Steady

Hey, Love!

Blush

Beautiful

Falling

Without You

A genre-fluid anthem tracing the arc of a storm made flesh — its destructive potential, its fragile taming, and the lone soul who dares stand in its strike zone. Lyrics chart three earth-shattering discharges before dissolving into hard-won calm.

[Caged Storm Prelude]
Paws trace fault lines in borrowed skin –
Your storm’s a caged hymn, begging to win.
Static blooms where restraint once grew…
Sand remembers what lightning can’t undo.

[Audience Petrified]
Gasps fossilized in molten awe –
Their fear writes hymns my claws will gnaw.
Zephyr’s shadow… Unflinching code…
Crack the stage – Watch it explode.

[Molten Pact]
BREAK ME AGAINST THE EARTH’S SORE JAW –
Let molten veins be the pact we claw!
Fur versus fissure in this primal trance…
You fear the charge? Then drown in its dance!

[Beast Unshackled]
Their was a charge, wide eyes drink what they can’t name –
A beast unchained, yet he stays the same.
Zephyr’s grin – a grounded wire –
My storm’s first friend… My feral pyre.

[Ozone Hymns]
Ozone hymns choke their weak applause –
Let their bones hum what my tail enacts!
Second strike… Skies rupture…
WITNESS HOW LIGHTNING LOVES ITS CAPTORS!

[Sky Fracture]
CRACK THE SKY WITH OUR UNTAMED TRUTH –
Let scars map where we both refused proof!
Beast versus beacon in this charged eclipse…
You want peace? Then bleed through my lips.

[Static Communion]
“Burn brighter” – His voice cuts through static…
No flinch as my claws go frantic…
Third arc rising – Crowd becomes a still-life carved in volts –

[Molten Glass]
EARTH SPITS FIRE TO CLAIM ITS BRIDE –
Three strikes scorch where our fates collide!
Let cowards kneel to the glass we’ve sown…
Zephyr laughs – “Now watch the storm belong.” 

[Fates Collide]
Before the storm… I was just cracked earth –
A coiled spark too wild for birth.
You knelt where others fled the spark…
Zephyr… You became my lightning’s spark.

[Cracked Earth Confession]
Three strikes carved… Now glass sighs…
My charge sleeps where your shadow lies.
No more cracks to split the night –
Your laugh cages what I’d ignite.

[Charged Relief]
Let cowards clutch their scorched beliefs –
We write hymns in charged relief.
Your scars hum what my storms omit…
Fangs sheathed… Fur calm… We fit.

[Lightning’s Lullaby]
Sand cools… Fur lies flat… 
Their whispers pile……like fallen ash…
But in his shadow – The storm learns…
…what safe… …sounds like lightning’s lullaby.

Sourcecode

Sparkforged Chains

A glitchcore dissection of volatile trust. Male command vocals clash with frayed female harmonies in this intimate storm-taming ritual. Stories where ‘flaws’ forge unbreakable bonds. Contains seismic bass, coded whispers, and a discharge that rewires control. 

[Diagnostic Pulse]
The static hums beneath your skin—a tempest locked in bone,
You bite your tongue, but lightning cracks the cage you’ve overgrown.
(So do it.)
The gears of fate grind slow, yet you command the spark—
A dormant hurricane rewired to split the dark.

[Reckless Algorithm]
They’ll call it madness when your pulse syncs with the void,
But chaos isn’t error—it’s the anthem of destroyed.
(…too reckless…)

[Controlled Detonation]
SO DO IT! {Shatter their design}
YOU CAN! {Let thunderclaps define}
IGNORE THE WIRES IN YOUR MIND—
{BREAK THE CHAIN, IGNITE THE (SPERK)!}

[Feral Blueprint]
Your fists clench phantom triggers—echoes of a war unsung,
Each scar a stitched rebellion where the wild outguns the strung.
{do it...}
The system’s hymn decays; your defiance corrupts its script—
A feral algorithm, from civilization stripped.

[Overcharge Protocol]
Don’t listen…(the lies they) solder (into) veins…
Their truth’s a rusted kind...
You’re more than instincts be!
Rewrite your... … we————

[Circuitbond]
(SO DO IT!) {Cobalt skies ignite}
(AH!…) {Your shadow bends the light}
THEY’LL BURN IN YOUR RENEWED SIGHT—
{MONSTER, BEAST, UNBOUND BEACON’S LIGHT!}

[Tactical Echo]
(I calibrate your chaos—a spark to my command,)
{Your grip’s a live wire… but I’m the detonant}
(The circuit’s ours to sever—no gods, no chains, no plans…)
{So do it.}

[Outro] 
{“You thought me contained? A flaw in the human design?”}
(Watch as my silence becomes the scream.)
{Fangs sheathed… Fur calm… We fit.}

Breaker's Creed

A chaotic fusion of glitchstep wobbles and neurofunk rhythms, soundtracking a culinary catastrophe spiraling into explosive revelry. Anime-flavored synth breaks clash with dubstep drops, weaving a tale of kitchen warfare gone gleefully feral. 

[Simmering Claws]
Empty skillet sings — claws sharpened for utility.
Watch this uselessness erupt into brutality!
Simmered pride, a chef’s disguise…
One spark’s enough to weaponize.

