Dragon

An instrumental rock mix, two in one. Progressive rock.

Canine Coquetry, instrumental mix*

New Dawn

Head up High

Collateral Damage

The Abyss of life

Oh the humble bumble bee is a sight to see
Oh what I see is Thee and how I should be
Give me some honey for the big queen bee
Honey! For the queen 

The tall upright monkies are here
The source if all my fear
The tall skinny monkies draw near 

Theyve taken a harvest of our sweet honey 

The tall upright monies are herr
The source of all our fear
The tall skinny monkies draw near 

You reap what you sow, more than you sow...later than you sow
When will the upright monkies get theirs 

The tall upright monkies are here
The source of all my fear
The tall skinny monkies draw near
Later than you sow 

No more will they harvest our sweet,sweet honey



BROTHER may I have some oats?

Humble Bumble

Text:
[Verse 1]
Screens glow — brains low,
Another fake king on a plastic throne.
Talk loud, say nothin’,
The crowd’s clappin’ for their own slow burn.
You call that fame? I call it shame.
You sell your soul for a minute of name.
Dumb down the nation, feed the machine —
Reality’s dying on a neon screen!

[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t want your show,
We don’t need that glow!

[Chorus]
Turn off the circus, break the chain!
We want truth, not your fame game!
Turn off the circus, clear the noise —
We are the minds, not your toys!

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Plastic smiles, algorithm lies,
They sell decay in glitter disguise.
They want us numb, not aware,
But I see through that empty stare.
No soul, no thought, no spark —
Just puppets dancing in the dark.

[News / Spoken Rage]
The headlines scream, they sell the fake,
Media feeds the fools they make!

[Breakdown / Spoken Rage]
You call it fun?
I call it a cage.
We feed the beast,
It feeds our rage!

(solo)

[Chorus – Repeat, Screamed]
Turn off the circus, break the chain!
We want truth, not your fame game!
Turn off the circus, clear the noise —
We are the minds, not your toys!

[Outro]
I’d rather watch the stars at night,
Than your fools pretending light.
No crown, no show, no lies —
Just silence… and the truth that never dies.

Turn Off The Circus

"The song '(k)eine Wahl!' ['(No) Choice!'] is an enraged protest anthem that expresses deep disappointment over political lies and empty promises. With an energetic mix of electronics, guitars, and powerful screams, it denounces politicians who abuse the trust of the electorate. The track questions whether we still have a genuine choice when the voices of the people are ignored. It is a desperate yet rousing appeal to the powerful to finally acknowledge reality."

Lyrics and Music written by ALLPMA Sound Production: KI Cover Art: Created with assistance from Gemini © 2025 ALLPMA –(No) choise  Remix of "(K)eine Wahl". All Rights Reserved.


(No) Choice (Remix of "(K)eine Wahl")

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