Hold on to Me

Brendan & Mary

2023 Instrumental version





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D-Day (Instrumental Version Preview)

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Victis Honor

Jerry's Berries (Instrumental Version Preview)

Journey through time and ruins in this haunting rock anthem inspired by "Venice 2068 A.D." Explore a post-apocalyptic world where ancient secrets and forgotten knowledge lie buried beneath crumbling cities. With powerful riffs and evocative lyrics, "Echoes of Venice" captures the essence of a lone explorer uncovering the mysteries of a lost civilization. Dive into a soundscape that blends dystopian imagery with the timeless beauty of Venice's canals and architecture.

Lyrics :

In the city of the tears, where the sorrow never ends
I'm singing a lacrimosa, for the lives that were not mends
The echoes of the pain, they're haunting every stone
In this city of the damned, where the past is all alone

The melody of grief, it's playing in my heart
In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm playing my own part

Lacrimosa for a city, in the land of the lost
Where the tears are never-ending, and the pain is all the cost
The rhythm of the woe, it's echoing in the night
In the lacrimosa for a city, where nothing is quite right

The bridges and the buildings, they're witnesses to the pain
In this city of the lost, where the tears fall like the rain
The lacrimosa for a city, it's never going to end
In the silence of the streets, where the broken hearts all blend

The harmony of grief, it's singing in my soul
In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm playing my last role

Lacrimosa for a city, in the land of the lost
Where the tears are never-ending, and the pain is all the cost
The rhythm of the woe, it's echoing in the night
In the lacrimosa for a city, where nothing is quite right

In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm finding my own tears
The sorrow and the pain, the grief of all these years
And as I sing these empty streets, I'm ready to let go
In the lacrimosa for a city, I'm putting on my show

Lacrimosa for a city, in the land of the lost
Where the tears are never-ending, and the pain is all the cost
The rhythm of the woe, it's echoing in the night
In the lacrimosa for a city, where nothing is quite right

Lacrimosa For A City

First

When the rain falls down.
It can numb your brain.
When the rain won't stop.
You could go insane.
When the rain falls down.
You are forced to face.
That the rain goes on.
That the rain remains.

Out of the valley, we roam.
Into clear blue skies.
One more step toward home.
Where the blue birds fly.

When the rain comes down.
It washes away.
Through the endless rain.
You have no escape.
When the rain won't stop.
When the rain decays. 
Watch the raindrops fall.
Watch the raindrops fade.

Out of the valley, we roam.
Into golden skies.
Outwards towards your goal.
As the eagle flies.

Rain [Interlude]

THOUGHTS FROM INSOMNIA

A Chill hop song to relax and chill reflecting the nature of a 24hr city.

The City Never Sleeps

Memoirs of a Portal Explorer

Produced by Mark Xenophontos

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos

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Nostalgia's bleeding out
Blockbuster's dead and cold
Netflix killed our Friday nights
Stories left untold

Hollow souls and hearts for sale
I remember better days

When you could touch, when you could feel
With your hands something real
Now the static fills my head
But hope ain't buried, love's not dead

Hollywood feeds us their lies
Auto-tune and compromise
Plastic skin and vacant stares
Nobody really cares

Lost and searching, truth grows pale
I remember simpler ways

When you could touch, when you could feel
With your hands something real
Now the static fills my head
But hope ain't buried, love's not dead

Remember when we burned so bright
Before they stole our Friday nights
Now I'm screaming through the void
For something they can't destroy
Something they can't destroy

I still touch, I still feel
With these hands something real
Cut the static from my head
Hope ain't buried, love's not dead
Hope ain't buried, love's not dead

Something real, something real
Love's not dead, love's not dead
Something real, love's not dead
Something real

Love's Not Dead

Formed in secret during the 1980’s, Turbo-Laser quickly became England’s most famous secretly unknown and most handsome band. 

Now in 2025, our recently declassified rating from “Highly Dangerous” has allowed us to bring you a whole new plethora of sounds.

Here we present all 12 tracks from our 2011 debut album, as well as other home recordings of songs, skits and strange otherworldly pieces.