7VIRUS

7virus è un progetto hard rock nato da un'idea semplice e radicale: costruire un

universo narrativo attorno alla musica, canzone per canzone, come si farebbe con

una serie tv.

Il concept parte da un bunker. Il mondo è stato decimato da un virus letale, i

governi sono collassati e al loro posto è emerso il DOMINIO, una forza militare

autoritaria che controlla le trasmissioni, distribuisce pillole di obbedienza e tiene la

popolazione rinchiusa. Dentro uno di questi bunker ci sono cinque ex soldati che

hanno disertato, scoperto troppo e pagato il prezzo. Da quel momento hanno

smesso di combattere e hanno iniziato a suonare.

Ogni canzone è un capitolo. Ogni videoclip è un episodio. Ogni post è un

frammento di lore. I personaggi hanno nomi in codice, storie proprie e un arco

narrativo che si sviluppa singolo per singolo, dalla resistenza al DOMINIO fino alle

feste clandestine nella discarica, dalle visioni allucinogene della Martian Beer alla

nascita di una community che non si chiama fanbase: si chiama The Infected.

Un progetto che unisce musica, storytelling visivo e world-building digitale,

costruito per chi non si accontenta di ascoltare una canzone ma vuole entrarci

dentro.

Ad agosto 2026 7virus firma con Rebel Records.

7virus is a hard rock project built on one simple and radical idea: creating a

narrative universe around music, one song at a time, the way you would build a TV

series.

The concept starts in a bunker. The world has been decimated by a deadly virus,

governments have collapsed and in their place a new power has risen: DOMINIO,

an authoritarian military force that controls all transmissions, distributes obedience

pills and keeps the population locked inside. Five former soldiers who deserted,

found out too much and paid the price are trapped inside one of those bunkers.

From that moment, they stopped fighting and started playing.

Every song is a chapter. Every music video is an episode. Every post is a fragment

of lore. The characters have code names, their own stories and a narrative arc that

unfolds single by single, from resistance against DOMINIO to secret parties in the

wasteland, from the hallucinogenic visions of Martian Beer to the birth of a

community that does not call itself a fanbase: it calls itself The Infected.

A project that combines music, visual storytelling and digital world-building, built for

those who are not satisfied with just listening to a song but want to step inside it.

In August 2026, 7virus signs with Rebel Records.

BEYOND ALL THIS SPACE

IT
I primi giorni erano gestibili. Presidia il perimetro, fai i turni, non pensare troppo. Il
problema è che dopo un po' non c'era più niente da presidiare. La gente aveva
smesso di provare a uscire e noi eravamo lì, fermi, con troppo tempo e troppo
silenzio.
Cominciai a scrivere. Non sapevo bene cosa stessi facendo, qualcosa tra un diario
e un delirio. Pensieri su dove finisce il mondo quando non puoi vederlo, sulla
distanza, sul vuoto. Un giorno mi accorsi che stavo canticchiando quello che avevo
scritto. Mi sembrò ridicolo. Poi mi sembrò giusto.
Non avevo mai inciso una canzone in vita mia. Cercai in giro. Il tizio addetto alle
riparazioni aveva una chitarra, non si capiva bene come ci fosse finita tra i suoi
attrezzi, ma sapeva usarla. Quello instabile del gruppo aveva un suo modo di
suonare che non assomigliava a niente di riconoscibile, eppure funzionava. Il più
giovane non aveva mai toccato una batteria in vita sua, ma dal primo giorno
batteva il ritmo su qualsiasi superficie con una precisione che metteva a disagio.
Gli demmo due bacchette e smise di rompere i coglioni ai tavoli. Per il basso
nessuno si fece avanti. Alla fine si offrì il più anziano del gruppo, un veterano che
aveva già visto abbastanza guerre da non stupirsi di niente, nemmeno di ritrovarsi
a suonare in un bunker.
Nessuno fece domande. Cominciammo a suonare.

EN
The first days were manageable. Hold the perimeter, run the shifts, don't think too
much. The problem is that after a while there was nothing left to hold. People had
stopped trying to get out and we were just standing there, still, with too much time
and too much quiet.