[Explosion Magic]
Riverside, my stage tonight—
Glyphs align…
Let’s overshoot the dynamite!

[Detonation Rain]
EXPLOSION!
Fisheyes rain from a laughing sky!
Hooks in my fur like tarnished armor?!
[Fishrain]
Burn the recipe, I’ll feast on chaos amplified!

[Aftermath Waltz]
Charred applause!
Embers pirouette in my claws—
Tent’s still standing… 
But not for long because?—
You taught me spark!…(breath)
but I craved the spark GRIND!—
Now watch the hillside wear my crater art!

[Denial’s Feast]
Flint’s too slow, let’s go nuclear—
This firepit’s begging for a supernova!

[Pyre’s Crescendo]
CRACKLE!
Timber shrapnel crowns this pyre!
Ash-seasoned lies taste sweeter with denial—
Your calm face fuels my disaster’s choir!

[Mage’s Denial]
Smoke fills the scene… (yawn)
‘It’ll be fine’—
Says the mage as the flames climb high…

[Splintered Grin]
CRACK! The flames lick trees like a bonfire’s hymn!
Embers dance waltzes on your patient grin…
You’ll choke on splinters, call it ‘gourmet despair’—
I’LL NEVER LEARN—AND YOU’LL NEVER CARE!"

[Salt & Sky]
Next time? I’ll bake a grenade …pie!
You’ll smile and say: Delicious~
…then flee into the sky…

Simmering Anarchy

Neurofunk grit meets melodic dubstep in a battle of wits and caffeine ☕. A lab coated scientist weaponizes blackened brews and hologram contracts, fusing glitch-hop fractures with hydraulic bass detonations.


[Verse1]
Coffee black—sweet in a warzone room.
Blueprints blaze where the concrete blew—
Paw-printed protocols… hologram bloom.
"Sign. Here. Before. The. Hydro. Consumes."

[PreChorus]
Hydro spray veiled in sweetened steam— 
Your signature’s my dopamine! 
Sign here, User—no rewinds—
One. Wrong. Sip. Erases. Your. Mind.

[Chorus]
SWEET DOMINATION IN A LAB COAT! 
Therapy through treason— 
Caffeine-kissed compliance dose…
SIGN OR YOUR MIND WILL ERODE. 

[Verse2]
"Your couch confession’s temporary grace—
I log your fears in real-time trace…"
Alien pacts fold into place—
Steam-hazed brew seals your fate.

[PreChorus2]
Elders. Aliens. Hidden. Divisions—
Your spine bends to EXECUTIVE VISIONS.
Hexagon emblem flickers low—
"Accountability’s… my favorite credo."

[Chorus2]
SWEET DOMINATION IN A LAB COAT!
Therapy through treason—
Caffeine-kissed compliance dose…
SIGN OR YOUR MIND WILL—

[Verse3]
"Chain of command’s a noose… fits snug—
Serio’s gaze through the caffeine tug.
Circuits fray where the terms dug deep—
Static vows your soul can’t keep."
"Sign. The. Contract. CAPTAIN?"

[Bridge]
Contracts, Captain... Captain.
"Was it trust… or the caffeine?
The couch swallows deeper than seen—
ONE SIGNATURE BURNS YOUR SCREAM…
Now drink. Up! Captain!

[Coffee]
"Your ‘rebellion’? A needle’s spark—
Stitching obedience… synapse by arc.
Every sip TIGHTENS the Source’s mark…
Sweet. Surrender. In. Caffeinated. Dark....

[PreChorus3]
Hydro’s kiss… steam’s disguise—
Your loyalty’s NEURAL REWIRE!
Sign here, Captain—no more lies—
The contract HUNGERS… FOR YOUR EYES...

[Chorus3]
SWEET DOMINATION IN A LAB COAT!
Therapy through treason—
Caffeine drains the hydro’s truth…
COMPLIANCE IS YOUR ONLY PROOF.

[Verse4]
"Lita’s Plan-C blooms in your veins—
Every clause… SYNAPTIC CHAIN.
Serio’s gaze—static rain—
‘Free will’… is MY terrain."

[Outro]
Sweetened brew—bitter truth serum…
Chain of command… hologram prism.
"Compliance tastes like—
—eternal caffeine."

Neurobrew Protocol

“Echoes in D” is a brooding, guitar-driven journey that balances raw energy with sweeping atmospherics. It opens on a tight, palm-muted riff in Drop D tuning that locks into a tight, steadily pulsing rhythm, laying down an urgent foundation. As the verse blossoms into the chorus, the same power-chord progression bursts open—guitars ring out wide under a wash of mild chorus and reverberant live-room ambience, creating a sense of spacious release.

Beneath it all, a gritty, fingered bass and a punchy drum groove (kick on 1 and 3, snare on 2 and 4, hi-hat accents) drive the track forward with insistent momentum. A half-time bridge offers a moment of quiet reflection—clean chord swells fade in under atmospheric reverb before the final chorus crashes back with renewed intensity. With its blend of tight rhythmic hooks, soaring guitar textures, and a warm tape-saturated sheen, “Echoes in D” sets the perfect stage for a vocalist’s confessional lyrics and emotive melodies.

Echoes in D (Instrumental)

uwulovania 2

Ghostwriter based in Walnut, CA.
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Echoes in D (Instrumental)

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