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Mixed and co-produced by Mika Sellens 
Mastered by Katie Tavini @ Weird Jungle 
Written by Megan Black 
Co-produced by Megan Black
Recorded by Megan Black and Jolon Yeoman
Lead vocals by Megan Black
Guitar by Paul Lamberton
Backing vocals by Katherine Aly
Bass by Fraser Urquhart 
Backing vocals by Maria Turnbull 
Guitar by Lewis Ross 
Drums by Sam Ward-Hardy 
Backing vocals by Eve Simpson

Megan Black - Clementine

🏃🏼‍♂️🏹⚖🧲⁂©All Rights Reserved 06-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Sound FX, Pro License & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
***

TITLE: JUDGMENT DAY'S FLAME
______________________________________________________________________
LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
In a town where the gavel's got a crooked hand,
Justice is sold like contraband.
The judge wears a grin, but his heart is black,
And the law's just a weapon to keep folks back.

(Verse 2)
A farmer lost his land, a widow her home,
While the judge drank whiskey on his throne.
The people whispered, but their voices died,
Till one man rose with fire in his eyes.

(Chorus)
Born of the lies, from the ashes of pain,
A vigilante rides through the pouring rain.
With a shadowed face and a heart of steel,
He’s the reckoning this town will feel.

(Verse 3)
He waits by the courthouse as the night grows cold,
In the silence, his story unfolds.
With a rope in his hand and justice to find,
He’ll balance the scales that the judge maligned.

(Bridge)
The stars bear witness, the moon casts its light,
As he walks the line between wrong and right.
No jury needed, no words to say,
The gavel falls hard on Judgment Day.

(Chorus)
Born of the lies, from the ashes of pain,
A vigilante rides through the pouring rain.
With a shadowed face and a heart of steel,
He’s the reckoning this town will feel.

Justice With Eyes of Fire

Judgment Day's Flame

A disassembling of the lies governments tell when they seek to rule through autocracy and deceit. A dissection of how the secret services are not the glamour of the movies, but are actually the levers of rogue states to undermine democracy.

Lyrics: Richard Pierce
Vocals: Richard Pierce
Music: The Big Grey Man
Guitar, Bass, Drums: The Big Grey Man
Keyboard: Richard Pierce

Whisper it, whisper it.
James Bond is dead.

Whisper it, whisper it.
James Bond is dead.

The snow geese are safe again,
From misdirected or deliberate sniper fire,
Incompetence or practice,
Here on the borders of tundra
And western civilisation.
Until the next story invents itself.

James Bond is dead.

Secrets aren’t such clever agents in the end,
Arrogance overlooking the obvious,
And exceptionalism blind.

Fiction is a real fact
Not exaggerated or purpled by prose.
It is.

In the corridors of power,
Incompetence or practice?
Until the next story invents itself,
Until they invent their next stories
In the corridors of power.

Shout it, shout it!
James Bond is dead!
Rejoice, rejoice!
James Bond I dead!

The real world took him apart
Piece by piece,
Myth by myth,
Broken ceasefire by broken promise,
War by war by bloodier war.

Blessed are the codebreakers,
The peace makers,
The pacifists,
Not the agents of the rogue state.
Not. The. Agents. Of. The. Rogue. State.
No, not the agents of the rogue state.

James Bond and Felix Leiter are dead.

And blessed are
The peace makers,
The pacifists.

And blessed are
The peace makers,
The pacifists.


Richard Pierce feat The Big Grey Man - James Bond Is Dead

Pinky Promise Girl

Best grandkids in the world,

BomBomBom

Ediz Kaizen - You Give Me Something 130BPM

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DLUC-HuO2L2/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igsh=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

Mic check, one two, this ain't no game, 
The streets whisperin' secrets,
 'bout the life you lived 
Every dollar hustled, 
every line that you crossed 
The innocent you stepped on, 
at what ultimate cost? 
They say you can run, 
but you can't hide from the truth 
When the reckoning comes, 
for the sins of your youth. 
The angels ain't singin', 
just the siren's low hum 
Countin' down the seconds, 
'til your Judgement Day come.

(Chorus)
 Judgement Day! 
Hear the thunder in the sky!
 No more excuses, 
no more tears to cry. 
The ledger is open, e
very debt's laid bare 
The consequences comin', 
breathe it in like the air. 
From the concrete jungle, 
to the highest tower's peak 
The weak become the strong,
 and the silent finally speak.

