WIERSZALIN IV

Through The Darkness

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NEW TUNE FOR THE ALL ACOUSTIX SERIES OF 2025 AUGUST 
HUNGRY GIZMO scs
FIRST TIME PLAYED SONG. 

A NEW RECORDING AND A FULLY IMPROVISATIONAL SONG. BOTH LYRICALLY AND INSTRUMENTALLY ARE A STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS.

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Ctrl+Me (prod setline)

Dark Folk&Singer-Songwriter Track in Ukrainian.

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🌌 [CYBERLIFE.EXE] — a journey through neon lights, glitches, and digital melancholy.
Here, Synthwave nostalgia from the 80s collides with the cold pulse of Cyberwave, wrapped in the warm textures of Lo-Fi that soothe the noise of endless cities.

This is music for midnight streets, empty highways, and the glow of windows flickering in sync with your thoughts.
It’s where the past blends with the future, and emotions transform into digital code.

✨ Atmosphere:

neon synths glowing like city lights in the night;

deep bass, echoing like the heartbeat of a machine;

glitch effects dissolving reality into streams of data;

melancholic melodies leaving the aftertaste of nostalgia.

⚡ [CYBERLIFE.EXE] — more than music. It’s the soundtrack to a world where you choose: to be a wanderer in the neon haze or the hero of your own cyber story.

You can buy it

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Verse 1
On a sleepless night, the worry froze my mind
The next day I saw you, afraid and left behind
Then the world collapsed, on that fateful day
We had to search for care, but you slipped away

Pre-Chorus
You spoke in anger, but I knew the truth inside
You didn’t want to leave, you just wanted to stay alive

Chorus
And the world came crashing down
I was running all around
The hardest day I’ve ever known
Half an hour, then the phone
The news cut deep into my life
And nothing ever felt so right
As holding on to you that night
But the world came crashing down

Verse 2
I arrived in fear, I saw you lying there
I prayed for help, but no one seemed to care
It was the hardest day, the fight of my life
Waiting for tomorrow, just to keep you alive

Chorus
And the world came crashing down
I was running all around
The hardest day I’ve ever known
Half an hour, then the phone
The news cut deep into my life
And nothing ever felt so right
As holding on to you that night
But the world came crashing down

Bridge
Another day, with nothing left to hold
Anxiety burns, my story unfolds
I sat in silence, waiting for the past
Hoping the pain would never last

Final Chorus
And the world came crashing down
I was lost, I was unsound
Didn’t know where I belonged
Only knew that you were gone
It was the fading of my life
Like I wasn’t even alive
And the world came crashing down

You’re Gone

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An Enigmatic Encounter [Free plugins only Cover]

Lost In The Abyss

Укр:
Композиція створена у 2020 році на основі вірша українського поета та журналіста Василя Симоненка. Довгий час вона чекала свого моменту, і тепер настав її час зазвучати.

Eng:
The composition was written in 2020, based on a poem by Ukrainian poet and journalist Vasyl Symonenko. For a long time it remained unreleased, waiting for its moment — and now its time has come.

Оригінал (укр):
Диктатори, королі, імператори,
Мліючи в димі хвальби,
Роззявили пащі, мов кратери,
— Ми — символ доби.
— Хто не з нами, той проти Бога.
Хто не з нами, той проти всіх!
І сипались лаври убогі
До куцих кривавих ніг.
Нікчемна, продажна челядь,
Банда кривляк для втіх,
Щоб мати що повечерять,
Годувала холуйством їх.
Бо щире, високе небо
Не підмалюєш квачем,
Бо величі справжній не треба
Спиратись на плечі нікчем.

Translation (eng):
Dictators, kings, emperors,
Swooning in the smoke of praise,
Opened their maws like craters,
— We are the symbol of the age.
— Who is not with us is against God.
Who is not with us is against all!
And the pitiful laurels showered
At their stunted, bloody feet.
A worthless, venal retinue,
A gang of jesters for amusement,
Just to have something for supper,
Fed them with their servility.
For the sincere, lofty sky
Cannot be painted with a brush,
For true greatness has no need
To lean upon the shoulders of the vile.

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