I started writing. I wasn't sure what I was doing, somewhere between a diary and a
breakdown. Thoughts about where the world ends when you can't see it, about
distance, about the void. One day I noticed I was humming what I'd written. It felt
stupid. Then it felt right.
I had never recorded a song in my life. I asked around. The guy in charge of
repairs had a guitar, nobody was quite sure how it had ended up among his tools,
but he knew how to use it. The unstable one had his own way of playing that didn't
resemble anything recognizable, and yet it worked. The youngest had never
touched a drum kit in his life, but from day one he kept time on every surface
around him with an unsettling precision. We gave him two drumsticks and he
stopped destroying the tables. Nobody stepped up for bass. In the end the oldest
one volunteered, a veteran who had already seen enough wars not to be surprised
by anything, including finding himself playing in a bunker.
Nobody asked questions. We started playing.

LOSE OURSELVES FOREVER

IT
Dopo il primo pezzo ci presi gusto. Scrivere era diventato un modo per far passare
il tempo, e i miei quattro erano lì pronti ad arrangiarsi su tutto quello che buttavo
fuori. Non avevamo molto altro da fare.
Fuori la situazione stava peggiorando. Lo sentivi nell'aria, nelle comunicazioni
sempre più corte, nei turni che cambiavano senza spiegazioni. La guerra era
vicina, anche se nessuno lo diceva apertamente. E io non vedevo la mia donna da
mesi. Forse di più, avevo smesso di contare.
Questa canzone è quella roba lì. Non è una storia d'amore, è quello che senti
quando sei chiuso in un posto troppo a lungo e l'unica cosa che ti manca davvero
non è la libertà, non è il sole. È una persona sola. E il fatto che tutte le regole che ti
sei sempre dato a un certo punto smettono di importarti.

EN
After the first song I got a taste for it. Writing had become a way to pass the time,
and my four were there ready to arrange whatever I threw at them. We didn't have
much else to do.
Outside things were getting worse. You could feel it in the air, in the shorter and
shorter communications, in the shifts that changed without explanation. The war
was close, even if nobody said it out loud. And I hadn't seen my woman in months.
Maybe more. I had stopped counting.
This song is that thing. It's not a love song, it's what you feel when you've been
locked somewhere too long and the only thing you really miss is not freedom, not
the sun. It's one person. And the fact that all the rules you've always set for
yourself stop mattering at some point.

PHARAO'S CALLING

IT
Stavamo sistemando il bunker, spostando roba, quando ho trovato una targhetta
tra la polvere. Simboli egizi. Non sapevo di chi fosse, probabilmente di qualcuno
che era stato strappato dalla sua vita e finito lì dentro come tutti gli altri.
L'ho toccata e ho sentito qualcosa di strano. Non so spiegarlo. Immagini nella
testa, un caldo che non c'entrava niente con la temperatura del bunker, la
sensazione precisa che qualcosa o qualcuno stesse cercando di dirmi qualcosa.
Sono un militare. Non credo a queste cose. Eppure.
Ho scritto questa canzone quella notte stessa. Quando tutto questo finirà vado a
vedere le piramidi. Non so cosa mi aspetta là, ma so che devo andarci.

EN
We were sorting through the bunker, moving things around, when I found a tag in
the dust. Egyptian symbols. I didn't know who it had belonged to, probably
someone who had been pulled from their life and ended up in there like everyone
else.
I touched it and felt something strange. I can't explain it. Images in my head, a
warmth that had nothing to do with the temperature in the bunker, the precise
feeling that something or someone was trying to tell me something. I'm a soldier. I
don't believe in these things. And yet.
I wrote this song that same night. When all this is over I'm going to see the
pyramids. I don't know what's waiting for me there, but I know I have to go.

