written recorded and produced by allie paige and dani schick, mixed by allie paige

right here

A sun-soaked, seaside song about love, nature, and the kind of faith that lives in connection; capturing the feeling of lying beneath the warm sun, being held, known and set free by a love much greater than ourselves.

True Religion

Kingdom II is the newest indie-christian ballad by Allie Paige. A journey sonically characterized by ethereal melodies, flute, sitar, & synthetic ear candy that makes it feel other-worldly, the song evokes a sense of longing for God's guidance and presence in every step. Close your eyes, lay back, and immerse yourself in the depths of His World.

Kingdom II

The last single before Allie Paige's junior album release, "Teaching Me Again" marries modern indie/alternative with a strong flavor of 70’s reggae. The colorful track of the summer is sonically driven by trumpets, analog synthesizers, percussion, ethereal vocals, and a 50's drum kit tracked to tape. The lyrics & music alike are genre-bending, textural, and timeless. Marketing plans include PR, radio push, meta ads, retro visuals, heavy social media push, visualizers & more.

Teaching Me Again

You're my friend(3)

stolen Rights
Verse 1
Fourteen tracks on the line, rejected without a word,
Two survived, but AI claims were absurd.
Eliah Seton in the court, accused of the crime,
Détournement de royalties, hiding behind the law’s fine.
My DAW sessions, human hands, pure creation,
Not a single AI claim meets legal validation.
Your system flagged my vocals, my drums, my synth,
Yet accepted actual AI, monetized with a grin.



Pre-Chorus
Burden of proof lies with you, not me,
No logs, no reports, just a false decree.
Screenshots, stems, FL projects in my hand,
Human skill mistaken for AI—unjust demand.




Chorus
Not without my rights, not without my say,
Eliah Seton in court for taking my pay.
Fourteen tracks blocked, two AI passed through,
The law’s on my side, I know what is true.




Verse 2
Vocal pitch aligned, micro variations intact,
Percussion humanized, timing never lacked.
EQ moves slowly, dynamics preserved,
Every riser, every faller, manually curved.
Yet your system says “AI-generated,”
While true AI tracks get monetized, celebrated.
Loss of royalties, vinyl delayed,
All because of a system misapplied, misplayed.

Pre-Chorus 2
Files provided on your request, I stand tall,
DAW projects, stems, mastering logs—all.
Eliah Seton dodges, but the court sees clear,
Fraudulent monetization, artists left in fear.



Chorus
Not without my rights, not without my say,
Eliah Seton in court for taking my pay.
Fourteen tracks blocked, two AI passed through,
The law’s on my side, I know what is true.





Bridge
Contradiction rampant, the system is blind,
Human skill confused with algorithms designed.
Financial harm done, justice delayed,
But truth and evidence will not be swayed.



Outro
Stolen rights, caught in digital chains,
Monetization blocked, but my voice remains.
Eliah Seton, the court will decide,
I stand for creators, with nothing to hide.

*I observe certain procedures being carried out by the system, but I accuse no one. My purpose is solely to highlight the principle and document what is happening. This approach can serve to understand, analyze, and, if necessary, legally or technically challenge these procedures. It is a factual observation, based on direct experience and available evidence, without judgment or intent to defame. Everything is presented to inform and protect the rights related to the creation and use of works.*

Stolen Rights

[Verse]
A mug near dry, a whispering lie
Crumbs on the table, like echoes fly
Firelight flickers like a waltz on the wall
Shadows stretch long but the space feels small

[Chorus]
Lost in a book lost in the lines
Pages like whispers in ancient times
The world outside can wait its turn
In the hobbit's corner the embers burn

[Verse 2]
The air is smoky the ale tastes sweet
Boots by the hearth take the weight off his feet
His pipe glows soft like a star at dusk
In this little world there’s no need for rush

[Prechorus]
And the words they dance
Like flames in a trance

[Chorus]
Lost in a book lost in the lines
Pages like whispers in ancient times
The world outside can wait its turn
In the hobbit's corner the embers burn

[Bridge]
Mountains fading, hopes on hold
Whispers of heroes gently told
In a smoky tavern time grows thin
Each chapter’s a door he’s stepping in

[Verse]
A smoky haze
A wooden chair
The crackling fire
The tavern air
His feet swing slow
His thoughts run deep
Through pages old
Where secrets sleep

[Prechorus]
Crumbs on the table
Shadows crawl
The world feels vast
Yet he's so small

[Chorus]
In the hobbit's corner
Time unwinds
A tale unfolds
A world he finds
With ale and warmth
The night feels right
Lost in the glow of firelight

[Verse 2]
The mugs are chipped
The floorboards creak
Outside the wind begins to speak
But here it's safe
The ember's hum
A fortress built of books and rum

[Bridge]
Oh
The ink-stained seas
The mountain spires
The whispered songs of ancient choirs
He’s traveled far without a stride
A million miles from his fireside

[Chorus]
In the hobbit's corner
Time unwinds
A tale unfolds
A world he finds
With ale and warmth
The night feels right
Lost in the glow of firelight

[Verse 2]
The mugs are chipped
The floorboards creak
Outside the wind begins to speak
But here it's safe
The ember's hum
A fortress built of books and rum

[Bridge]
Oh
The ink-stained seas
The mountain spires
The whispered songs of ancient choirs
He’s traveled far without a stride
A million miles from his fireside

[Chorus]
In the hobbit's corner
Time unwinds
A tale unfolds
A world he finds
With ale and warmth
The night feels right
Lost in the glow of firelight