Crush your enemies... see them driven before you... ect. ect. Go download it. Lay waste while you get your game on. "buy" link. This is actually part 2 of a song/audio experience telling the story of kiiiinnnda how some end up here. Folks here (Earth) get here 1 of 3 ways I've found, or as it was explained to me by someone from in between "here" and "there"... (1) you're born here and/or are made here, which is a whole new energy, fresh new mind, a whole new vibe. Now there's nothing "new" and you've always already existed but may have just been in a pure chill vibe state--non conscious and then are born here between other vibes to have the conscious experience of being. Whatev. (2) You end up here. Folks come here for all sorts of reasons but it was a choice. Might have been a hard "our planet is dying and we must go" choice but some just go down with the ship, dig me? You just come back anyways. Still, you pack your baggage and bring it with you to here, dig me? You are you from there, but here now. NOT a new thing. If you knew how to fly before, you still know here but have to figure out how to do it here is all. Some came here and a lot are still coming here. Humanity has a lot to offer. Earth alone in this dimension and reality and yadda yadda... Bro, the amount of spirits that exist is insane, and to have built into you the understanding and KNOWING of how to access each one, in it's purest and rawest form, ONE SPIRIT AT A TIME?!?! So you're not all overcome with whatever spirit (joy, greif, confusion, hornyness, rage, inspiration)... see the spirit of HAPPY is that, all the time. You stab it in the eye and it's happy. You get to pick and choose ALL VIBES whenever and however (to whatever degree) you want. Yeah, folks are dying to go to heaven but angels are killing to get here. Anyways... (3) Sent here. Put here. Cast (like a rock... show...) here. Some are actually sent here. Bound up, restricted, in some cases memories wiped and soul imprisoned, blocks on consciousness and knowings as to manipulate thinkings....  or like on those shows where you wake up on an island and don't know who you are but you were a planet crushing king in reality and have to grow back into another version of your self using the experiences here to be that version of you. Born is a choice. Coming here/Ending up here is a choice. Being PUT/SENT here may not have been. Thats why some angels have such fun laying waste. They don't like it here and don't want to be here, but it's the job, and when in roam.....  THIS SONG came from a relationship with that last one. Cats in and out of bags and whatnot, there's a chain. I feel it. I do not like it. I understand it, but still. Some of us were sent/put here. Not our will. For the sake of the experience and purely for BEING BE-ing Being(s). Whatever tho.

**The Wrath >> dark gothic organ church bell fire breathing vengeance electro rock :D

Line 6 spider amp. So... "Spider". Sometimes you just wanna play, ya know? and then you record stuff and folks are like, 'What is it called?" and I'm like, "Frickin music, man! I dunno. What's in the room close by... hmmm.. spider amp.. Ok, frickin Spider." Done and done. Now, onto the next. Just let a playa play, dig me??!!! names and genres and all that crap. It's music bro... we grabbed guitars, Tyy got on the drums, Slikk got the bass and we just.. made.. music. LMAO.

**Spider >> galactic conquering progressive electro power rock w/ a sprinkle of vast dark

video shmideo ~~>> https://youtu.be/a3uk0Q3-Qh4

you sit alone tryna make your self at home in a war that's not yours, but unfolds at your door
the nights used to mask your collapse as you grasp to your friends blowing up from the end of it all

and you feel like the world is a blur and a maze
its amazing this crazy place hasn't eaten itself alive
such a rush to the head, in a still place cold and dead
hey lets go for a stroll in the night--
dead last ones alive

parents hypnotized by the drugs of their dreams while the lies of the land sells its brand of being free
not the death that i dream, i don't sleep much no more
the songs fade with the highs, but the nights remain cool
and you feel like the world is a maze and a grave
and you scrape slowly away as the dayz builds a daze
such a rush to the head-- these electric neon shells
hey lets go for a stroll in the night--
dead last ones alive

sun rises slow on the edge of the fire
there's this town falling down with it's style and senseless class
we're the outcasts-- we're the problem and the pain
the problem is "them" and "us" are the same

but "they" feel like the world is a dish they can have
as they rise climbing knives placed in backs soon their own
its a rush to the head, they don't even know they're dead
you and i watch them fall, and we smile
dead last ones alive

You can DL it here or there's more (a lot more) stuff we couldn't fit here at the "Buy" link.

Dead Last >> blacklight slow swing bluesy surf rock smoking while society burns

Nothing Left

For Your Ears Only

You made me strong,
What your love stands on,
Your open arms gave a stranger hope

You showed me right,
You gave me flight,
Now I have this light when I'm in the cold

Now your soul stands,
Taller than man,
I'll still live in this shadow when you go

They say folks die twice,
In body then minds,
But even if you leave now, you'll still glow

For Mike

INTO THE VOID A TRIBUTE TO BLACK SABBATH/WORTHLESS WORLD

Unknown album (6/10/2017 6:27:32 PM)

SYMPTOM OF THE UNIVERSE/DEEP FREEZE SESSIONS,DEATH'S HEAD VERSION\\mm//

Honey

If you turn to me
I would not turn away, yeah
Come and ride the tide 
Rising up inside, yeah

Ooh, honey
Ooh, honey
Ooh, honey
Honey
Ooh now

It would be alright 
If you come tonight, yeah
Or I’ll go where you are
Forever isn’t far, yeah

Darling if you come and run away with me
Ever after happily
It would be a one-night stand like constantly
It’s true
Oh you

Ooh, honey
Ooh, honey
Ooh, honey
Honey
Ooh now

Guitars, bass, programming, percussion, and vocals by TYLS
Vocals by Jesse Taylor
Written, arranged, produced, and mixed by TYLS at His Bedroom Studio
Mastered by Dave Blackwell at Hiltongrove Mastering
Video directed by TYLS

Honey

Collection of riffs I finally managed to record. Enjoy!

Dissolution

One last toke of dirty smoke for me now
For you
Ha ha
Only steam and gelatin for me now
For you
Ha ha

If you can find my sunnycide I will behave

If you can find my Sunnycide
If you can find my Sunnycide
My Sunnycide
Get onto my Sunnycide
Look out

If you find it baby
I would leave the city
For you
Ha ha
Chicken coop way far out
In the country
For you
Ha ha

If you can find my Sunnycide I will behave

If you can find my Sunnycide
If you can find my Sunnycide
My Sunnycide
Get onto my Sunnycide
Get onto my Sunnycide
Get onto my sunny…

I did not know it was
So warm and bright today
Oh yeah
Whoa yeah
I did not know it was
So warm and bright today
Oh yeah 
Whoa yeah
Cuz of you

If you can find my Sunnycide
If you can find my Sunnycide
Whoa…

If you can find my Sunnycide
Sunnycide
If you can find my Sunnycide
Sunnycide
If you can find my Sunnycide
Sunnycide
If you can find my Sunnycide

Written, arranged, recorded and produced by TYLS at His Bedroom Studios
Guitar, bass, vocals, and programming by TYLS
Mastered by Dave Blackwell at Hiltongrove Mastering

Sunnycide

Five out of five dentists agree, I'm Ryan, also known as Boba Fret, Thrash Ketchum, The Sonoran Dessert, Gnar-2D2, Shred Flanders, Ken Riffey Jr. and in some circles, The Dragon Slayer.

I make music for people who love music, because I love music, and you can too! When it comes to music, I play both kinds, Rock AND Metal. Please listen, you'd be doing me a big favor, and an even bigger favor to yourself. So go ahead nerds, treat yourselves. 

And my guitar's name is Chloe.

Check me out on Spotify, Youtube, and Apple Music!

For Mike

Ryan Richmond