TAKE A BITE

IT
Uno dei civili aveva lasciato una bibbia vicino all'ingresso. L'ho raccolta, l'ho aperta
a caso e sono finito su Adamo ed Eva. L'ho riletta tre volte.
Non per fede. Ma qualcosa in quella storia continuava a tornarmi in testa. Il
momento esatto in cui scegli di mordere il frutto sapendo già cosa perderai. La
consapevolezza che una volta fatto non si torna indietro. Che forse non vuoi
nemmeno tornare indietro.
Stavamo tenendo quelle porte chiuse da mesi. Obbedendo a ordini che qualcuno
aveva deciso per noi, senza farci domande. Ma le domande cominciavano ad
arrivare lo stesso, piano, una alla volta. Cosa stavamo proteggendo davvero. Da
chi. Per conto di chi.
Non avevo ancora le risposte. Ma il frutto era lì, in mano. E sapevo già che avrei
morso.

EN
One of the civilians had left a Bible near the entrance. I picked it up, opened it at
random and landed on Adam and Eve. I read it three times.
Not out of faith. But something in that story kept coming back to me. The exact
moment when you choose to bite the fruit already knowing what you'll lose. The
awareness that once it's done there's no going back. That maybe you don't even
want to go back.
We had been keeping those doors shut for months. Following orders someone else
had decided for us, without asking questions. But the questions were starting to
come anyway, slowly, one at a time. What were we really protecting. From who. On
whose behalf.

I didn't have the answers yet. But the fruit was there, in my hand. And I already
knew I was going to bite.

7virus · Hard Rock from

SYMBOLS OF RESISTANCE

IT
Avevamo disertato. Non fu una decisione presa in un momento, fu qualcosa che si
era accumulato giorno dopo giorno fino a quando non ci fu più niente da aspettare.
Trovammo una casa abbandonata, la mettemmo in sicurezza come sapevamo fare
e la chiamammo casa.
Fuori stava nascendo qualcosa. Un nuovo ordine si stava organizzando tra le
macerie dei vecchi governi. Lo chiamavano il DOMINIO. Promettevano quello che
tutti volevano sentirsi dire: che le porte si sarebbero riaperte, che c'era ancora un
piano, che qualcuno aveva il controllo. Ci sembrava la risposta giusta. Decidemmo
di appoggiarli.
Ma prima di unirci a loro volevamo fare la nostra parte. Portare più gente possibile
dalla stessa parte, far capire alla gente nei bunker che il cambiamento stava
arrivando. Gavo disse che poteva hackerare le frequenze radio locali e mandare in
onda quello che volevamo. Non avevo motivo di dubitarne, aggiustava tutto il resto.
Questa canzone fu la prima che usai consapevolmente per dire qualcosa. Non per
me, non per i miei quattro. Per tutti quelli che stavano aspettando che qualcuno si
muovesse per primo.

EN
We had deserted. It wasn't a decision made in a single moment, it was something
that had built up day after day until there was nothing left to wait for. We found an
abandoned house, secured it the way we knew how and called it home.
Outside something was taking shape. A new order was organizing itself from the
ruins of the old governments. They called it DOMINIO. They promised what
everyone wanted to hear: that the doors would reopen, that there was still a plan,
that someone had things under control. It seemed like the right answer. We

decided to support them.
But before joining them we wanted to do our part. Bring as many people as
possible to the same side, make people in the bunkers understand that change
was coming. Gavo said he could hack the local radio frequencies and broadcast
whatever we wanted. I had no reason to doubt him, he fixed everything else.
This was the first song I used deliberately to say something. Not for me, not for my
four. For everyone who was waiting for someone to move first.

JERICHO
cover — Iniko

IT
Eravamo nel DOMINIO da poco quando arrivò il primo incarico strano. Io e The
Machine, un campo di grano, un carroarmato e nessuna spiegazione su cosa
stessimo aspettando. Ordini sono ordini. Aspettammo.
Non so cosa è successo quella notte. So che a un certo punto ho smesso di
sentire il rumore del motore. So che il grano si muoveva senza vento. So che The
Machine ha smesso di battere il ritmo, e lui non smette mai di battere il ritmo.
La mattina dopo avevamo un file audio sul registratore. Una voce femminile. Non
una di noi, non qualcuno che conoscessimo. Cantava qualcosa di strano, qualcosa
che parlava di spazio, di sangue che scorre come la Via Lattea, di abbattere muri.
Non riuscivamo a spiegare da dove venisse.
La pubblicammo così com'era. Non avevamo altre risposte. Stiamo ancora
cercando di capire cosa abbiamo visto in quel campo. O cosa ha visto noi.
Stiamo davvero parlando di alieni?

