Copy of Your Mix 6

Copy of Glenny G's One Man Band

Copy of fabiano matiolla

Copy of Sas

Jay Walker Black Presents

fabiano matiolla

Fever Freestyle is all about raw bars and real hip-hop energy. From Brooklyn to AZ, this track captures the grind and passion. 🔥 If you feeling it, download the full track on Bandcamp and support the movement!
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Fever Freestyle (Mastered)

Don’t think you can do it all,
One day they’ll leave, they’ll watch you fall.
Don’t believe you’re something more,
You stole what others longed and fought for.

You’ll end this on your own,
Those loyal days are gone.
No one follows blind no more,
Your dreams are ashes on the floor.

You live like you’re some mighty king,
Buy the world, don’t feel a thing.
But what’s a game to you, can scar and slice,
The question’s now — will you pay the price?

You’ll end this on your own,
Those loyal days are gone.
No one follows blind no more,
Your dreams are ashes on the floor.

You know this can’t go on this way,
Your guns misfired yesterday.
You aimed too high, told too many lies,
Now all you built begins to die.

Now it’s your own downfall,
No one will sing your call.
You fell hard from your throne of lies,
And power fades when the king just dies.

HU.../

Ne hidd azt, hogy mindent megtehetsz,
Mert elfordulnak tőled az emberek.
Ne gondold azt, hogy Te több vagy már,
Mert elvettél mindent mi másnak járt.

Értsd meg egyedül végzed,
Elmúltak azok az évek,
Mikor vakon követ ki melléd áll,
Szerte foszló álommá vált már.

Királyként éled az életed,
A pénz nem számít, bármit megvehetsz.
Neked csak játék másnak húsba vág,
A kérdés nyersz vagy félre állsz. 

Értsd meg egyedül végzed,
Elmúltak azok az évek,
Mikor vakon követ ki melléd áll,
Szerte foszló álommá vált már.

Tudod jól ez tovább nem mehet,
Rosszkor sültek el a fegyverek.
Te nagyra vágytál, sokat hazudtál,
De vesztettél, dől a kártyavár.

Így lett Neked véged,
Nem szól rólad már az ének,
Fentről nagyot zuhantál,
Lent a mélyben nincs hatalmad már.

Ne hidd azt / Don’t Think You Can Do It All

Entrance fight track
Lyrics song Sas style

-Killer Instinct 


[Verse]
Step in the ring, my heart drum-poundin' thunder,
Eyes laser sharp, I see 'em goin' under,
Hands heavy, mind sharper than a blade,
Calculated moves, every choice is made.

[Chorus]
Killer instinct, beast mode engaged,
Fight to the last, never trapped in a cage,
Opponent's breath drawin' short, feel the night,
Final round comin', still ready to fight.

[Verse 2]
Footwork slick, dancing on adrenaline,
Every swing aimed, every motion's disciplin',
Reached deep for the strength they wanna steal,
Iron in my veins, fists wrapped in steel.

[Bridge]
The crowd roars and the sweat drips a river,
Head clear as water, can't afford to quiver,
Gasp of air, I step forward relentless,
Hunger for the win keeps my heart defenseless.

[Verse 3]
Dodgin’ shots like they movin’ through jelly,
This knockout here’ll be on the telly,
Opponent stumbles, the ending bell sounds,
Raised up the champion, the crown rebounds.

[Chorus]
Killer instinct, beast mode engaged,
Fight to the last, never trapped in a cage,
Opponent's breath drawin' short, feel the night,
Final round comin', still ready to fight.

Killer_Instinct

Blue Skies

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-07-23

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► Lyrics ◄
Everything at the right level
Balance is natural
It's what keeps you standing
What makes you run
Makes you sit, makes you think

When something is wrong
In imbalance you fall
Like the moon in the sky
Your mind orbits your heart
Levels your tide
Low tide, high tide

No one is happy all the time
Respect the natural
Everything comes and goes
The turn that the day makes
The good air to breathe

In the night that does good
The dream in the good sleep
The difficulties that life brings
At the level of peace
Balance is made
#Rock  #balance #Peace #Respect

Balance

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-08-13

I'm on Youtube.
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► Lyrics ◄

There's always a war
This story is old
Who condemns
What would be the punishment

Why does it repeat itself?
In the hand of a truncheon
The bomb that explodes
Many people who die

The news in the newspaper
Every day is the same
The algorithm knows well
Ignorance is human

All in someone's name
Who knows who
The greed that reigns
It's just profit and that's it!!


