Iron, thunder, crush
Iron, thunder, crush

Break the ground, tear the sky
Break the ground, tear the sky
No control, no retreat
Raw destruction, feel the heat

Engines roar, the city shakes
Metal screams, the surface breaks
Voices sharp like sparks of steel
Every second cuts and kills

Break the ground, tear the sky
Break the ground, tear the sky
No control, no retreat
Raw destruction, feel the heat

One, two, crack the floor
Three, four, demand for more
Five, six, towers fall
Seven, eight, destroy it all

Break the ground, tear the sky
Break the ground, tear the sky
No control, no retreat
Raw destruction, feel the heat

Iron, thunder, crush
Iron, thunder, crush

Break the ground

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.

Break the ground

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