EN
We had been with DOMINIO for only a short time when the first strange
assignment came. Me and The Machine, a wheat field, a tank and no explanation
of what we were waiting for. Orders are orders. We waited.
I don't know what happened that night. I know that at some point I stopped hearing
the engine noise. I know the wheat was moving without wind. I know that The
Machine stopped keeping time, and he never stops keeping time.
The next morning we had an audio file on the recorder. A female voice. Not one of
us, not anyone we knew. She was singing something strange, something about

space, about blood flowing like the Milky Way, about breaking down walls. We
couldn't explain where it came from.
We released it as it was. We had no other answers. We are still trying to
understand what we saw in that field. Or what saw us.
Are we really talking about aliens?

SILVER MOON

IT
La guerra finì in modo più brutale di quanto chiunque avesse immaginato. Non fu
una vittoria pulita. Fu un conto da pagare, e lo pagammo tutti, chi con le braccia,
chi con qualcuno che non tornò.
Il DOMINIO aveva vinto. Erano adesso l'autorità suprema, l'unica rimasta in piedi.
Il mondo aveva un nuovo padrone e noi avevamo combattuto per mettercelo. Ci
avevamo creduto davvero, in quei giorni. Nell'idea che qualcuno dovesse prendere
il comando, che il caos andasse fermato. Forse era vero. Forse il prezzo era
quello.
Quella notte rimasi fuori più del solito. C'era una luna piena, grossa, di quelle che
sembrano finte. Mi ricordai della mia donna, delle notti in cui il silenzio era bello e
non pesava. Del fatto che per molto tempo non avevo avuto paura di niente.
Non so se questa canzone parla della guerra o di lei. Probabilmente di tutte e due
le cose insieme. Di qualcosa che brucia forte e poi lascia solo le ceneri, e tu sei
ancora lì in mezzo che non sai bene cosa fare.

EN
The war ended more brutally than anyone had imagined. It wasn't a clean victory. It
was a bill to pay, and we all paid it, some with their arms, some with someone who
didn't come back.
DOMINIO had won. They were now the supreme authority, the only one left
standing. The world had a new master and we had fought to put them there. We
had truly believed in it, in those days. In the idea that someone had to take
command, that the chaos had to be stopped. Maybe it was true. Maybe that was
the price.

That night I stayed outside longer than usual. There was a full moon, big, the kind
that looks fake. I thought of my woman, of the nights when silence was good and
didn't weigh anything. Of the fact that for a long time I hadn't been afraid of
anything.
I don't know if this song is about the war or about her. Probably both things at once.
About something that burns bright and then leaves only ashes, and you're still
standing in the middle of it not really knowing what to do.

POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME
cover — Def Leppard

IT
Con il DOMINIO le cose si erano complicate. Gli incarichi arrivavano sempre più
radi, le comunicazioni sempre più corte. Sapevano che ci stavamo allontanando, e
noi sapevamo che loro lo sapevano. Il risultato fu un bunker con una sala prove e
poche ore d'aria al giorno. Eravamo diventati esattamente come quelli che
avevamo tenuto chiusi. Il pensiero non era piacevole.
Poi una notte bussarono alla porta. Aprimmo e trovammo una donna. O qualcosa
che sembrava una donna. Ci volle poco per capire che non lo era. Una macchina,
tecnologia che non avevamo mai visto, probabilmente roba del DOMINIO. Arrivò e
si scaricò sul posto. La mettemmo in un angolo e cercammo di capire come
funzionasse.
Ci vollero giorni. Alla fine l'unica cosa che riuscimmo a farle fare fu cantare.
Attaccò con una cover di un vecchio gruppo rock, una di quelle canzoni che
conosci anche se non vuoi conoscerla. Noi le andammo dietro. Senza pensarci,
senza accordarci. Venne fuori una cosa strana e bella allo stesso tempo, cinque
esseri umani e una macchina a suonare insieme nel seminterrato.
Poi andò in mille pezzi. Letteralmente.
Non sappiamo chi l'abbia mandata. Non sappiamo cosa cercasse. Sappiamo solo
che per qualche minuto ha cantato meglio di chiunque avessi mai sentito, e poi è
finita sul pavimento del bunker in pezzi che non siamo riusciti a rimettere insieme.