#Repetition  #War #Peace #Natural

Repetition

Cast of characters:
The Beautiful Dark -- @thebeautifuldark -- Carl — Ovation guitar, lead vocals, lyrics, and composition
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken -- drums
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – Warwick fretless four-string bass
Mistermark-- @user-432503709 -- Mark –- VST timbale, production editing
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen — Tom Anderson Custom T electric guitar, production, mix, and mastering
J.J. Terrell– @j-j-terrell – electric piano and synth
Llanpsych -- @llanpsych -- Tez – Fender Telecaster HSS electric guitar

This song began as Carl's tribute poem to our drummer, Ken. Carl came up with the chord progression and started a project, to which he invited the rest of us. This is the third song Eclectic Collective has done that is a tribute by Carl to one of our members.  We couldn't feel more honoured than to be the subjects of his wild and boundless creativity.
  Fittingly, Ken was first in line to add his magnificent drums. Once we had drums, Josh had something to work with to add his bass, which he did shortly after the drums were up. Mark paid the project a visit next, helping out with a bit of production editing, and dropping in a mad percussion solo using his VST timbale drums. Stephen jumped in soon after, adding the melodic electric guitar riffs that appear throughout. Not to be outdone, JJ added some sonically thickening electric piano, as well as the throwback psychedelic synth that pops up towards the end. Finally, Tez came along and added the electrifying solo that appears about a third of the way in, as well as the one at the end. 
  Once the recording was finished, we turned it over to Stephen to mix in his always professional manner. 
  This song is all about our very talented teammate and brother, Ken, and it is well deserved, too. As mentioned, this is the third song from Carl about one of us. It's hard to describe the feeling of having someone who you respect take the time and energy to think about you in such a positive way as to produce a song about you. Then to have all your buddies join in to amplify it to a solid song is just mind-blowing. We are all very grateful to Carl for not only sharing his music with us, but for his thoughtful consideration of each of us as subjects. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it.

(Original lyrics by The Perfect Dark)
Karakoram human
You decorate good future
As many lose their Gods
You stand tall as suture

Rhythmic mountain maestro
Each day, graft, working hard
So kids can eat
Bruised back sees very best of yard

Still, beats get born of evenings
Deep love finds joules to jam
May generation X soothe meaning
Let's teach the younger pussies what we can

To Ken, from pen, to page, to Music
To friends, Now is when, Good sage soup soothes us
Honest and brave, To Jesus he save
Kudos our maestro of percussive wave

Karakoram human
You decorate good future
As many lose their Gods
You stand tall as suture
Sticks in hand
Cymbals a floating
Snare and bass backbone gland
Tom'ed Ringo Star man keep quoting
Keep life steady paced by hand

To Ken, from pen, to page, to Music
To friends, Now is when, Good sage soup soothes us
Honest and brave, To Jesus he save
Kudos our maestro of percussive wave

Rhythmic Mountain (The Beautiful Dark with Eclectic Collective)

This song tells the story of an aging former Walk of Fame movie star who once basked in the Hollywood limelight and was everyone’s sweetheart on the silver screen. With the passage of time, fewer screen roles come her way, and she begins to depend on red wine to cope with her depression and grief. Eventually, she decides to end it all. Indeed, glory, fame and fortune are a young girl's game in Hollywood, which is riddled with stereotypes of beauty and youth. This emotional and moving song is a dedication to those who have taken their lives over the years in Hollywood and elsewhere due to societal pressures to retain their youth, beauty and fame.  On October 2, 2025, hit No. 15 on the Euro Indie Music Network chart list. On October 20, 2025 this song hit No. 7 on the World Indie Top 100 Music Chart list.

