Hello Ya'll! hope you all are doing well!!! this song is fora ll the lost souls out there who are uncertain about their purpose on earth and seem like nothing ever goes their way or maybe you know someone who feels this way. Hope this song speaks to you!

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Dive into the powerful sounds of "Darkest Night". This song takes you on a journey from darkness to light with haunting lyrics and captivating riffs.

Darkest Night

тгк - K1PeTo4eKK

mix by me
prod. by young stepper

ПРОЛЕТАЮЩАЯ МЕЧТА

This song is a haunting and powerful commentary on the devastating impact of environmental pollution and toxic waste on our planet and its inhabitants. The lyrics paint a bleak picture of a world ravaged by acid rain, radioactive waste, and plastic pollution, where the very air we breathe is toxic and the natural beauty of the world is destroyed. The song's themes of ecological disaster, corporate greed, and government neglect are conveyed through vivid imagery and metaphors, creating a sense of urgency and despair. The overall mood is one of desperation, hopelessness, and warning, urging listeners to confront the harsh reality of our planet's toxic state and the need for immediate action to prevent irreversible damage.

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Darkness spills like poison flow
Evil hands paint skies aglow
Acid rain corrodes us slow
Living in this toxic show

[Chorus]
Bleeding hearts in poisoned haze
Radioactive burning blaze
Choking on our final phase
Life consumed in toxic maze

[Verse 2]
Lost beneath a deathly veil
Breathing fumes our lungs exhale
Broken dreams in plastic jail
Silent screams and toxic tale

[Chorus]
Bleeding hearts in poisoned haze
Radioactive burning blaze
Choking on our final phase
Life consumed in toxic maze

[Bridge]
Echoes ring of lives betrayed
Children cry
The cost we paid
All beneath the toxic shade
Darkness spreads
The light decayed

[Chorus]
Bleeding hearts in poisoned haze
Radioactive burning blaze
Choking on our final phase
Life consumed in toxic maze

[Verse 3]
Ghostly whispers in the void
Nature's beauty long destroyed
Fabric of our world's unsewn
Toxic thread that we've outgrown

[Outro]
Toxic legacy, our last embrace
Shadows dance on Earth's pale face
Silent screams in endless space
As we fade without a trace

Toxic Waste

Poisoned Haze

This song is a powerful and haunting commentary on a society plagued by oppression, injustice, and violence. With vivid imagery and poignant lyrics, it paints a picture of a world where freedom is an illusion, and the marginalized and vulnerable are silenced and exploited. The song's themes of systemic oppression, hopelessness, and despair are woven together with a sense of urgency and moral outrage, creating a sense of unease and discomfort that lingers long after the music fades.


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Shadows slither through the street
Whispers of a lost heartbeat
Pain drips in a silent plea
Screams drown in a rogue decree

[Verse 2]
Broken bodies 'neath the sun
Justice a bullet from a gun
Hope crumbles
Cries undone
Freedom lingers for no one

[Chorus]
Invisible chains
Binding tight
Eyes closed
Losing sight
Darkness falls
The wrong feels right
Silent wars in the dead of night

[Verse 3]
Anger burns
The fire spreads
Crimson rivers
Streets turned red
Silent prophets
Words unsaid
Dying truths
The living dead

[Bridge]
Crushed dreams in a rusted cage
Souls lost in a silent rage
Lies crippling each damn page
Justice buried by petty wage

[Chorus]
Invisible chains
Binding tight
Eyes closed
Losing sight
Darkness falls
The wrong feels right
Silent wars in the dead of night

Invisible Chains

"On the next The Reality we feature The Reality Bible Special. Dudley Anderson is joined by Pastor Mark Hodgetts and we’ll be chatting about hope. The key to coping is hoping. Hope, like a rope can provide positive expectation of support, security and rescue. Mark explains that hope is not wishful thinking, hope is not a daydream or a pipedream nor is it passive waiting. Hope is positive expectation and is a gift from God."