EN
Things with DOMINIO had gotten complicated. Assignments came less and less
frequently, communications shorter and shorter. They knew we were pulling away,
and we knew they knew. The result was a bunker with a rehearsal room and a few

hours of air per day. We had become exactly like the ones we had kept locked in. It
wasn't a comfortable thought.
Then one night someone knocked on the door. We opened it and found a woman.
Or something that looked like a woman. It didn't take long to understand that it
wasn't. A machine, technology we had never seen before, probably DOMINIO's.
She arrived and shut down on the spot. We put her in a corner and tried to figure
out how she worked.
It took days. In the end the only thing we managed to get her to do was sing. She
started with a cover of an old rock band, one of those songs you know even when
you don't want to know it. We followed her lead. Without thinking, without planning
it. Something strange and good came out of it, five human beings and a machine
playing together in a basement.
Then she fell apart. Literally.
We don't know who sent her. We don't know what she was looking for. We only
know that for a few minutes she sang better than anyone I had ever heard, and
then she ended up on the bunker floor in pieces we couldn't put back together.

MARTIAN NIGHT

IT
The Psycho sparì per giorni. Quando gli chiedevamo cosa stesse facendo
rispondeva solo che stava lavorando a qualcosa. Non insistemmo, con lui era
inutile.
Poi ricomparve con delle bottiglie. Etichetta fatta a mano, qualcosa di scritto sopra
che non riuscii a decifrare completamente. "È ora di fare festa ragazzi." Non
facemmo domande su cosa ci fosse dentro. Avremmo dovuto.
Gli effetti arrivarono in fretta e non se ne andarono per ore. Bastò sentire il corriere
delle razioni bussare alla porta per scatenare una paranoia collettiva che non
avevo mai visto in vita mia. Soldati veterani che si nascondevano sotto i tavoli
convinti che ci fossero alieni fuori. Qualcuno girava in moto tra le dune di Marte con
una donna bellissima al fianco. Qualcun altro fu rapito dagli alieni, portato su una
nave spaziale e studiato in ogni dettaglio.
Quando tornai a me trovai The Fixer e The Psycho chini su Frank. Avevano
deciso, nel pieno delle visioni, che The Gentleman fosse un alieno da esaminare.
Lo avevano operato. Frank non sopravvisse.
Eravamo in quattro. La sedia di Frank era ancora al suo posto al tavolo. La tazza
da cui beveva il tè ogni pomeriggio era ancora lì, pulita, come se aspettasse. Non
riuscii a spostarla per settimane.
La birra di The Psycho la beviamo ancora. Non so se per onorarlo o per
dimenticare. Probabilmente per tutte e due le cose.

EN
The Psycho disappeared for days. When we asked what he was doing he only said
he was working on something. We didn't push it, with him it was pointless.

Then he came back with bottles. Handmade label, something written on it I couldn't
quite make out. "Time to party, boys." We didn't ask what was inside. We should
have.
The effects came fast and didn't leave for hours. All it took was the ration courier
knocking on the door to set off a collective paranoia unlike anything I had ever
seen. Veteran soldiers hiding under tables convinced there were aliens outside.
Someone was riding a motorbike through the dunes of Mars with a beautiful
woman beside him. Someone else was abducted by aliens, taken aboard a
spacecraft and studied in every detail.
When I came back to myself I found The Fixer and The Psycho hunched over
Frank. They had decided, in the middle of their visions, that The Gentleman was an
alien who needed examining. They had operated on him. Frank didn't make it.
We were four. Frank's chair was still in its place at the table. The cup he drank his
tea from every afternoon was still there, clean, as if waiting. I couldn't bring myself
to move it for weeks.
We still drink The Psycho's beer. I don't know if it's to honor him or to forget.
Probably both.

