"Anxiety Cage" is a raw and evocative reflection on the modern human condition, blending haunting melodies with deeply resonant lyrics. The song delves into the suffocating grip of virtual connections and relentless demands, painting a vivid picture of a soul caught between the pressures of a fast-paced digital world and the yearning for genuine human connection.

The lyrics explore themes of isolation, sacrifice, and vulnerability, capturing the restless urgency of trying to save the world "one byte at a time" while grappling with the emptiness left behind. As the clock ticks on and the story unfolds, the song closes with a bittersweet moment of connection—holding a hand, tasting ash, and questioning if understanding and salvation are still within reach.

With its emotive power and thought-provoking narrative, "Anxiety Cage" is a profound anthem for anyone seeking meaning amidst the chaos of modern life.

Co-producer: Blaž Pavšič
Mixed and mastered @A7-Recording-Studio (www.a7recordingstudio.com/)

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Anxiety Cage

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yo, draai die knop, dit is straat, geen grap,
Iedereen op scherp, dit is pure setup,
Bass laat je trillen, die moves zijn strapped,
Hard op die beat, ja, we pakken het rap!

[Chorus]
Ey, het gaat hard, dit is geen spel,
Straat tot de dansvloer, we maken herrie wel,
Alles op slot, die vibe is criminal,
Vanavond geen regels, het gaat abnormaal.
Ey, het gaat hard, dit is die drill,
Afro met een edge, die sound is real,
Van links naar rechts, we hitten het stil,
We pakken die scene, ja, we maken die deal.

[Verse 1]
Ey, check m’n stance, alles clean op de vloer,
Lijn strak, ogen scherp, ik ben ready op tour,
Geen woorden verspild, hier praat de groove,
Straat naar de zaal, iedereen moet bewegen, move!
DJ zet die stack op max volume,
Dieper in die sound, je voelt het consume,
Iedereen draait mee, van top tot de grind,
Dit is die street hit, Afro, maar refined.

[Pre-Chorus]
Pak je drank, hou het laag, zet die fles omhoog,
Feest als een baas, met die sound zo hoog,
We breken elk plafond, geen stoplicht groen,
Dit is voor de straat, alles moet nu doen.

[Chorus]
Ey, het gaat hard, dit is geen spel,
Straat tot de dansvloer, we maken herrie wel,
Alles op slot, die vibe is criminal,
Vanavond geen regels, het gaat abnormaal.
Ey, het gaat hard, dit is die drill,
Afro met een edge, die sound is real,
Van links naar rechts, we hitten het stil,
We pakken die scene, ja, we maken die deal.

[Bridge]
Die lichten flitsen, alles chaos nu,
Geef geen f***, niemand blijft in z’n crew,
Iedereen beweegt, laat de hele zaal buigen,
Street energy hier, niemand kan het zuigen.
Pak wat je pakken kan, het is all-in,
Die beat knalt door, dit is de win,
We rennen niet weg, we blijven in de ring,
Afro hard gemixt met die gangster swing.

[Verse 2]
Ey, laat het vallen, iedereen op z’n grind,
Van de corner naar de party, hou die lijn fijn,
Zet die speakers op tilt, niemand blijft klein,
Big moves hier, Afro vibes zijn design.
Geen tijd voor soft, we zijn all gas,
Feest als soldaten, nooit zonder klas,
Straatmentaliteit, ja, we houden het vast,
Iedereen los, ey, dit is die blast!

[Pre-Chorus]
Pak je drank, hou het laag, zet die fles omhoog,
Feest als een baas, met die sound zo hoog,
We breken elk plafond, geen stoplicht groen,
Dit is voor de straat, alles moet nu doen.

[Chorus]
Ey, het gaat hard, dit is geen spel,
Straat tot de dansvloer, we maken herrie wel,
Alles op slot, die vibe is criminal,
Vanavond geen regels, het gaat abnormaal.
Ey, het gaat hard, dit is die drill,
Afro met een edge, die sound is real,
Van links naar rechts, we hitten het stil,
We pakken die scene, ja, we maken die deal.

[Outro]
Lichten uit, maar de vibe blijft leven,
Geen rem, we pushen, alles wordt gegeven,
Dit is straat, dit is echt, het blijft beven,
Afro gangster moves, iedereen blijft streven.


Geen Spel [prod. PMO Music X M3B8]

You see it to

Lyrics:
"Paimon, I call for your hand
Clear my name and let me live
If you can conjure an illusion
Let me to appear as none
A crucifix pierced through my hand"

A man's face, pealed of his head
Worn like a mask to disturb the whole town
They stole, pillaged, burnt and killed
Then sewed it back on before the morning came
But the townspeople saw him and they stormed his house
He hid in the basement and prayed to God
They broke down the door, their mouths foaming
He prayed to God, he got no answer

John Dove
You don't know
John Dove
You don't know

"Paimon, I call for your hand
Clear my name and let me live"
"I can conjure an illusion
Let you appear as none,
All you have to do is bow to me"
He glides through the bodies without a trace
Banish the face, erase the name
Created a man to be soil they tread
Wood and stone now pierce the sun

John Dove, the forgotten but still pure hearted
A crucifix pierced through his hand
His bygone self, their scapegoat
Face plastered on the wall

John Dove, you don't

John Dove
You don't know
John Dove
You don't know
John Dove
You don't know
John Dove
You don't know

John Dove, the forgotten but still pure hearted
A crucifix pierced through his hand
His bygone self, their scapegoat
Face plastered on the wall
John Dove, the forgotten but still pure hearted
A crucifix pierced through his hand
His bygone self, their scapegoat
Face plastered on the wall
John Dove, the forgotten but still pure hearted
(John Dove)
A crucifix pierced through his hand
(You don't know)
His bygone self, their scapegoat
Face plastered on the wall
John Dove, the forgotten but still pure hearted
(John Dove)
A crucifix pierced through his hand
(You don't know)
His bygone self, their scapegoat
Face plastered on the wall


JOHN DOVE

dont feel good to be ignored

A real hb product!

But Never Again

guitar, drums, bass, prod - sw1sh

@sw1shh

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I tried 
to forget all we said 
your eyes 
will never leave my head
u took a part of me
u took my heart away

its like a weight over my back
but never again 
its like well never get it back 
so long ago 
when will we know 
where 2 go

its all the same

ur time is up 
and ur eyes remain in my head, I'm stuck

But Never Again

The Northern Wind breezes on me
I shut my eyes. And breathe slowly.
Suddenly, its clear.
A Sea Eagle crosses the fjord
Soft is the light, over the harbor.
Suddenly it's clear.

This lack of time urges me to 
Consider life differently.
Just until now, I went all wrong. 
I see now through improving lenses.

The Northern wind breezes on me.
I don't miss you. You were scary.
Suddenly it's clear.
I dive into the sea. It's so chilly. 
But I feel fine. At peace with me.
Suddenly it's clear.

This lack of time urges me to 
Consider life differently.
Just until now, I went all wrong. 
I see now through improving lenses.


Suddenly Clear

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