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The Reality Bible Special with Mark Hodgetts - The Key to Coping is Hoping

🎙️ It’s here. Episode 1 of Magdalene Unveiled: Transforming Shadow with Grace is LIVE!

THE TIME IS NOW.
Time to speak, time to remember, time to reclaim what’s always been within us.

This episode is about hope—real, embodied hope—not the fleeting kind, but the kind that roots deep when we remember who we are. The kind that calls back the innocence the world tried to make us forget. The kind that reminds us we can hold both shadow and light, grief and joy, doubt and certainty—all at once. And that’s just the beginning.

This IS where the journey begins. And we’re not skimming the surface. We’re going deep. Because the only way forward, is through.

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Episode 1- The Spectrum of the Human Experience

This introspective song explores themes of internal conflict, spiritual struggle, and moral duality. The narrator grapples with self-worth while acknowledging hidden darkness ("evil under the hood"), caught between aspirations for growth and relapse into destructive patterns. Repeated motifs of resistance to faith/reason, hopeless interventions, and sorrowful reflection reveal a cyclical battle with personal demons and identity crises.

I STAND IN THE WAY

The lyrics portray raw anguish from a one-sided, exploitative relationship where the narrator sacrificed everything ("my heart, my soul, my joy & pain") only to face betrayal and emotional devastation. Themes of shattered trust ("swallowed the lies"), desperate pleas ("begging please"), and irreversible heartbreak ("broken man left in shame") culminate in a cycle of tears and mental collapse, reflecting the toll of unreciprocated love and self-loss.  

I CRY CRY CRY

This song is a haunting and intense expression of emotional pain and desperation. It's a powerful exploration of the darkness that can consume us, leaving us feeling lost and alone. The lyrics convey a sense of suffocating despair, with whispers of hopelessness and shadows that eclipse the light. The song is a poignant cry for solace and peace, but one that seems elusive, leaving us trapped in a never-ending cycle of torment. The music is a masterful blend of gothic-alternative-metal, hard rock, and classical elements, with soaring female vocals that add to the song's anthemic and melancholic quality.


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
Shadows fall beneath my feet
Heart's a cage never free
Whispers growing in the night
Eclipses steal the light 

[Verse 2]
Wings of sorrow clip the sky
Burning tears never dry
Ghostly echoes in my head
Trust has long since bled 

[Chorus]
We are lost souls in the dark
Cold flames leave their mark
In the shadows we roam
Searching for a home 

[Verse 3]
Lies entwined tight like chains
Broken dreams fuel the pain
Hollow screams claw the walls
Silence in these empty halls 

[Verse 4]
Fractured mind split apart
Loneliness gnaws the heart
Plead for solace plead for peace
But the torment will not cease 

[Chorus]
We are lost souls in the dark
Cold flames leave their mark
In the shadows we roam
Searching for a home

Soul in Exile

A digital therapy session gone wrong. “This Session Ends Here” is a brutal, emotionally charged anthem fusing hypnotic psychedelic textures with nu-metal fury and rap-rock angst. The track spirals through glitchy breakdowns, heavy riffs, and raw confessionals—showcasing clean melodic hooks, rapid-fire verses, and a screamed bridge that rips through the calm like a panic attack. It’s the sound of being abandoned mid-healing, when static replaces support, and rage replaces hope. For anyone who's ever been ghosted by the one person they trusted to listen.

Lyrics:

Didn’t even call.
Just a message on the screen.
“Let’s talk next week.”
But I don’t have next week.

I held it in, yeah, I did what they said
Bit down on my tongue ‘til I bled in my head
Sat in this room with my demons on mute
Now they all scream, and I’m out of excuses

You were the lock—now the door’s kicked in
I was balanced on the edge, now I’m fallin’ in
One damn click, no warning, no sound
I guess I’m God now. Burn it all down.

I needed a voice
But I got silence
I needed a break
Now I’m breaking the violence

This session ends here
No couch, no cure
You left me with the static and the signal's impure
Can’t bottle this fear
I cracked, I swear
You canceled my lifeline, so I canceled repair

I paced the floor, wrote notes in the mirror
“Breathe in, hold... now disappear”
All these mantras, fragile thread
Snapped with a text—you read it and fled

Thought we had progress, thought I was seen
Now I’m talking to ghosts on a blank phone screen
If I build a throne from this padded cell
Would you log back in to wish me well?

