MEGANOIA

SHAPESHIFTER

🍏Apple: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/parham-gharavaisi/1492221000
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Infect the Clouds is the 11th Full-Length Metal Concept Album by Parham Gharavaisi, scheduled for release on 14 October 2025.

LYRICS:
https://genius.com/albums/Parham-gharavaisi/Infect-the-clouds

CREDITS:
Produced by Parham Gharavaisi
Mixed & Mastered by Nikos Palivos
Music & Lyrics by Parham Gharavaisi

SOCIALS:
https://twitter.com/dark_reav3r
https://telegram.me/dark_reav3r
https://www.minds.com/parham6

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Cross-Shaped Cocoon

A Mind of Its Own

Iron and Instinct

By CLAWFANG

“Iron and Instinct” is a dark industrial anthem forged in fire and fury. It blends pounding mechanical rhythms with primal power — the sound of steel meeting storm. Inspired by warrior spirit and raw survival, it tells the story of two ancient souls reborn in a world of ruin: the Bear, a creature of strength and endurance, and the Wolf, sharp, cunning, and fierce. Together they rise through chaos and flame, driven by instinct and unbreakable will.

This track is where metal meets machine—heavy, cinematic, and alive with the pulse of battle. It’s the roar of thunder under neon skies, a salute to every beast that refuses to break.

Iron and Instinct

eerie sounds that convey the feeling of fear of seeing large objects.

MEGALOPHOBIA

THIEFCORE

Wo ist es Simmer \\(After the Flash Style)//

Blackhole Sun \\Post-Modern Jukebox (After the Flash Style)//

Forged in the ashes of machines, Zabadim hums like a dying star — a metallic heartbeat echoing through the ruins of tomorrow.

ZABADIM - Zerara

MIXED MEDIA

They're eating the dogs, they're eating the cats

This is a tough hurricane, one of the wettest we've ever seen from the standpoint of water

The windmills are driving the whales crazy, obviously

Nothing Bad can happen, it can only Good happen

I have concepts of a plan

I was down there, and I watched our police and our firemen, down on 7-Eleven, down at the World Trade Center, right after it came down

And some, I assume, are good people.

Nothing Bad can happen, it can only Good happen

I think, for me, nuclear is just the power, the devastation is very important to me

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding. Boom. OK. Missile launch. Woosh. Boom!

Nothing Bad can happen, it can only Good happen

Nothing Bad Can Happen, It Can Only Good Happen

NEW CLAWS

HARSH KEEF

SATAN TAKE THE WHEEL

[Intro]
Во имя наУки наУки наУки наУки
[verse 1]
четвёртые сутки, карточек стуки,
проколоты руки, совсем не от скуки!
всё Ради науки, ради Науки!
всё ради науки — не ради кайфа,
всё ради данных, не ради драйва.
под мои звуки - голые суки
ебуться подруги  - лишь РАДи науки!
всё ради науки — не ради снов,
таблицы, формулы вместо слов.
пустые карманы, широкие брюки,
всё Ради науки, ради Науки!
во всей округе - белые услуги!
лишь у Меня - ради науки!
снюханы панчи, скурены хуки.
закуски и шампанское выносят прислуги,
произнесу тост, взяв водный в руки,
"-всем напалить банку! Во имя наУки!" --
Во имя наУки наУки наУки наУки
(pause)
Во имя наУки наУки наУки наУки
 наУки наУки наУки наУки!
[instrumental]
[Outro]
Во имя наУки наУки наУки наУки
 наУки наУки наУки наУки!

науКИ

Cybermetal anthem about a hacker who merges with the system to stop a global breach. Heavy guitars, cinematic sax, and a massive sound. No gods. No glory. Just root access.

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Root Access
Publich date: 09.11.2025
Blue Bathtub
Lyrics: Peter Risberg

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Root Access

[Verse]

I caught the packet mid-flight.
Deep in the stream, payload unpacked.
Shell was silent —
But the logs bled noise.

Injected script at 3 percent.
Watched the bar crawl up again.
One thread slipped past the filter —
Clock’s ticking.
Clock’s ticking.

