“Love and pain” is a song with strong rock overtones, driven by a very solid rhythm and with thetypical guitar sound of the band, balanced by piano counterpoints and an instrument such as the harmonica.
The song sums up these years in which people, the protagonists of the songs had to live with new loves, lost friends, changed lives, realized dreams and unexpected nightmares.
“Did we lost our faith or have we lost ourselves?” wonders the protagonist of the song, often shocked by the radical and rapid changes in society, which often leave one bewildered and astonished, but “sometimes the things we need are right where you are,” and music and rock and roll specifically, remain one of the few certainties to cling to in times of difficulty.

Love And Pain

Head over heals, She said i drive her crazy
Deep inside Her oceans, she said she wants my baby
She said that she loves me that girl must have gone crazy
cuz she don't even know me
I was Head over heals for her
I thought she was the only one for me
Head over heals I thought that I was her only one
I was so wrong cuz
That girl toxic but she tastes like sweet candy
she said that she loved me the next minute she hate me
How could I ever fall for a girl like this
I must have lost my mind
to ever think that she was right for me
causing so much anxiety
you don't understand  she told me I was her only man
She sounded so convincing I was nothing more than a one-night stand
all your mind games went according to your plan
I gotta tell you something girl i gotta say something
your so toxic but you taste like sweet candy
one minute you love me the next you hate m
how could I fall for a girl like this
And all it took was one kiss
one kiss
one kiss
And all it took was one kiss
one kiss
one kiss
And all it took was one kiss

Toxic & Sweet

An addictive downtempo flow with fitting female vocals. A perfect driving song.

Go Fast

I broke his hand

What else am I suppose to do
After all the shit that you’ve put us through
You’ve taken the water made it glue
Its true its true

I’m terrible for memories
But you’re the same
It doesn’t matter why
But you’re to blame
You’ve drank the Kool-aid and gone insane
you’re lame you’re lame

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth 
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

You think that you can see right thru 
Tthere’s nothing here
You’d resemble
Your definitions vague, accidental
So rude so rude

You can’t see the food
Left on your plate
You want to scramble
But it’s too late
The terror revealed
And it’s your fate
Yeah mate yeah mate

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand


i broke his hand

the meaning of life is as follows.....try really hard at whatever it is you want to do and then die

That's What People Do

Get out of our head - Demo

"Laniakea" traces the vast gravitational highway that binds our local universe — not as something distant, but as a living presence. It's a meditation on the cosmic web that holds galaxies in its flow, where dark matter moves unseen and ancient forces shape eternity. A song for those who feel the pull of the great unknown, and dare to follow it.

Threads of light

Laniakea

Owl Song by Me and the city_Academix1

Created with Suno AI. 

With the curtains drawn on barred windows
The start of the incarceration 
Bleeds into the walls
And with the doors chained, and bonds tightened
The start of the incarceration 
Creeps through the halls

When the sun goes down, and the sky is bruised
The start of the awakening 
Rattles through the walls
And when the moon is full, but hidden in the fog
The start of the awakening 
Stalks us one and all

“Don’t make a sound
It’ll be okay
Just trust me
It has to be this way”

But I refuse to sleep in this room where it touches me
And I would rather be a prisoner if this is what’s considered free
Coerced and forced to let it lay down upon me
It’s happened so many times I don’t even trust my own memory

When I try to recollect all those times that I didn’t want 
I doubt that anyone will believe 
Was it yesterday or today? 
Was I nine, fifteen, or twenty five?
Perhaps it never did
Or did it never end?

It rattles all the walls
As it creeps through the halls
To stalk and steal what it needs
Burrows itself deep
Seeps inside of me
And leaves me to bleed

But I refuse to sleep in this room where it touches me
And I would rather be a prisoner if this is what’s considered free
Coerced and forced to let it lay down upon me
It’s happened so many times I don’t even trust my own memory

the devil lives in the cellar

UNDERWATER

Broken Systems

At the beginning i was a DJ, then a sound technician (in Jazz-Club), then a sound engineer specializing in live performances(Disneyland Paris) , so to not lose my touch i practice mixing Daily

Owl Song by Me and the city_Academix1

LOW-FI