LAST NIGHT ALIVE

IT
Dopo la morte di Frank passai molte notti sotto il tavolo del bunker con la Martian
Beer. Non so quante. Smisi di contarle abbastanza in fretta.
La voglia di suonare se n'era andata insieme a lui. I quattro aspettavano, non
dicevano niente. Lasciavano passare il tempo.
Poi trovai un bigliettino sotto la porta. "Party tonight." Nessun mittente, nessuna
spiegazione. Non sapevamo se fosse una trappola o qualcosa di reale, ma
decidemmo di andare lo stesso, con una canzone pronta nel caso.
C'erano una cinquantina di persone. Evasi dai bunker per qualche ora, come noi.
Musica, alcol, fuochi. Nessuno aveva paura di niente. Ci unimmo a loro e
suonammo, e per quella notte sola smisi di pensare a tutto il resto.
Non so se è stata la notte più bella della mia vita perché eravamo liberi o perché
avevo dimenticato cosa significasse esserlo. Non conoscevo nessuna di quelle
persone. So solo che fanno parte di un movimento che si chiama The Infected.

EN
After Frank died I spent many nights under the bunker table with the Martian Beer.
I don't know how many. I stopped counting fairly quickly.
The will to play had gone with him. The four of us waited, said nothing. Let time
pass.
Then I found a note under the door. "Party tonight." No sender, no explanation. We
didn't know if it was a trap or something real, but we decided to go anyway, with a
song ready just in case.

There were about fifty people. Escaped from the bunkers for a few hours, like us.
Music, alcohol, fires. Nobody was afraid of anything. We joined them and played,
and for that one night I stopped thinking about everything else.
I don't know if it was the best night of my life because we were free or because I
had forgotten what it meant to be. I didn't know any of those people. I only know
they are part of a movement called The Infected.

Beyond all this Space

I'm floating in silence

Earth below, just a glow

This lonely existence

More than I'll ever know

I'm trapped in this vision

Find a way to let go

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Time is just drifting

Scared to be all alone

My heart keeps on lifting

Yet it feels like a stone

I'm chasing these shadows

Waiting for the unknown

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Stars are my refuge

In this silent, blue cage

Freedom feels so huge

But I can't turn the page

I'm tracking in this vision

Find the way to let go

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place.

