Luke combs

Empty Bed of Roses Kaleb Austin

American Son

Jesse Welles Dont think twice (Its alright)

A blues folk ballad inspired by ancient Buddhist texts, tracing the journey of Maha-Katyayana from devoted disciple to enlightened Buddha.

The William Altig Choir: A collection of amazingly talented singers with musical accompaniment. They are brought to life through the cutting-edge technology of Suno AI language models.

Lyrics:
(Verse 1) 
Katyayana, the disciple bold, 
A future bright, the story told. 
Eighty billion Buddhas, he'll revere, 
Stupas tall, their memory held dear.

(Chorus) 
Gold and silver, lapis so blue, 
Flowers and incense, offerings true. 
Katyayana's journey, long and wide, 
To Buddhahood's light, he'll surely ride.

(Verse 2) 
Two hundred billion more, he'll pay his respects, 
In his final life, his path elects. 
Gold Shine, the Buddha he'll become, 
A realm of peace, where all are welcome.

(Chorus) 
Gold and silver, lapis so blue, 
Flowers and incense, offerings true. 
Katyayana's journey, long and wide, 
To Buddhahood's light, he'll surely ride.

(Bridge) 
Twelve epochs long, his teachings will last, 
A legacy of wisdom, unsurpassed. 
Disciples and Bodhisattvas, a joyful throng, 
In his pure realm, they'll all belong.

(Chorus) 
Gold and silver, lapis so blue, 
Flowers and incense, offerings true. 
Katyayana's journey, long and wide, 
To Buddhahood's light, he'll surely ride.

(Outro) 
Oh, Katyayana, your path we see, 
A beacon of hope, for you and me. 
May we all strive, with hearts sincere, 
To reach that light, and banish fear.

Katyayana's Path

This is a song about how fast life flies by and what is important to me. 

Old Timers

Borrowed Blade is country grit and gospel backbone—songs hammered on an anvil of hard times, small-town faith, and second chances. Fiddle cries, pedal steel sighs, and a low Telecaster growl carry stories of men and women who don’t run from the storm; they ride straight through it. These tracks lean on porch-light prayers, two-lane highways, court dates, and kitchen-table reconciliations. The title speaks to winning with what tried to wound you: you take the lie, break it in half, and use it for a handle. From barroom whispers to Sunday-morning vows, the record moves from hush to holler—brush snare shuffles, train beats, waltzes, and boot-stomp 4/4. This is not revenge; it’s redemption with calluses. Press play when you need courage you can hear and a map you can follow.

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