Carnie Reimers and Jobod Silk sing their original song in their native tongue of Marshallese. A song to encourage environmental stewardship for the islands they call home. This musical recording was made possible as part of the Voices Rising project. Please visit https://www.after95creative.com/voicesrising to learn more.

Ñe Ejjab Kio, Enaaj Ñaat (A Capella) - Jobod Silk and Carnie Reimers

"Eastward of Eden" tells of humanity's rise and fall in a mythic style, with a Brandi-Carlile-meets-Led-Zeppelin sound. While we have wrought our world's destruction through selfishness, there is still hope for a return to Eden.

Eastward Of Eden

Kamolol nan Jo-Jikum & Climate Change Directorate for the request on producing an Original by AIM Band ft. Ruthann Enos.

PAPJELMAE

PAPJELMAE [AIM Band ft. LiRuth](Prod. By 62Vibez)

This one’s for the stupid couch critics..... the absolute fucking retards who think clean energy’s a scam because “it uses steel.”
It ain’t about perfection, it’s about direction.
This track shreds thru the lazy arguments, the cherry-picked bullshit, and the fossil-fuel fanboys clinging to smoke while the planet burns.
Raw, sharp, and 100% Aussie.
Lyrics by Magoozla > delivered with self taught hectic as fuck AI precision prompting.

Vocals and beat powered by Suno.

Steel and Hot Air

FREE.K

Pitbull - Baddest Girl In Town - SJUR Remix

Pitbull - FREE.K - Delirious & Alex K Mix (Radio Edit)

you're seeming so closed
I want to see your guard down
I want to know what's under there
I'm feeling so numb
so you can keep your clothes on, keep 'em on

come on, honey, 'cause we got no time
Tell everybody you're no longer mine

and now you're gonna wanna run from me
because I border on insanity
I'd pick another colour for the sky
but I'm really sorry, honey, there's no time

and now you run like hell
as fast and as far as you can
you ain't got no time on your hands (left?)

are you gon' talk?
cause something's wrong
cause something's bothering your mind
you holding up?
do you sleep at all?
is something wrong?

come on, honey, 'cause we got no time
tell everybody you're no longer mine

oh girl I'm honest yes you're gonna wanna run from me
Because I border on insanity
I'd pick another colour for the sky
but I'm really sorry, honey, there's no time
there's no time

Honey, There's No Time

I tried everything but nothing ever satisfies me
and I feel lowest when I'm higher than a satellite
Just gonna lie down and sleep here on the ocean floor
Found shelter in a dream

As I saw you there
Baby, go
Just go back where you came from
As I saw you there
Baby, go
Just go back where you came from

I find solace in just noticing the stars above me
Though it's only for a moment, it's all that I need
I just wanna lie down and sleep here on the ocean floor
Found shelter in a dream 
In a dream 

As I saw you there
Baby, go
Just go back where you came from
As I saw you there
Baby, go
Just go back where you came from

Noche Oscura

We might lose this planet
So take off your sweater
'Cause you know that you need my cooling down
As I'm gon' need your soothing now yeah

Let me lift you out your jumper (your jumper)
I'll be sliding down your underwear
When you smile like that and climb on me
You should spend the night on me

Girl, that sweater's coming off
'Cause I know it's what you want now ('cause I know it's what you want)
Mine's already on the floor
'Cause I was desperate to cool down (desperate to cool down)
Give me your wet body
Because you do it right (because you do it right)
Under water
We can't survive
We can't make love
So meet me by the poolside

They're gonna tell that it's fiction (fiction)yeah
And I'll tell you not to listen
No, no, no
Because they don't want you believing truth
They all gon' try deceiving you 

My love, the planet's too warm
It's too hot
So take your jumper off
My love, the planet's too warm
It's too hot
So take your sweater off
My love, the planet's too warm
It's too hot

By The Poolside

Digital hustler, lyrical architect, and the voice of the breach.
Poet of the poor. Voice of the unheard.
I write every lyric from the gut then weaponise Suno and Rip X Daw to deliver it harder than half the rap game ever could.
This ain’t industry fluff. It’s rhythm and poetry dragged through mud, sharpened with truth, and spat back at the system.
Tracks are built in the storm, not the studio.
Every drop’s a protest. Every rhyme’s a brick through the window.
Listen close or get out the fuckin’way.

our new EP So Much For Gardening out now 
listen: https://fengsuave.com/music
Pre-order our So Much For Gardening EP on vinyl: https://fengsuave.com/store
mailinglist for specials: http://lnk.to/fenglist​

BOOKING:
AMERICAS - tlusk@tourpeachy.com
UK/EU/ROW - naomi@earth-agency.com

MANAGEMENT/CONTACT: 
LUSTRE - info@lustrecompany.com

Amplifying rising voices from the Marshall Islands.

Feel Good Vibez over here! Thank you for your support and please don't forget to follow to keep on listening to Good Music! Kommol tata im kab Jerammon!

Popular tracks tagged #climatechange