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What A Time To Be Alive

The project that began as music therapy and quickly became something more...

Inspiration: Dealing with monstrous people in my childhood and finally being able to confront them

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LYRICS

The beast lurked in shadows, hunger in its eyes
Seeking out the innocent, disguising all its lies
A child played alone, unaware of the danger
Until the claws reached out, snatching him in anger

Claws reach out, a chilling sight
The monster steals away the child's light

But this ain't no fairytale's end
This victim won't break, they'll rise again
Through the scars, a fire will burn
The monster's reign, it won't return

Walls close in, a twisted game
Torment reigns, whispers the child's name
Love disguised, a cruel deceit
Trapped in darkness, where nightmares meet

"No one will believe you," the monster taunted
His web of lies, where innocence is haunted

But this ain't no fairytale's end
This victim won't break, they'll rise again
Through the scars, a fire will burn
The monster's reign, it won't return

Fists clenched tight, as my rage takes hold
It hides my fear, the story unfolds
Strike after strike, and the monster falls
His blood decorates these broken walls
These broken walls!

This ain't no fairytale's end
I broke the chains, I'll rise again
Through the scars, a fire will burn
The monster's gone, it'll never return

Like a beast, I roar through these falling tears
For the terror and the pain I endured those years
I scream as every blow that I throw impacts,
For all the time that I'll never get back
Never get back!

This ain't no fairytale's end
I broke the chains, I'll rise again
Through the scars, a fire will burn

This ain't no fairytale's end
I broke the chains, I'll rise again (I'll rise again)
Through the scars, a fire will burn (a fire will burn)
The monster's gone, he'll never return

Never return
Never return

11 Act Of Corrosion - The Monster's Reign

Pick a Clown, any clown... Nu Metal song - created with Suno v3.5

No Choice

Verse 1:
We stand on the brink, society in flames,
History erodes, rewriting all the names.
Voices in the dark, challenging the truth,
Fighting for the roots, defending what’s been proved.

Pre-Chorus:
They tear down the icons, the heroes we’ve known,
In the chaos of lies, the seeds of doubt are sown.
But through the noise, a whisper remains,
In defense of the past, we break these chains.

Chorus:
We’re breaking the silence, rising through the pain,
Defending the truth, in this endless rain.
Against the tide of lies, we hold the line,
In the war for our past, the truth will shine.

Verse 2:
They cast stones at the giants, shadows of the great,
Rewriting the story, fueled by their hate.
From Churchill to Jefferson, they erase the past,
In a storm of deceit, we make our stand fast.

Pre-Chorus:
The pages are burning, the lessons they hide,
But the echoes of truth will never subside.
We carry the torch, through the darkest night,
In the battle for history, we’ll fight for what’s right.

Chorus:
We’re breaking the silence, rising through the pain,
Defending the truth, in this endless rain.
Against the tide of lies, we hold the line,
In the war for our past, the truth will shine.

Bridge:
In the ashes of reason, we find our way,
Against the falsehoods, we’ll never sway.
For the roots run deep, in the soil of the wise,
We’ll rise from the ruins, with fire in our eyes.

Breakdown:
The myths they create, the history they twist,
In the defense of the truth, we raise our fists.
From the ashes of lies, we forge our path,
In the face of deceit, we unleash our wrath.

Chorus:
We’re breaking the silence, rising through the pain,
Defending the truth, in this endless rain.
Against the tide of lies, we hold the line,
In the war for our past, the truth will shine.

Outro:
In the echoes of time, our voices will be,
The guardians of truth, through eternity.
Against the darkness, we’ll stand tall,
In defense of civilization, we answer the call.

We Stand On The Brink

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The Thing That Should Not Be (Mendeed)

Winnipeg composer, retired from the farm, still chasing meaning in melody. My work lives where TV cues meet YouTube soundscapes, with a few albums in between. Built in Mixcraft Pro, fuelled by late-night coffee, stubborn curiosity, and a Stoic’s sense of timing. Also writing on politics, history, and philosophy, because sound isn’t my only instrument.

We Stand On The Brink

Wayne Mathison

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