Lock Me Down

The Space Monkey - Nigth Dressed In Gold

River cutting stone
River running home 
As my ashes turn to dust
I'll know where to turn
And what to trust

River running home 
I just feel it in my bones
Don't know why I know I must
I'll just keep going until I'm lost

Murandu - River Running Home

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FROM THE FILM TAKING OFF. COMPOSED AND WRITTEN FOR THE FILM BY DANIEL MANN..

TAKING OFF

KIRRA

"Thin Skinned World"

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Walkin'on a floor of cracked glass
Every single word's my last
A minefield made of pleasantries
Strangled by apologies
I see the venom, hear the lies
Behind the virtue-disguised eyes
A wrecking ball of "good intent"
Leaves common sense and meaning bent

[Pre-Chorus]
I feel the pressure,start to crack
There is no turning,turning back
This ain't the world I used to know...
This plastic world's got to go!

[Chorus]
a thin-skinned world! a shattered age!
Crawling through this outrage cage
Where's the grit? where's the bone?
The toughness that we used to own?
a thin-skinned world! a weakened race!
With empty eyes and frozen face!
I'm sick of bending,won't break for you!
I'm sick of this whole sickening view!

[Verse 2]
I remember calloused hands and stronger wills
Men who stood against the hills
Of hardship,struggle, pain, and doubt
They never tried to blot it out
They met the challenge, took the hit
They didn't whine and throw a fit
Now decency's a hollow shell
As we race ourselves to hell

[Pre-Chorus]
I feel the pressure, start to crack
There is no turning, turning back
This ain't the world I used to know...
This plastic world's got to go!

[Chorus]
a thin-skinned world! a shattered age!
Crawling through this outrage cage
Where's the grit? where's the bone?
The toughness that we used to own?
a thin-skinned world! a weakened race!
With empty eyes and frozen face!
I'm sick of bending, won't break for you!
I'm sick of this whole sickening view!

[Bridge]
We build...then burn...
No lessons...ever... learned!
This cycle...of decay...
Washes all the strength away!
You break the statues...and the men...
Just to build them...back again!
a civil war...of petty thought...
The hard-won battles...all for naught!

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
a thin-skinned world! a shattered age!
Crawling through this outrage cage
Where's the grit? where's the bone?
The toughness that we used to own!
a thin-skinned world! a weakened race!
With empty eyes and frozen face!
I'm sick of bending, won't break for you!
I'm sick of this whole sickening view!

[Outro]
Back to the mud...
Back to the stone...
Find the spine...
We've...never... known...
...Find the spine...
...Never...known...

Thin Skinned World

The Final Revelation of the Dominion Era

As the dust of Dominion of the Damned settles, The Black Cross deliver their final testament — Seven Seals Broken, a five-song reckoning that seals the trilogy in fire, faith, and fury.

Opening with the cataclysmic title track, the single tears open the heavens with thunderous gothic grandeur — the sound of judgment descending upon the world. Black Ark follows as the requiem of the drowned — a doom-laden hymn to rebirth through ruin, echoing across storm and flame.

Then comes The Serpent’s Bride, led by Lilith, where industrial thrash and venomous seduction collide. Her voice cuts through steel and smoke, the sound of power reclaimed from the ashes of heaven. Ashes in the Rain pulls the veil back into haunting beauty — a sorrowful reflection on loss, redemption, and the quiet after destruction.

The cycle ends with My Own Summer (Shove It) — a defiant, sharpened reimagining of the Deftones classic. It’s not just a cover, but a transformation — the last breath before the silence.

Seven Seals Broken stands as the final chapter of prophecy — the breaking point of heaven and the birth of the new age of The Black Cross.

Seven Seals Broken


Kennst du das? Du sitzt da, hörst einen Song und plötzlich riechst du wieder den Waldboden, das abgestandene Dosenbier und das 2-Takt-Öl deiner Mofa. Genau darum geht es in "Die alten Zeiten"!


Willkommen zu einer musikalischen Zeitmaschine, die von einer KI angetrieben wird, aber mit purer, menschlicher Nostalgie betankt ist! ⛽️

Text-Check: Sind wir früher nachts heimlich abgehauen? Ja. Haben wir Metal gehört Tüten geraucht  und danach Schokolade gefressen? Ja. Bilden diese verrückten Aktionen das Fundament unserer Zukunft? Absolut!

Das ist "Die alten Zeiten" – ein Song, der all die Unvernunft und die epischen Momente von damals feiert. Jeder Satz kommt direkt aus der Erinnerungskiste, von der größten Scheiße bis zum Gefühl der Freiheit im Wald.

Achtung, Transparenzhinweis für die Technik-Nerds:

Songwriter: Ich (mit einer sehr vollen Erinnerungsplatte).

Musik-Produktion: Eine sehr talentierte KI, die anscheinend auch ein Herz für Mofas und Bierklau hat. Manchmal braucht man eben die modernste Technologie, um die ältesten Geschichten zu erzählen!

Klick rein, dreh laut auf und schreib in die Kommentare: Was war das Verrückteste, das du in deinen "alten Zeiten" gemacht hast? 👇

#KIMusik #MofaGang #Jugendsünden #NostalgieTrip #MetalHeads #FundamentUnsererZukunft

Teile diesen Song mit jemandem, der beim Hören sofort seine Mofa sucht!



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