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Shadow of a giant, born in flame,
Whole city shake when they say my name.

Claws on the ground, heart of a titan,
Every step sound like thunder strikin’.
Been through the war, still breathin’ smoke,
Crown on my head, can’t take my throne.
Built from rage, no fear in sight,
Every scar turn into light.
Came from the void where gods retire,
Now I rise back, reborn in fire.

Try to cage me, I break the steel,
Try to tame me, I bite for real.

King of the hill, I’m Godzilla,
Monster for real, I’m Godzilla.
Run up the bills, I’m Godzilla,
Kill or be killed, I’m Godzilla.

Storm in my chest, volcano breath,
Every move close to life and death.
City lights fade when I appear,
No love, no peace, just primal fear.
I roar, and the heavens split,
No mercy, no counterfeit.
Born alone, I make my creed,
Power’s the only faith I need.

You can pray, but it won’t conceal,
When the ground shakes under my heel.

King of the hill, I’m Godzilla,
Monster for real, I’m Godzilla.
Run up the bills, I’m Godzilla,
Kill or be killed, I’m Godzilla.

Underneath the smoke, I’m ancient pain,
Cursed and crowned in acid rain.
Tried to bury me, I grew too tall,
Made of fire, can’t make me fall.
Whole world tremble, the night reveal,
The beast they made is far too real.

No leash, no chain, no law, no master,
Born in the dark, became disaster.
Titan blood, I don’t fade, I thrive,
Everything dies, but I survive.

King of the hill, I’m Godzilla,
Monster for real, I’m Godzilla.
Run up the bills, I’m Godzilla,
Kill or be killed, I’m Godzilla.

Ashes fall like holy rain,
Still I rise, still remain.
From the ruins, hear my call —
Long live the monster above it all.

I’m Godzilla

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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