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Lose Ourselves Forever 

In the night, when the lights fade out

I see you standing, heart shouting loud

Flashing eyes, like shark in the dark

You got a fire, igniting a spark

Come a little closer, take my hand now

Breaking all the rules, we won't back down

You and I together, in this small scene

Lose ourselves forever, chasing that dream

Underneath the moon, where shadows fall

Forbidden whispers, hear the siren call

Tangled paths, where temptations lead

Cross the line, where desire feeds

Cross the line, no turning back now

Caught up in the passion, we'll take a vow

You and I together, in this small scene

Lose ourselves forever, chasing that dream

Whispers and shadows, secrets we share

Guitar riffs echo, a daring affair

Heat of the moment, can't cool this blaze

Temptation's pulling, lost in the craze

Come a little closer, take my hand now

Breaking all the rules, we won't back down

You and I together, in this small scene

Lose ourselves forever, chasing that dream

Cross the line, no turning back now

Caught up in the passion, we'll take a vow

You and I together, in this small scene

Lose ourselves forever, chasing that dream

Pharaoh's Calling 

Yet my soul cries for lands wrenching shadows pass

Lost in a world so distant from my throne, oh

An ancient soul again

I can't leave this city, trapped in this pity

Endless labyrinth called home

From golden sands to concrete lands

My heart aches for the Nile's grand command

Whoa, oh

Pharaoh's calling, Egypt's beating in my veins

I'll rise, break these chains

Pharaoh's calling, can't ignore the ancient reign

I need to return again

Every night, visions of pyramids and temples raise, oh

Can't deny my fate

These echoes are screaming, from life once so gleaming

Shadows of past collides

A king reborn in this stormy life

Must fight to reclaim that ancient strife

Whoa, oh

Pharaoh's calling, Egypt's beating in my veins

I'll rise, break these chains

Pharaoh's calling, can't ignore the ancient reign

I need to return again

In these city lights, the deserts call my name

Destiny pulls me,

Pharaoh within me, hear my soul reclaim

Return to ancient flame

A strand lines the meanwhile just last tear in my face

Fight for my justice, My legends of age

Pharaoh's calling, Egypt's beating in my veins

I'll rise, break these chains

Pharaoh's calling, can't ignore the ancient reign

I need to return again

Pharaoh's calling, Egypt's calling in my veins

I'll rise, break these chains

Pharaoh's calling, in my veins

I need to return again

Take a Bite

Whispering secrets

In the shade

Temptation rising

With the choices made

Take a bite of the fear, see the world disappear

Take a bite of the fear, as it all becomes clear

An apple in hand, with the world at command

Take a bite of the fear, let the moment steer

In the garden's depths

A voice calls her name

Promises hidden

In the forbidden game

Take a bite of the fear, watch the veil disappear

Take a bite of the fear, let courage steer

An apple so ripe, with destiny in sight

Take a bite of the fear, embrace the light, let the darkness

invade

Silent shadows

In the twilight's veil

Promises broken

In this darkened tale

Take a bite of the fear, see innocence fade

Take a bite of the fear, the price we all paid

An apple in hand, with the world under sand

Take a bite of the fear, let the darkness invade

Truth comes at a cost

Take a bite of the fear, in innocence lost

An apple in hand, the world slips through our fingers

Take a bite of the fear, where the shadow lingers

Symbols of Resistence

Spray cans in my hand, like a sword

Colors blend the truth that can't be ignored

On city walls, I sketch the fight

A rising voice in the silent night

As rebels unite, the concrete echoes

Pounding hearts where the neon glows

Symbols of resistance, bold and free

On the gray stone for the world to see

Rebellion in colors, the message flows

In every stroke, defiance grows

Murals cry out in vivid hue

Reflecting dreams, breaking through

Every line, a story of change

Where the oppressed unchain the strange

Through the chaos, I find the note

In the urban beat, my anthem's wrote

Symbols of resistance, bold and free

On the gray stone for the world to see

Rebellion in colors, the message flows

In every stroke, defiance grows

Silent whispers in the night

Walls painted in the rebel's light

Where freedom finds its sacred wings

In every mural, the future sings

Midnight's call me, my senses awake

Paint cans rattling, with every shake

The concrete jungle becomes my stage

Where I express rebellion, let it rage

Carving dreams in the shadows of night

Every color burst, a fighter's delight

With each stroke, the walls come alive

An artist's spirit that won't subside

Rising against the steel and stone

In echoes of struggle, I'm never alone

Symbols of resistance, bold and free

On the gray stone for the world to see

Rebellion in colors, the message flows

In every stroke, defiance grows

Symbols of resistance, bold and free

On the gray stone for the world to see

Rebellion in colors, the message flows

In every stroke, defiance grow

Jericho - Iniko

I'm high, I'm from outer space

I got Milky Way for blood, evolution in my vein

