cradled the scars when the nights felt too long  
No altars left no secrets to keep  
I don’t kill my demons I sing them to sleep  

They are one and the same  

You think healing is peace  
Nah  
It’s the war that never ends  
Just gets quieter  
And if you listen close  
You can still hear them screaming  
But you wont hear me breathin  

So don’t mourn for the rage it was part of the tale  
I just learned how to sail without cursing the gale  
No glory no heaven no promise to reap  
Just me and my ghosts learning how to sleep  

I’m not your savior I’m just the song  
That loved the broken when they couldn’t stay strong  
No altars left no promises to keep  
I don’t bury my demons I sing them to sleep

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Sing Them To Sleep - Unplugged

« Une petite voix m’a dit » est une chanson en français dans l’esprit folk-pop-jazz-funk des années 70. Un morceau solaire et léger qui invite à ne pas se prendre la tête et à sourire à la vie. Entre guitares acoustiques, groove funky et touches jazzy, cette chanson respire la bonne humeur.
"Une petite voix m’a dit" (“A little voice told me”) is a French folk-pop-jazz-funk track inspired by the 70s. A positive, uplifting song about not overthinking and simply smiling at life. Acoustic guitars, funky grooves and jazzy touches create a cheerful retro vibe.

Written, composed, performed and produced by an independent artist.

Une petite voix m'a dit

I wanted to take a shot at this new style.

Hope you like it ☺️

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