Psychosis is not a heroic journey. It’s not a spiritual treasure. There’s nothing glorious. Nothing to keep. Only the collapse of reality that feels, for a moment, like a doorway. But what lies beyond is no gift — just a mirage of a silver skull.

A new song, dark blues rock this time. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Oh oh  
You’re in deep  
Knee deep  
Deep in sleep  
Eyes stitched shut with greed  
You don’t even hear the scream

There's frost in the blessing, the fire's gone cold  
The silence you cherish was bought and sold  
Hands that once built now just claw for more  
Eyes glazed over, blind to the war  
You praise the lie, but curse the whore

There’s so much distress  
The world’s a rotted mess  
They treat truth like trash  
Feast on the clash  
They’ll betray you for cash  
And call it finesse

You’re in deep  
Knee deep  
Wading through sin in your Sunday best  
Open your eyes  
But you just confess

You sleep with your pockets turned out  
Pray to gods who cash you out  
What you reap, you sow  
But you never plowed  
No sweat on your hands  
Just blood from your mouth

You’re in deep  
Knee deep  
Deep in the bones of the deal you made  
Open your eyes
Now your future’s delayed

They’ll betray you for cash
And laugh while they do
Ain’t no saving grace
Coming back for you

You're in Deep

Nowhere to belong

The Silver Skull 1982

The Journey

shut your eyes and chill - “Oceans of the Mind” is a sweeping, ethereal journey through the landscapes of imagination. With lyrics that drift between waves of memory and endless horizons, the song invites listeners to close their eyes and surrender to a universe without limits — where dreams become kingdoms and the tides of thought are timeless. ITS ON SPOTIFY - MAKE IT RESOUND PLEASE

Oceans of the Mind Progressive Rock  Psychedelic Rock

Keep Walkin
By DPmusicUk 

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Dust on my boots...
Broken laces snapping...
Miles behind me but the...
road keeps laughing.

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Horizon bleeding red...
Like a wound still raw...
Keep walkin, keep walkin...
Ain't no time to crawl.

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Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Feet to the fire keep talkin.

Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Burn the night till the...
Dawn starts knockin.

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Shadows stretch long...
Hands claw the ground...
The wind it whispers but...
I can’t hear the sound.

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Eyes like daggers...
Cutting through the haze...
Keep walkin, keep walkin...
Through the endless maze.

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No end, no end...
(No end, no end)
But I won't bend.

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Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Feet to the fire keep talkin.

Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Burn the night till the...
Dawn starts knockin.

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Chains on my mind but...
My soul won’t bind...
Heavy as sin...
But the weight feels fine.

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Each step a hammer...
on the anvil of time...
Keep walkin, keep walkin..
till the stars align, wow, wow.

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🎶 

Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Feet to the fire keep talkin.

Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Burn the night till the...
Dawn starts knockin.

🎶 

Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Feet to the fire keep talkin.

Keep walkin...
Keep walkin...
Burn the night till the...
Dawn starts knockin.

🎸 

🎶 

Chains on my mind...
But my soul won’t bind...
Heavy as sin...
But the weight feels fine.

🎶 

Each step a hammer...
On the anvil of time...
Keep walkin, keep walkin..
Till the stars align.

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Keep Walkin

Arena Rock best describes this hard edged tracj reminecent of the late 70;s to early 80's rock artists.

Glide

Verse 1:
From the moment I was born, I knew my path was clear
My fingers ached to strum those strings so fine
This music's in my blood, gonna make it all appear
With every blues note, I'll cross that lonesome line

Chorus:
Destined to play these blues, can't run away
Guitar's my salvation, my heart's true sound
Ain't no escape from what's meant to play
These melodies keep pulling me around

Verse 2:
My Nana told me, "Boy, you've got the rhythm in your soul"
These riffs are gonna tell my story right
When I hit that solo, I'm losing all control
Pouring out my pain with every bluesy might

Bridge:
Some are born to walk, some are born to fly
But me, I was born to make these strings cry
Ain't no choice in this journey, just gotta play
These blues are my freedom, gonna find my way

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 3:
From Delta nights to city streets, I'll sing my truth
These blues are more than music, they're my life
My guitar's my witness, my passion, and my proof
Cutting through the darkness like a healing knife

Guitars Bluesdude
Lead Vocals Albie Ingurson 
Harmonica & Percussion Archie Ingles
Produced by the Shed Studios Wycombe
©2025 The Shed Studios Wycombe All Rights Reserved

Destined to Play the Blues

A cover of this song by my Miss B rock star persona.

We're Unified

(Verse 1)
Love's just a cheap word when the hurt is the only thing that feels real, and hope is a fool's prayer, a ghost in the static you think that you hear, but no one is there, and shadows become so real.

(Chorus)
Another dream in the dust, with jagged edges that cut to the soul, been broken one last time, now I can't be broken no more.

(Verse 2)
Yeah, love is a cheap word, 'cause the hurt is the only damn thing that I feel, and your hope is a fool's prayer, a ghost in the static that ain't even real, no one will be there, and no one ever will.

(Chorus)
Another dream in the dust, with jagged edges that cut to the soul, been broken one last time, now I can't be broken no more.

(Bridge)
Through the grime on the glass under a sky bleedin' gray, I watch the sun choke on the dark, just another damn day, as the black night crawls my way.

(Chorus)
Another dream in the dust, with jagged edges that cut to the soul, been broken one last time, now I ain't broken no more.


Lyrics By: S.H. Sydness - Crunchy Creations - 2025



Jagged Edges

Good Ole Rock N' Roll

AI doesn’t write my songs. I do – and the AI brings them to life, like a team of session musicians and sound engineers behind me.

Hungarian composer and songwriter exploring the future of music with a guitar, a voice, a phone, and a vision.

With 94–98% Audio Influence, the AI strictly follows my musical input. The songs musically and lyrically are completely and meticulously written on a guitar before I start work with AI. 

These tracks show what happens when you lead and control every detail of the musical production – and AI listens. From a simple game it turns into a smart musical instrument.

The songs are examples of early AI music production preserved for the future.

The Silver Skull 1982

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