Step right up, don’t be shy,
Take a look before you die.
I’m the king of freaks and sin,
Painted smile, madness within.

Blood on my boots, grease on my hands,
I run the show, I make demands.
You came for fun, now you’re trapped,
Welcome to hell—ticket’s stamped.


I see you tremble, I smell your fear,
Once you’re inside, you ain’t leaving here.
Clowns don’t lie, but they sure can kill,
And I’m the one who gets the thrill.


Welcome to my carnival of rot,
Where your bones twist and your flesh gets hot.
I’ll carve a smile across your face,
A souvenir from this cursed place.
Carnival of rot, don’t turn away,
You’ll scream my name but you’re here to stay.
I’m Captain Spaulding—king of pain,
You’ll never see the light again.


I’ve got stories you don’t wanna hear,
Souls I’ve cracked like a cheap beer.
You think you’re brave? That’s real cute,
Till your insides decorate my suit.

I feed the monsters, I fuel the night,
I light the fuse and spark the fright.
This house ain’t haunted, it’s alive,
And you ain’t leaving here alive.


I see you crying, I hear you beg,
I’ll snap your hope like a brittle leg.
This carnival ain’t for the weak,
One wrong move and you won’t speak.

(Chorus)
Welcome to my carnival of rot,
Where your bones twist and your flesh gets hot.
I’ll carve a smile across your face,
A souvenir from this cursed place.
Carnival of rot, don’t turn away,
You’ll scream my name but you’re here to stay.
I’m Captain Spaulding—king of pain,
You’ll never see the light again.

 whispered, twisted)
Blood on the floor…
Screams through the door…
You wanted horror?
I’ll give you more…
Step in close, take my hand,
I’ll take you where the dead still stand.
In this circus built on bones,
You’ll join the choir of broken tones.


Welcome to my carnival of rot,
Where your bones twist and your flesh gets hot.
I’ll carve a smile across your face,
A souvenir from this cursed place.
Carnival of rot, don’t turn away,
You’ll scream my name but you’re here to stay.
I’m Captain Spaulding—king of pain,
You’ll never see the light again.


Laugh if you want, but the joke’s on you—
I’m the nightmare that always comes true.
Step right up, enjoy the show,
Captain Spaulding… time to go.

Carnival of Rot

Autopilot

Ive Had a Good Life

[Intro]
Feel the power surge, it's about to ignite,
The thunderous call of the metal tonight.
Bass drums pounding, heartbeats align,
Guitars screaming out, razor-sharp, divine.

[Verse 1]
Underneath the neon lights, we gather in a storm,
Heads are banging, bodies moving, a primal form.
From the shadows rises sound, piercing through the haze,
A symphony of metal, in this ruthless gaze.
Double bass terror, it's the hammer that strikes,
Driving everyone wild, like a pack of hungry bikes.
The riffs are like wildfire, catching in the night,
Melodies intertwined, like a feud ready to fight.

[Chorus]
Riff ripper revolution, welcome to the show,
Intense vibrations, feel the tectonic flow!
Shredding through the silence, crushing every fear,
We are the warriors, for the metal, we cheer!

[Verse 2]
Electric chaos, a world set ablaze,
Rhythms on a rampage, lost in a daze.
Power chords colliding, spinning like a wheel,
We’re riding this heavy wave, it’s the ultimate deal.
Guitar solos cascading, ascend to the sky,
With every note that's played, we learn how to fly.
From the depths of our souls, the anthem screams loud,
This is our embrace, proud and unbowed.

[Chorus]
Riff ripper revolution, welcome to the show,
Intense vibrations, feel the tectonic flow!
Shredding through the silence, crushing every fear,
We are the warriors, for the metal, we cheer!

[Bridge]
A surge of aggression, chaotic delight,
Lives intertwined in this metal fight.
Yet lifting each other, through the roaring sound,
Let the rhythm guide us, let the pride rebound.
We’re forging our legacy, the night’s alive,
With guitars in hand, we learn how to thrive.

[Verse 3]
So, break the chains and let the music proclaim,
We’re a legion of heart, we won’t be the same.
With each passing moment, the echoes will grow,
We’re united in power, together we’ll flow.
Double kick percussion, marching like a dream,
Through the fire and fury, we rise like a beam.
A relentless crescendo, the anthem ignites,
In this thrilling war zone, we shine through the nights.

[Outro]
So let the world witness, this thunderous throng,
Riff Ripper Revolution, hear our song!
Together we stand, fierce and bold,
In the realm of metal, our stories unfold.
With the fire inside us, we keep moving fast,
In the wave of the future, our shadows are cast!

Riff Ripper Revolution

[Intro]
Hear the thunder, feel the quake,
Once they ruled, now it’s all at stake.

[Verse 1]
In shadows of a past, where the crowns once shone,
Kings and queens commanded, now we stand alone.
Golden halls echo, where whispers used to reign,
But the power's draining, leaving only pain.
Political puppets dance on strings of gold,
Donors in the back room, their stories never told.
Commerce dictates the leaders, justified by greed,
While the voices of the many are silenced in their need.

[Chorus]
Wake up, people! Can’t you see the signs?
Echoes of authority are ringing in our minds.
The money talks louder than the hopes of the meek,
As the darkened towers of power begin to speak.

[Verse 2]
Once we stood united, fought for what was right,
But the allure of power lured us into night.
Big funders’ influence, disproportionate sway,
Overshadowing the choices that we make every day.
Economically elite, casting shadows on the ground,
Their agendas infiltrating, while the silent gather round.
We're trapped in a cycle of despairing retweets,
Drowning out the anger of the hearts filled with beats.