You built your empire on lies, 
thought you were so slick 
But karma's a boomerang,
 comin' back to hit quick. 
The shadows you cast, 
now they risin' up tall 
Watchin' your kingdom crumble, 
about to take the fall. 
The gavel is droppin', 
no appeal, no delay 
Just the cold hard facts,
 on your Judgement Day.
So stand tall or cower,
the choice is truly yours 
When the final bell tolls, 
and they open up the doors.

She learns all your secrets, 
without a single sound 
Walks right through your defenses, 
without touching the ground. 
Your instincts won't detect her, 
your radar won't perceive

The intricate designs that she meticulously weaves
She's not looking for glory,
 no need for loud acclaim 
Just the satisfaction of igniting the flame. 
And when the dust settles, 
and the pieces fall in place 
She's already moved on, without leaving a trace.

A master of disguise
reads between the lines
sees through all your lies
Shes the unseen force
the hand that pulls the strings
The quiet revolution that the new brings
You’ll never know she’s there
til the mission is complete
A ghost in the machine
impecably discreet 

Produced in the
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

25.6.2025

Elara's - "Judgement Day"

i can feel it

CAN YOU FEEL IT?? MORMONS MIXTAPE COMING SOON!!
Out on DSPs: https://album.link/Feelthevibe
Music Video OUT NOW! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9zbNkmOZS18

[Verse 1]
(HixMusi) Back again!
Going all the way in everything my mind says
Focus is on me and currently optics stare
The whole world is fighting I’m at peace on the fence
Lending out my hands to this girl who is scared
Looking at the battlefield where can she fit in?
Asking me what if she “falls behind” in life?
Roles and jobs taken by frauds and bots on sight 
Everybody’s out there fighting for survival 
Saving money it gets taken by higher people
So confused bout certain people that she spirals
I told her that God will take care of all of her rivals
But for now I will be your light
Help you throught it all and uplift you to the sky
I’ll tell you how my life’s been while we’re on a drive
Let’s play a 90s CD and let the beats ride

[Pre-Chorus]
Let the beats ride
Feel it in your heart
Feel the vibe
Feel alive 
Let the beats ride
Let the beats ride
Feel so alive 

[Chorus]
It’s so loud
It’s so lush
So alive
Can you feel it?
It’s so loud
It’s so lush
So alive
Can you feel it?
It’s so loud
It’s so lush
So alive
Can you feel it girl?
Can you feel it? (can you feel the vibe)

[Verse 2]
Gold and diamond is my lifestyle I’m achieving stars aligning 
Show you niggas Hix is better with beats and rhymes go spit elsewhere
This my era til next summer all day all night dropping dropping
Mixtape rapper can I slow down no no no no ain’t no stopping 
Albums coming college done and multitasking keeps me locked in
Dial comrads that I made it rocking all crowds within London
Going crazy they all love me come and test me I’ll kill lames on
Wax won’t even be a serious rap
Bronze and Silver is their lifestyle because cheating just gives you fouls 
Son I’m slicker smooth and polished c'mon it’s not The 6th Day now
Where is your sound following crowds 15 seconds go on countdown 
But to be fair many’ve been there so who’s to say I won't get shutdown
(What if I get signed but then get put on the sidelines)
If I do you know it’s true I will come back looking more fly
Going on and on until it all just dies
And if that's the case, just let the beats ride

[Pre-Chorus]
Let the beats ride
Feel it in your heart
Feel the vibe
Feel alive 
Let the beats ride
Let the beats ride
Feel so alive 

[Chorus]
It’s so loud
It’s so lush
So alive
Can you feel it?
It’s so loud
It’s so lush
So alive
Can you feel it?
It’s so loud
It’s so lush
So alive
Can you feel it girl?
Can you feel it?
Can you can you feel it?

[Outro]
You should feel free
The world should see you
I’m feeling so alive
come on go feel the vibes x2

Prod. Charles Hamilton the GOAT.

Feel The Vibe

The House that Funk Built

Non Raedam Spatio Parts 1 and 2. We've all been there, no ?

Non Raedam Spatio

Non Raedam Spatio (Feat. Elevator Icons)

Wake

PSYCO EXPERIMENTAL SOUND 002

The Pink Panther

Got it

Ronnie Patrick.
Scottish producer/musician.

Featured on @bbcintroducing @freshnet

'Practical Magic' out now on Spotify/Apple music and all major streaming platforms.

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