The Best Of Nickelback Volume 1

Nickelback - Someday

video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fqgbpj0FJMw

Lyrics Video:
www.youtube.com/channel/UCto7He4z33ujq0Sg9rnnnLw

Hemorrhage - Fuel [In My Hands](Boyce Avenue Cover)

A deeply sorrowful rock ballad about the regret of lost time and missed opportunities to say goodbye. The song explores the painful realization that comes too late - when death arrives before we've expressed our love or fears. Haunting imagery of flickering flames, funeral flowers, and fading twilight underscores themes of grief, regret, and the crushing weight of things left unsaid.

Created with Suno AI

Lyrics by Kenneth Carlino

Out of Time

Burn The Silence

Kingdoms Built on Sand

To whom 
am I enslaved?
What obligation
Do I pay?
The destruction
This wrought
Through thinking
I just bought.
The reinforcement
Of a struggle.
What is really
Being muddled?
How do I choose
Between strength
Or to loose?

Give it away
To keep it.
To digest
What has been
Seeping in.
Consecration
Of the battle
Becoming a place
To which it
Wallowed.
To walk in
The valley of death
The only thing
I take is
My breath
And the memory 
Of what to 
Expect.

To see all the people
I have left.
Fulfilling my heart.
Embracing my soul
To every conversation
I imagine and behold.
Filling my consciousness
With joy
From a world
In which it was sown.
Give it away
To keep it.
To digest
What has been
Seeping in.
Consecration
Of the battle
Becoming a place
To which it
Wallowed.
To walk in
The valley of death
The only thing
I take is
My breath
And the memory 
Of what to 
Expect.


Turning fire
And brimstone
To milk and honey
As the world waits.
Abundance of joy.
Smiles of faith.
This is the world
We create.
Give it away
To keep it.
Is how.
Living in a world 
We are to beseech it.
Understanding.
The way we teach it.
The path we live
Is where we reach it.
The cycle 
Of our thinking
Experiencing
The ability to rise
As we are sinking.
The fruition
Of my being.
I am here

Brimstone and Honey

We all wear masks, some to fit in, some to stay safe, and some because we’ve forgotten who we were without them.

“The Chameleon” is a metaphor for the quiet contortions we make to survive, at work, in public, even with family. It’s about the person who adapts so well, they lose sight of their own reflection. The one who paints on a smile to avoid questions, and fades into the background to avoid the truth.

But it’s not judgment, it’s a confession.

This song speaks to the cost of constant camouflage. It asks: what happens when you change your color so often, you no longer know what your true shade ever was?

It’s a reminder that staying hidden may be an art, but it’s also a lonely one.

[Chorus]
I change my color just to survive
Paint a smile just to stay alive
But I’m hiding not showing my true face
Caught in the shimmer… gone without a trace

[Verse 1]
He clings to bark in a world so loud
Fades to match the shifting crowd
A master of masks, a living disguise
Reflecting the world through borrowed eyes

[guitar solo}

[Chorus]
I change my color just to survive
Paint a smile just to stay alive
But I’m hiding, not showing my true face
Caught in the shimmer… gone without a trace

[Verse 2]
They wonder why I’m cold, detached
But my truth lies in layers well-matched
So I keep them guessing, play the part
To stay hidden… is an art

[Bridge]
I once dreamed I could hold one shade
But life don’t honor the plans we made
To stay alive, I blend and bend
And lose a little more of me again

{guitar solo}

[Chorus – Final]
I change my color just to survive
Paint a smile just to stay alive
But I’m hiding, not showing my true face,
Caught in the shimmer… gone without a trace

[Outro]
So skilled at covering up their tracks
Even truth forgets the facts

[epic guitar solo]

To stay alive, I blend and bend
And lose a little more of me again

Chameleon

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Scorched Trusted Hands (EP)

Choking on the Signal

Ghosts Of Venice

This song is an AI-assisted creation, born from my deep love for the music that shaped me. While no human hands held a guitar or sat at a drum kit to record it, every note, lyric, and arrangement was guided by the echoes of the bands that defined my past. Think of it as a digital homage—a way of keeping alive the energy, emotion, and craft of the artists who once filled arenas and soundtracked my memories. This track isn’t trying to replace them; it’s a love letter to their legacy, reimagined through the tools of today. What you hear is the past and the future colliding, paying respect to the timeless spirit of rock that still refuses to fade.

Beat Virginia (At Her Own Game)

Fire House - All She Wrote

When You're Young

FEATURED TRACKS:
- Void Vessels https://tinyurl.com/yc2735wt
- Broken Footsteps Rain https://tinyurl.com/zus67nr9
- Fractured Devotion https://tinyurl.com/wke6yabh
- Ember Blaze https://tinyurl.com/mr76yhj7
- Frozen Flame https://tinyurl.com/5a599wem
- Burning Briar https://tinyurl.com/twjky2b4
- Green Cinder Temple https://tinyurl.com/yncmckbw
- Smother The Stillness https://tinyurl.com/mucz2vn5
- Synthetic Martyrs https://tinyurl.com/mr29nw6v
- Whithering Beat Halo https://tinyurl.com/2mwxps7k

Choking on the Signal

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