[Chorus]
Wake up, people! Can’t you feel the fire?
A resurgence of the silent kings drawing us to their pyre.
The money talks louder than the hopes of the meek,
As the darkened towers of power begin to speak.

[Break]
Rise! Up from the ashes where democracy rots,
Break these chains, for we've forgotten what we've fought.
Dance with the rage of voices unheard,
Shatter the silence that echoes in the word!

[Verse 3]
Money shapes the elected, it determines the fate,
With hands in the pockets of those who dictate.
Policies made behind closed doors in the dark,
While the common man fights just to leave a mark.
We've seen the parade of pharaohs in suits,
Laughing at our struggles in their shiny boots.
But hope isn't lost, let’s rise with a shout,
Change comes when we stand, when we gather and bolt out!

[Chorus]
Wake up, people! The torch is in our hands,
Together we can rewrite, reclaim all the lands.
The money talks louder, but we must find the voice,
In the echo of our freedom, let’s all make our choice.

[Outro]
Kings and queens may have fallen, but the fight is not done,
In this metal tempest, together we’ve begun.
So rise up, take a stand, let’s break all the chains,
For in unity and truth, it’s power that reigns!

Rise of the Silent Kings

Bursting Reinforced Concrete

Finished/uploaded December 6, 2025.
Thanks for listening!

Revenge Of The Gorgons

Watch playing this track here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxeg-ERDjd0

swola 263

Agressivité et folie en fusion - 4/4 - E min - 180 BPM

HEAVY INSANITY - BVNKS

HEVVY INSVNITY - TYPE BEVT - BVNKS

Українська хард-рок інтерпретація культового саундтреку Don Felder – “Heavy Metal (Takin’ a Ride)”, створеного для легендарного анімаційного фільму Heavy Metal (1981). Ця стрічка стала іконою жанру: доросла анімація з темами фентезі, наукової фантастики, еротики та металу, з’єднаними містичним артефактом Лок-Нар. Фільм увійшов в історію завдяки унікальній візуальній стилістиці, експериментальному монтажу та саундтреку, де звучали Black Sabbath, Blue Öyster Cult, Journey, Don Felder й інші.

Під час адаптації пісні українською виникла окрема складність: англійські вирази на кшталт “take a ride” мають подвійний зміст — і про швидкісний драйв, і про інтимний підтекст. Тому переклад вимагав точного збереження енергії та прихованих сенсів оригіналу.

Це переосмислення робить класику важчим, агресивнішим та більш сучасним українським хард-рок звучанням.

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Нажми на газ, давай вже лееетимо́,
Залиш свої проблеми подалі.
Твій хід - твій сюжет, коли сідаєш в Корвет,
Час летить під тиском педалі.
І якщо ти готовий зірватись у форсаж
Кри́хітко - сві́тить зелений
Твій мозок п'є цей високий октан
Ловиш цей кураж шалений

[Chorus]
Покатаю тебе, тебе, тебе, під heavy metal
Не зупиняйся про́шу посе́ред доро́ги
За́адоовоолееніі, ніі, ніі, під heavy metal
Цей шлях ми з тобою пови́нні скінчи́ти разо́м
(heavy metal)

[Verse 2]
О бо́же мій, як ця кри́хітка літає!
Вона кру́титься під тобою.
Ти ловиш кожен рух щоб не згубити її,
відпускаєш щоб лишити з собою.
Тебе не дивує температура зростає,
Торкаєшся черво́ної мітки.
Єдина річ, в яку віриш до кінця
Гарячого металу злитки.

[Chorus]
Покатаю тебе, тебе, тебе під heavy metal
Не зупиняйся про́шу посе́ред доро́ги
За́адоовоолееніі, ніі, ніі, під Цей шлях ми з тобою пови́нні скінчи́ти разо́м
(heavy metal)

[Outro]
(heavy metal)
(heavy metal)
(heavy metal)

Heavy Metal (Takin' a Ride) | Ukrainian Cover

I write/record/produce my own alt rock music. Thanks for listening!

Craypoe Productions presents an eclectic collection that brings together a diverse lineup of talented guest musicians, each lending their own unique voice to the songs of Bob Craypoe. Every lyric across the album was written by Bob, who also handled full production duties to ensure the record’s cohesive sound and vision.

The sessions were recorded at Bob Craypoe’s Crackle and Hiss Studios in Stillwater Township, New Jersey—a place where raw creativity and authenticity meet. Adding a rich and unexpected dimension to the project, the strings were performed by members of the Crandon Lakes Philharmonic Orchestra, giving the album moments of orchestral depth alongside its grittier tones.

The guest list spans across genres, featuring country pickers, punk rebels, seasoned rockers, and soulful blues musicians. This mix of backgrounds creates a dynamic listening experience, with each track carrying the spirit of collaboration while staying true to the working-class stories and heartfelt grit captured in Bob’s lyrics.

At its heart, this is a testament to the power of music as a shared language—rooted in tradition yet unafraid to cross boundaries, and always grounded in the voice of the people.

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Музика України в різноманітних жанрах, згенерована штучним інтелектом. Цей канал досліджує сучасне українське звучання крізь призму новітніх технологій. Кожен трек — це поєднання культурних коренів, творчості та цифрового майбутнього української музики.

NightHawk distributes the latest recordings of 'Doomsday Machine Engineers'

New tracks tagged #HeavyMetal