Deep in the lab under electric blue glow
Building this world while the city stays low
Heated Rivalry locked inside my head
Every line is a wound, every chord is what’s said
Studying the souls of two mirrored flames
Finding the truth in the love they name
Matching the faces, the tension, the grace
Mapping the heart in a coded space

No sleep, no rest, I stay inside
If I start this fire, I see it through

I’m working, I’m building, I’m losing my sleep
The promises spoken are the ones that I keep
Heated Rivalry, my magnum sound
Where the deepest emotions turn anthem and pound
No room for error, no room for pause
This is the vision that bends its own laws

I go further than I’ve ever been
Writing the truth till the night wears thin
Not one word loose, not a breath misplaced
I erase the fear, I erase the waste
Every track climbs like a cinematic rise
Giving a voice to what they hide
I love this work, obsessed with the form
Tuning the chaos, shaping the storm

Layers collide, massive and wide
Every note shaped by my own side
I’m the architect, the force, the host
The sound you feel — but I feel it most

Two couples, one signal, a legacy formed
From the depth of night to the edge of dawn

Heated Rivalry
Heated Rivalry
Heated Rivalry

Heated Rivalry
My heart on the line
Every word is mine
Locked and aligned

Building the musical version of Heated Rivalry

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.

Building the musical version of Heated Rivalry

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