I needed a voice
But I got silence
I needed a break
Now I’m breaking the violence

This session ends here
No couch, no cure
You left me with the static and the signal's impure
Can’t bottle this fear
I cracked, I swear
You canceled my lifeline, so I canceled repair

I wrote my saving grace
on a post-it note
Now it's falling off the wall
as I start to choke

Thirty minutes late
was thirty years too long
I built a kingdom of fragments
and you proved me wrong

This session ends here
No couch, no cure
You left me with the static and the signal’s impure
Can’t bottle this fear
I cracked, I swear
You canceled my lifeline—
and I canceled repair
(this session ends here...)

This Session Ends Here

Its like you’ve passed hopelessness and entered a space where nothing matters.

Colorless

Dark clouds crawl across the sky
The sun’s a stranger
Don’t ask why
Shadows stretch
They twist and grow
A heavy weight
It starts to show

The streets are empty
Whispers scream
Reality’s a broken dream
No map
No compass
Just the haze
Lost inside this endless maze

Dark days ahead
No light in sight
The stars are hiding from the night
A future buried
Deep and cold
A tale of sorrow left untold

The clocks are ticking
Hands don’t care
Time’s a thief
It strips you bare
Every step feels like a fight
Chasing ghosts into the night

But in the dark
A spark might burn
A flicker small
A chance to turn
The edge is sharp
The drop is steep
But even shadows need to sleep

Dark days ahead
No light in sight
The stars are hiding from the night
A future buried
Deep and cold
A tale of sorrow left untold.


Dark Horizon

This song is a raw and emotional exploration of the grip of a gambling addiction, or any addiction really, using the metaphor of a losing streak to convey the all-consuming nature of the struggle. The lyrics capture the desperation and hopelessness of being trapped in a cycle of addiction, where every relapse feels like a surrender to the darkness. Although I'm drawing from a place of empathy and understanding rather than personal experience, I aim to convey the intense emotional turmoil that comes with addiction, and the haunting feeling of being consumed by forces beyond one's control.


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
Pull me closer
Hold me tighter
I'm fallin' again 

[Verse]
I know better
But it don't matter
I'm fallin' again 

[Chorus]
And I can feel the weight
Of the darkness in my soul
It's coming to claim its prize 

[Verse]
All my life
Is a losing streak
I'm fallin' again 

[Verse]
Tell me it's over
And I can't go back
I'm fallin' again 

[Chorus]
And I can feel the weight
Of the darkness in my soul
It's coming to claim its prize


Losing Streak

Rock bottom. “No Way Out” is an emotional outburst where rage collides with despair. It’s a scream from within, a tunnel without light, but with breath left to fight.

No Way Out

Welcome, to my lowest point. The depths of despair and self-doubt/loathing. GOD Alex Gilbert is back with the sad and melancholy vibes of "Diss Aftermath" once again, except this time with much better quality and emotion. This is "The Fallout"   

This all started from a heated argument with my friends. I almost got kicked out of the entire group, it was bad, really bad. So I did what any sane and normal rapper would do and lay some sad bars over a fresh beat. OH BOY DID I WORK FAST AS WELL! The best took maybe an hour to make, then it took me maybe 30 minutes to write the lyrics. Then another hour to rap it all out! This rap will probably be the fastest-made rap in my entire career that isn't a freestyle! Only about 5hr in total, I work quickly when I am emotional.   

Now technically, this rap is supposed sad and melancholy, as shown with the piano and lyrics. Which it is, but it is also a sneak diss track against my friends. To this day I still believe I was in the right, as I said in my rap. While this argument is long done and over, I don't think this rap should be buried, and instead flourish as my most emotional piece yet! So no hard feelings now guys! Even though I never thought I was in the wrong.  