Please check-out our new music video with Stephen Wrench entitled "Ripples of Time".
YouTube music video link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsP33Usruz4
VEVO music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BSN9QLKwCJ4
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Timeless

Ripples of Time

Ripples Of Time MASTERED- Wav

Trippin

The path of least resistance

This is another cover of an oldies tune, 'Another Saturday Night*', written by the great Sam Cooke (he wrote the song while staying in a hotel where no female guests were allowed). But this version is a cover of another cover - Cat Steven's version of the song. Cat's version is more upbeat, with a bit of a Latin feel to it. Being a fan of both versions, I threw in a sample of Cooke's original at the very end, and the voices from the studio recording at the very beginning, including a count off by Cooke himself, just for fun. I REALLY enjoyed doing this one, and hope it shows in the recording. Thanks for listening.

All instruments played by me on keyboard:
-organ
-acoustic guitar
-flute
-trumpets
-alto & tenor sax
-piano
-bass
-percussion
-drums
-lead & backing vocals

*Song written by Sam Cooke

(apologies for my absence from Soundcloud lately; work & some recent vacation time keep getting in the way. how dare they!)

Another Saturday Night (Cat's cover)

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-09-05
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► Lyrics ◄

Release all this vibration
Don’t be afraid of the now
The now is forever
Breathe in all this air

Dance along the curves of time
The past is only what is gone, long gone
Come and see this new surprise
Another gift has just been given!

The stars are there, yet they no longer exist
They are ghosts that travel through time
We can only see them in the now
For tomorrow is already gone, gone, gone

All the frequencies are set free
In the freedom of the wildest wind
Within the sea of calm lies the present!
Open this package, a surprise waits inside!

#Time  #Curves #Punk #Rock

Curves Of Time

Piano, Drum , soft style ballad. 
Dark, haunting. 
Lyrics song by Sas 

[Verse]
I’m a shadow in the corner
Fading slow
A flicker in the night
A dying glow
Every heartbeat feels borrowed
Every breath a loan

[Chorus]
I’m just a dark soul
Wandering blind
Lost in the fog
The chains of my mind
I reach for the light
But it’s always behind
I’m just a dark soul
And that’s what you’ll find

[Verse 2]
Mania spins me
A carousel of pain
Round and round
I’m trapped in the rain
The cycle repeats
And it’s never the same

[Prechorus]
Hopeless whispers
They hum in my ear
The louder they get
The less I can hear

[Chorus]
I’m just a dark soul
Wandering blind
Lost in the fog
The chains of my mind
I reach for the light
But it’s always behind
I’m just a dark soul
And that’s what you’ll find

[Bridge]
The mirror cracks
I see who I’ve become
A ghost of a dream
A setting sun
But maybe in this shadow
There’s a truth undone

Just_A_Dark_Soul

https://oorlab.bandcamp.com/album/lighthouse-songs
Sideways

Hearing shots again
What can be done?
Sometimes it feels
like there is no room for reason.

In the days of punk
'79
Wine and dine, all seemed fine 
but times were changing

  Sideways down the slope
  Sliding into the rope

They pawned the truth out
and bartered the facts
These moodswings hit me sideways
no happy ending these days.

Cover my back, wipe the tracks
It seems wise, 
not to blow 
this disguise yet 

  Sideways down the slope 
  Sliding into the rope 

You cancel me
I cancel you
what we're gonna do now?
try to get out somehow

Fingers crossed
hope for the best
but prepare for the worst
in these present troubled times

  Scattershots matter not
  Sideways down the slope
  Sliding into the rope

Lighthouse songs

bandcamp

Sideways

Highlight

This was an idea that had been kicking around in my head for a while. 
Then I wrote the lyrics while lying on a sun bed on my hols. 
A story about two men dating the same woman and having to share her. Their not happy but she’s enjoying them both for different reasons. 
One man has the cash to flash the other is partially broke but she’s enjoying them both equally for different reasons. 
They all know the score but can’t make up their minds to just walk away. 
I’m sure this goes on but this is just a tongue in cheek that’s  a little giggle of a song and to put a smile on your face while listening. 
And no it’s not from my past experiences  lol. 
Thanks as always to Mike for just being the best as always, converting sketch’s into full blown productions while making me laugh on the way. Last but not least Kim for her sultry vocal contributions that had a bit of Beautiful South Magic. 
Both are a true professionals & a pleasure to work with once we have dragged Kim out the pub. 
This Sound Society gives you ……
3 Point Love Affair 