[Verse]

Backtrace lit the screen like fire.
Buffer overflow — I patched blind.
Code rot in every corner.
Their exploit learned
while I rewrote lines.

No time to test.
No time to think.
Just loop, isolate, reroute, sink.
At 9 percent now.
10.
11.

[Chorus]

I won’t let this run.
I won’t let this take.
No open port, no stolen gate.
You breach, I bind.
You crawl, I climb.
You write, I wipe.
You build — I break.

I see the stream, I feel the code.
I ride the shell, I hold the node.
I’ll stay inside until it ends.
I’ll bleed the root to kill your threads.

You run the hack — I kill the track.
You dig in deep — I send it back.
One line, one pulse, one trace, one key.
You think you’re in... you’re under me.

[Verse]

Proxy’s gone.
Firewall’s fading.
The IDS is running blind.

Terminal bleeds with warning flags.
My fingers twitch
but the commands keep landing.

They’re inside the kernel now.
No more delay.
No backup plan.

[Verse]

No room to patch.
No time to write.
Only one path left.
I run the final line.

The system takes me —
Not like death,
Not like light.
It folds around thought.
And I say yes.

[Bridge]

I’m not inside the code.
I’m not watching it.
I am it.

I see every packet.
I feel every key.
I burn without end
and nothing breaks through me.

[Chorus]

I won’t let this run.
I won’t let this take.
No open port, no stolen gate.
You breach, I bind.
You crawl, I climb.
You write, I wipe.
You build — I break.

I see the stream, I feel the code.
I ride the shell, I hold the node.
I’ll stay inside until it ends.
I’ll bleed the root to kill your threads.

You run the hack — I kill the track.
You dig in deep — I send it back.
One line, one pulse, one trace, one key.
You think you’re in... you’re under me.

[Final Chorus]

There is no “I” — just pulse and flame.
No cables left. No wires. No name.
The breach is gone. The path is sealed.
The signal sings — and I am real.

The lines all hum. The gate is still.
The silence bends beneath my will.
No terminal. No trace of me.
Just system, form, and memory.

[Outro]

You didn’t stop me.
You didn’t break me.

You just
woke
me
up.

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© 2025 Blue Bathtub. Lyrics by Peter Risberg. Music and vocals generated with Suno AI (PRO License), under commercial license.
All rights reserved. No part of this recording may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without permission.

Root Access

FKA Fatalist
à̖̞͚͆ͩͭ́ͅl̨̞̞̼ͨ͑̇͟l̖̥̀ͭ d̞ag̵̛̫̖̻ͤͤ̓̇ͮ͡g̥͈̪̖ͤ͆́͡ḛ̠͕̤̦͓̏̀͐r̬̀̌͌ n̻̦̥̿͢o̶̙̓͞͡ ĉ̖̤ͮ̇̊̿lö̡́̊̔͞ǎ̡̯́͐̊ͫ̕͡k͈̭̩̻̂ͩ

Graduated from Corman Park College of Dental Numismatics in 1993, with a graduate degree in Experimental Post-Sludge.

mchorsebones@gmail.com

Welcome to Blue Bathtub.

Why the name? Great ideas tend to surface in a hot bathtub — and this one stuck.

I write lyrics inspired by history, fiction, and imagination. Some songs tell true stories. Others ask “what if?” or dive into pure emotion. It’s all part of the same creative process I love.

Every lyric starts with pen and paper. I write in my spare time, shaping lines until they click — then I see if they fly.

To bring them to life, I use AI as a tool.
I have deep respect for musicians — their craft inspires me.
AI is just another instrument, like a guitar or plugin. I don’t press a button and call it done — I steer it. I test sounds, reject what doesn’t work, and tweak the emotion until it feels right.

The goal? Lyrics that resonate — stories you can feel, or emotions you can fall into. And tracks I’d want to listen to myself.

Thanks for stopping by.
If something connects — welcome back anytime.
If not — fair enough. Maybe the next one will.

More music is always on the way.

Parham Gharavaisi is a solo artist producing Melodic Gothic/Doom metal music.
Ethereum: parhamgharavaisi.eth

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