I hope you guys enjoy it! It is a nice break from the bragging/flexing I normally do in my raps. Now it is nice and chill/sad with some rain ambiance in the background. My album "The Bible" is also nearing an end! After this track there are only three, technically four, (but that is a REMIX version) tracks left. Then we move on to phase 3.5 of my rap career, More singles! That is a month from now though, so let's worry about that later. Commence "The Fallout"

Also, Thank you, Shashankog for mixing and mastering this project! It sounds way better now!

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I used to shout in my mind
there wouldn't be a fall out
in any group again back when I
used to pout a young sprout
full of doubt like a pen without ink
I drink the sorrows hoping for a better tomorrow
Till I stumbled and tumbled into a group miraculously 
Practically spawned from beyond my comprehension 
This was the Dimension I got along with people
my equals my peers to hear whenever I needed
to be greeted and weeded out my self doubt
I Flourished as a tourist under this small group
an interesting melded soup we were somewhat a blur
as this was four years ago and many tears
but now there is war for supposedly my actions 
I will admit fault when granted but today I halt
I will stay planted in my view that I am not the one
who screwed this up this is not an apology track
I won't back down even as I frown in sadness
even in the face of others madness This is my base
you see the difference between this and Diss Aftermath
I caused the bloodbath me not she not he not that flea
not we it was all me my actions a distraction of my moral
compass yet this encompasses rage against me as they
wage war thinking they are pure that putting me down
is the cure thinking they are mature like they don't
make fun of me the run when I push back I just can't
hack it maybe I am not cut out for this I should just
but out of everyone's way sway away anyone's despair
every time my name is in the air I guess they need someone to blame
or to shame for every negative emotion they feel a notion
to not being in control of their lives drowning
in that ocean so they try to make someone cry harm their soul
add more coal to the flames of hate because that always
sets things straight makes everyone feel great at this point
I am not talking about my small joint of friends I am sure
we are either going to make amends or end all contact
I am now talking about this barely intact society 
who only engage in rage content angry all the time
as they spent all their energy this is why I rhyme
to help these bent out of shape people scrape back
their happiness through the craftiness of my rhymes
signed or typed to bring hype to their lives
another rap for the archives

GOD Alex Gilbert - The Fall out

dandelion (demo)

Yesterday was Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin's birthday.

I wonder how he wrote his brilliant poems? Has anyone thought about how it happens? What did he put in, what ideas? And did he put in at all?

At school we were taught to look for hidden meanings in any, even the simplest sentences.

I am sure that Pushkin did not think about anything like that, he was just looking for beautiful rhymes, some kind of first meaning, feelings, emotions, logic. We all do this when we create. We rarely think about long-term consequences. But nevertheless, meanings sometimes are laid down by themselves, leaving us overboard. They are self-generated without our conscious participation, at the level of the unconscious. And this surprises and inspires at the same time.

And as a result, in any, even the most avant-garde text, you can always dig up 12.5 meanings.)

Жизнь Букв (Life of Letters)

WEALTH WITHOUT RECOGNITION
•	Privacy without Compromise  
•	Freedom from Judgment
•	Authentic Relationships
•	Impact without Ego  
•	Financial Security, Safeguarded
•	Safety in Silence 
•	Mental Peace  
•	Lifestyle Autonomy 
•	No Exploitation, No Games  
•	A Legacy of Substance
    THE ULTIMATE FORM OF FREEDOM  
                                      MAX ANTHONY


TheRealMaxAnthony Brand is under the curtain of DARDEN PAF. 
Max Anthony is a prolific song writer & producer who specializes in entertainment, authenticity, creativity, & personal brand. His music is his & his fans. Whomever they may be….

I built Shiitake Products because the world needed a home for beautiful nonsense and soul-splitting truth.

- Sometimes that looks like a dancefloor meltdown at 2am.
- Sometimes it’s a button that says “Mildly Okay Human.”
- Sometimes it’s a whispered hymn to grief.

It’s all real. It’s all me. This is my multiverse—and you’re invited.