(Brownie, Fox & Kim) 

V1
I like to wine & dine you in the best 
Restaurants Mitchell star
It’s Gregg’s or Maccies on the bus cause this man he don’t own a car
(It really doesn’t matter because I getting the best of both )
It really doesn’t matter boys because we are all getting daily oats )
In the morning it’s salmon with poached eggs on french one sided posh toast 
It’s a strong brew & cornflakes & another notch on the bedpost 

Chorus 

If only we could make up  our minds 
If only this was a sign of the  times
In this three point love affair x2


V2
I can’t share you anymore with this caveman neanderthal 
Hey pretty boy it’s not all about you you don’t  have a clue
(I’m enjoying this boys can’t we stay close 
I’m enjoying this boys wait to see what’s under my coat ) 
Good night Neanderthal I hope you have the worst nightmares 
Look pretty boy just remember I’m the other side of our share 

Chorus 
G C
If only we could make up  our minds 
If only this was a sign of the  times
GDEm
In this three point love affair ……repeat to end 








- [ ] 


3 Point Love Affair - This Sound Society

The R&B Soul mix 
Lyrics and song by Sas 
* original track of the same name ( copy paste link below ) 

https://on.soundcloud.com/2iI3rqHkEvOvkgOcXC

** From the upcoming Album called -
            R&B Soul Intimate Love Mix

https://on.soundcloud.com/5dshD7GkQCwrdCFM8Y

Verse]
Most of my life, 
I’ve worn this mask
Chasing dreams, 
Chasing the crave 
That sex ,
money,
cars bring ,
but the shadows they cast
Changed me 
Living a  flashy life, 
fake and brash 
Empty heart
cash couldn't mend my broken past

[Verse 2]
Lost in lust, 
I hired love for the night
Darkened soul, 
searching for the light
Hotel rooms, never felt so tight
Smilin' wide, but the pain outta sight
Tried to be ,
that someone else ( until you came along) 

[Chorus]
Wanted to be more than just a show
Someone real, not a headline show
Life in the fast lane, but slow on growing
Walkin' away from the lies I used to know
Just wanted to ,be
that someone, someone else
until I met you [ you ]
(Tonight , I finally am. )[ yes I am ]

[Bridge]
No more Fake thrills, empty bills, 
My void filled
No more Actin' like a king 
and  always unfulfilled
( oh no, not tonight I’m not ) 
Played the part, but the role almost 
killed me 
Livin' a story so fake,
took fate ,to rebuild it [ oh girl it is you who rebuilt me ]

[Verse 3]
Shiny car, but the engine was full of, bulletproof lies
Friends were frauds
Thought I had it all but felt cold inside
Hated that guy that envy can't disguise
( until I met you ) 

[Verse 4]
Tossed the mask, threw the keys on the floor
Left the shadows, walked straight out the door
From the echo of a past I can't ignore
Finally found the self I've searched for.
( oh girl, you mended this broken heart )

any young man
listening to these
lyrics [ yeah listen to them ]
don’t ever let
anyone else tell
you, that , 
you are not 
good enough [ yeah , let no one ]

Cause You Are ( my girl, cause tonight, I don’t need to be that, [ someone else ]

Someone_Else ( The R&B Soul Sas Mix )

#house #housemusic #pop #deephouse #voice #dance

Almost love

A new version of my original Better World song.  In collaboration with Morten Jeamland. 

Vocals & backing vocals by Heidi K
Lyrics by Heidi K

Production by @mortenjeamland

Cover photo: Heidi K

Better World (new version)

Better World (new version) - Jeamland & Heidi K

Pour qui je compte     ( Translated following the French text )

Vidéo :   https://youtu.be/9njE-7si0d0
Texte :           Muette
Chant lead : Philippe J
Choeurs :      Liora 

Il y a des carnets
Et des mots égarés
Tout au fond des tiroirs
Et qu'on n'relit jamais
Parce qu'on est en retard
Et qu'y a toujours quelqu'un
Dont il faut prendre soin
Et ce quelqu'un, c'est jamais soi.

Dans la frileuse Flandre,
Sous les chênes et les hêtres,
Il y a ce tas de cendre
Après un feu de fête.
Au milieu, des canettes,
Des souv'nirs jetés là
Qu'on ramass' les yeux las
Pour les trier plus tard, peut-être.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit :
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Les glacières dans le coffre,
La guitare dans sa housse,
On se serre un peu fort.
Un dernier regard pour
Les lits de mousse tassée,
Et les arbres muets
Mêm' quand l' bûch'ron les couche.
Et chacun r'part de son côté.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit:
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Et puis quand la clairière,
S'éclaircit plus encore,
Qu'on sait par cœur le bois,
Ses pièges, ses réconforts,
Assis sur les souches
On se parle à soi-même
En dénombrant ses doigts.
On se demande : Qui m'aime ? Qui m'aime ?
Et une seule main suffit. 

For whom I count on

There are notebooks
And lost words
At the bottom of drawers
That we never reread
Because we're late
And there's always someone
We have to take care of
And that someone is never ourselves.

In chilly Flanders,
Under the oak and beech trees,
There is a pile of ashes
After a festive bonfire.
In the middle, cans,
Memories thrown away
That we pick up with weary eyes
To sort through later, perhaps.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we ask ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

The coolers in the trunk,
The guitar in its case,
We hug a little tighter.
One last look at
The beds of packed moss,
And the silent trees
Even when the lumberjack cuts them down.
And everyone goes their separate ways.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we say to ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

And then when the clearing
Grows even brighter,
When we know the woods by heart,
Its traps, its comforts,
Sitting on the stumps
We talk to ourselves
Counting our fingers.
We ask ourselves: Who loves me? Who loves me?
And one hand is enough.

Pour qui je compte. avec Philippe J

I always liked Van Morrisons Music. This is my version of Brown Eyed Girl  2025 a special tribute 

TRIBUTE " Brown Eyed Girl " (Covered by Glenny G)

Moments in Time

The Dream

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-10-17
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► Lyrics ◄

But goddamn, you make it look so easy
Living like tomorrow's just a joke
While I'm here drowning in my feelings
You're the reason that I don't choke
On all this bullshit we call growing up
Sunday afternoons with you are enough
Enough, enough

Remember when you dragged me to that shitty show
Said the band was terrible but we stayed anyway
Screaming lyrics we made up on the spot
That's the moment when I knew you'd never fade away

From all the gray that fills up every day
You paint it bright when nothing feels okay

But goddamn, you make it look so easy
Living like tomorrow's just a joke
While I'm here drowning in my feelings
You're the reason that I don't choke
On all this bullshit we call growing up
Sunday afternoons with you are enough
Enough, enough

I've been writing in my head about
All the ways you save me from myself
When the world gets heavy and I doubt
That there's any magic left

But goddamn, you make it look so easy
(So fucking easy)
Living like tomorrow's just a joke
(Just a stupid joke)
While I'm here drowning in my feelings
You're the reason that I don't choke
On all this bullshit we call growing up
Sunday afternoons with you are enough
Sunday afternoons with you are enough
Enough, enough

#Sunday #Punk #Afternoon #Guitar

Sunday Afternoon

Spécial thanks to HEMANIFETZ for his acappella ....