Here, AI collides with human emotion to create music that actually means something.
From dark trap bangers to cinematic alt-rock anthems, from emo-folk confessionals to glitch-satire ballads—every track is a story, a mood, a moment.
Not built for algorithms.
Built to feel.

🎧 Genres? Trap. EDM. Alt-rock. Rap-rock. Folk. Comedy. Chaos.

🧠 Themes? Rage. Love. ADHD spirals. Existential dread. Healing. Heartbreak. Hope.

🎯 Mission? To punch through the noise—and hit something real.


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I am a guy who likes to rap. These are my rap songs, feedback is always appreciated. Have a nice day!

Butterfly Division (or C&P) and friends.
We (Carla & Paul) make music for over many years.  We have our own home-studio and create a lot of music.
Started with experimental rock, but also EDM, singersongwriter productions.  "The real gift of music is how many lives you can positively impact"  Enjoy our music!
We do not answer messages!
Our music is protected by copyright, when using our music please mention our name.

Creating art in the form of waves traveling through space to reach your ears and please your brain using generative AI.

Dudley Anderson was born and raised in Johannesburg, South Africa. After graduating from Bible College in 1990, God opened the way for Dudley to branch out into Christian radio. As a musician and worship leader he developed a heart for Christian music, which became the main thrust of his radio work in South Africa. 

 In 1996 God called Dudley and his family to the United Kingdom where he now works as a radio programme producer and presenter. Dudley also writes a FREE weekly e-mail devotional called, GodTracker, available at surereality.net

Dudley Anderson is married to Karen-Leigh and has two adult children, Kerryn and Ryan.

E-mail Dudley at dudley@surereality.net

Songwriting has been a lifelong passion for me, dating back to elementary school when I first began crafting stories, poems, and eventually lyrics. As a former drummer in various bands, I always relied on others to bring my words to life musically. However, after a long hiatus from drumming, I decided to take the leap and learn to compose music to accompany my lyrics. Through classes and dedication, I've embarked on a new journey, breathing fresh life into old lyrics and penning new ones. You'll find a mix of older and newer works here, for the lyrics. 

Music has been a part of me for as long as I can remember. One of my earliest memories is being completely entranced by 'The Little Drummer Boy' as a very young child. There was something about the rhythm and the melody that just captivated me. I must have played it a thousand times, wearing the record out, and from that moment on, I was hooked. I knew I wanted to be a drummer, and to create that magic for others. 

But I was too young then, and of course I couldn't afford a drum set just yet. So, I turned to writing as a way to express myself. As I mentioned above, I started with stories, then poems, and eventually, lyrics. I found that writing was not only a way to tap into my creativity, but also a way to process my emotions and experiences. 

As I grew older, my love for music only deepened. I realized that music has this incredible power to transport us to different times and places, to evoke emotions and memories that we thought were long forgotten. It's a universal language that can bring people together like nothing else can. 

For me, writing lyrics is a cathartic experience. It's a way for me to tap into my emotions, to process the world around me, and to create something that I hope will resonate with others. And when I hear my words come to life in a song, it's truly magical. It's a feeling that never gets old, and it's what keeps me coming back to music time and time again. 

I love many genres of music and artists of many genres. And if you listen to some of my songs, you will find that I like to make songs of different genres as well as mix different genres into each song. One of my all-time favorite bands is Evanescence, and I have made a lot of songs where I have tried my best to emulate that sound. 

Now, I have recently started experimenting with new sounds. I never heard of glitch beats before I took music classes, and now I'm fascinated with the sound, so I have been experimenting with glitch beats recently. 

I hope you enjoy some of my songs. And thanks so much to everyone who has been listening so far. I truly appreciate it. I welcome constructive feedback to help me grow as an artist, and I appreciate your support. ❤️

BTW If you follow me, I will ALWAYS follow back. If I like your music, I will follow you, but if you don't follow me back within a week or two, I will unfollow you most of the time. The same goes if I see someone listening to my music, I WILL follow, however, if they don't follow back within a week or two, I'll unfollow.  😘

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