 Lyrics

 you forgot what love is Yeah,
 yeah, you forgot what love is
 Yeah, yeah, you forgot what love is Yeah,
 yeah, you forgot what love is 
 What the happiness that it brings You don't understand your life or what it 
 sings Guess you can hear it in the atmosphere (
 But you forgot the love is inside You don't understand right now 
 I'm here to provide Some people just don't understand 
 But why? 
 They don't understand what love is Yeah, they don't know what love is
 Why I had you, yeah, holding in my arms This is real right now, I'll hold you like 
  a charm Oh, yeah, I knew the world 
 Right now, it's getting kind of worse But guess what? 
 I'm the one to step up first I guess the love that I have right now 
 It ain't no curse We a perfect match 
 But you don't understand none of that Yeah, I think you forgot what love is
 You forgot what love is Yeah, yeah, you forgot what love is 
 Yeah, yeah, you forgot what love is Yeah, yeah, you forgot what love is 
 Yeah, yeah, you forgot what love is You don't know, you never will 
 I guess you don't know how I really feel My emotions inside right now 
 I'm telling you right now I'm trying to stay alive 
 But it seems like it's harder for me to try I'm trying to get my whole point across 
 But it seems like right now your thoughts is tossed 
 But I was wondering why you so lost Why he do you like that? 
 I guess the love was not in him But the love inside of me 
 Just to let you know I still breathe And everyday I know how it could be 
 Right now we going for the victory And the victory is right now 
 Me and you together for history Yeah, for centuries 
 You forgot what love is Yeah, yeah, I think you forgot what love is 
 Yeah, yeah, I think you did Yeah, I think you did 
 You forgot what love is It's the love that I'm giving 
 And I hope you receive it Man, you forgot what love is 
 To all the females out there Yeah, you forgot what love is

FORGOT WHAT LOVE IS. 🌺.🎧. Feat HEMANIFETZ

Written by Glenny G ( October 1st 2025 )
Run Another Mile  ( Poem )
One single moment , your out of time
This has to be or you fall behind
And then you find it , you want to be
All of the things that you said to me
You keep on running , Running another mile 
You keep on running , Running another mile

Your full of love , Your full of hate
Laying down when you wake
So divine , inside the jade
You run along and you find your way
And keep on running , running another mile
And keep on running , Running another mile

Your sick of time , Your sick of faith 
Your sick of all the human race
Your hardened heart , Your head in hand
Your hoping for a place to land
SOLO ( Guitar )
You keep on running , Running another mile
You keep on running , Running another mile........

Run Another Mile ( Original with Lyrics )

rock paper

LEVA PÅ DRÖMMAR
Cover of Bouree by Jethro Tull / J.S Bach
With added lyrics in Swedish.
Music by ExploderaMera. Vocals by Stina Crow
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Man vet vad man vill, 
men tar vad man får.
man vänder var slant, men lönen räcker ej till.
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet

Det är slagsmål bland bönder,
om en tunna sill.
Det är höjda röster, men ingen får vad den vill.
Man kan dela på maten, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir ganska smal
Man kan dela på maten, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir ganska smal 

Man tar vad man får, 
och man vet vad man vill.
man vänder och vrider som man villl.
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet

Leva på drömmar (Cover by Nix & Stina)

GHOST by Zitou & Wildsilences

Here's my version of this classic Irish ballad. Mclhatton was an old fiddler who knew how to make an excellent Poitin, the ancestor of whiskey. When the valley where he lived filled with buyers of his fine liquor, many tried to capture him, but he knew how to hide well and was never caught. Enjoy my track and share! CIAO

MCLHATTON

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-10-31
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► Lyrics ◄


Cut the map
Draw the line
Territory mine
No permission
No design

Build it
Break it
Take it
Make it
New world now
New world how

Hammer down
Stake the ground
No committee
No crowd

Build it
Break it
Take it
Make it
New world now
New world how

Force the lock
Claim the block
Move the stone
Stand alone

One voice
One choice
One hand
New land

Build it
Break it
Take it
Make it
New world now
New world how

Forward march
Strike the arc
Territory marked
Territory stark

#New #Punk #Territory

New Territory

NO AI USED HERE...
I'D RATHER SOUND LIKE SHIT THAN USE AI!

Here you can listen to my homemade demo versions of the songs I made for the band. Hopefully one day we'll get music made in the studio.

Joni - Gtr & Vox
Juha - Bass
Jiri - Drums

Highlight

Under The Bad Sign