I'm gone, I've been far away

I'ma lumineer now, makin' moves, startin' waves

I've been dreaming about flying for a long time

I had a vision from the grey's, they wanna co-sign

Artificially intelligent, new-AI

I'm your future, past and present, I'm the fine line

Yeah, I'm a missing link of this illusion

I am not really here, I'm an intrusion

I don't swim or sink, I just float

I don't need gravity, I just need growth

When I move, it's an earthquake rumble

I will never, ever fall, never stumble

And I don't need to be humble

Break down walls like Jericho, crumble

I can go higher

Past the stratosphere, I can catch fire

I can go hard, I don't even need to try, yeah

Starblood, I don't ever get tired

Predestined, written in stone

I feel it coming in, I feel it in my bones

Heavily protected, never alone

Tapped in, I'm connected to the unknown

When I move, it's an earthquake rumble

I will never, ever fall, never stumble

And I don't need to be humble

Break down walls like Jericho, crumble

When I move, it's an earthquake rumble

I will never, ever fall, never stumble

And I don't need to be humble

Break down walls like Jericho, crumble

Jericho, Jericho, walls come down

Jericho, Jericho, walls come down

Walls come down like Jericho

Walls come down like Jericho

Jericho, Jericho walls come down

Jericho, Jericho walls come down

Walls come down like Jericho

Walls come down like Jericho

Hear the thunder, feel it ignite

Heartbeats crash in the fading light

Love on fire, burning bright

In this silver moonlight

Ticking clock marks the hour, end is near

Can you feel the weight of this silent fear?

Shots of passion, they cut like a knife

Riding on the edge of the rest of our life

In the whirlwind of change, love's shadow is cast

The future calls out, an echo of the past

Hear the thunder, feel it ignite

Heartbeats crash in the fading light

Love on fire, burning bright

In this silver moonlight

Swept in the storm, under a flickering sky

Holding onto dreams as time passes by

The horizon is blurred, the lines undefined

Dancing with shadows, so intertwined

In the circles of fate, our voices align

Rising from ashes, a new paradigm

Hear the thunder, feel it ignite

Heartbeats crash in the fading light

Love on fire, burning bright

In this silver moonlight

The storm pounding like freedom's call

Together we will rise

Hear the thunder, feel it ignite

Heartbeats crash in the fading light

Love on fire, burning bright

In this silver moonlight

Fading echoes of laughter fill the air

Caught in the moment, oblivious to despair

The pulse of the night drives us wild and free

In this haunted symphony, it's you and me

Hear the thunder, feel it ignite

Heartbeats crash in the fading light

Love on fire, burning bright

In this silver moonlight

Hear the thunder, feel it ignite

Love on fire, burning bright

In this silver moonlight

Pour some sugar on me—Deff Leppard

Step inside

Walk this way

You and me babe

Hey hey

Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on

Livin' like a lover with a radar phone

Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp

Demolition woman, can I be your man? (your man)

Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light

Television lover, baby, go all night.

Sometimes, anytime, sugar me sweet.

Little Miss Innocent Sugar, me, yeah, yeah.

Now c'mon, take a bottle, shake it up.

Break the bubble, break it up

Pour some sugar on me

Ooh, in the name of love

Pour some sugar on me

C'mon, fire me up

Pour your sugar on me

I can't get enough

I'm hot, sticky sweet

From my head to my feet, yeah

Listen, red light, yellow light, green-a-light go

Crazy little woman in a one-man show

Mirror queen, mannequine, rhythm of love

Sweet dream, saccharine, loosen up (loosen up).

Loosen up

You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little

Tease a little more

Easy operator come a knockin' on my door

Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet

Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah, yeah

Give a little more

Take a bottle, shake it up

Break the bubble, break it up

Pour some sugar on me

Ooh, in the name of love

Pour some sugar on me

C'mon, fire me up

Pour your sugar on me

Oh, I can't get enough

I'm hot, sticky sweet

From my head to my feet, yeah

You got the peaches, I got the cream

Sweet to taste, saccharine

'Cause I'm hot (hot), so hot, sticky sweet

From my head (head), my head, to my feet

Do you take sugar? One lump or two?

Take a bottle (take a bottle), shake it up (shake it up)

Break the bubble (break it up), break it up

Pour some sugar on me

Ooh, in the name of love

Pour some sugar on me

C'mon fire me up

Pour your sugar on me

Oh, I can't get enough

Pour some sugar on me

Oh, in the name of love

Pour some sugar on me

Get it, come get it

Pour your sugar on me (oh-ooh)

Pour some sugar on me

Yeah, sugar me

Beyond all this space

I'm floating in silence

Earth below, just a glow

This lonely existence

More than I'll ever know

I'm trapped in this vision

Find a way to let go

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Time is just drifting

Scared to be all alone

My heart keeps on lifting

Yet it feels like a stone

I'm chasing these shadows

Waiting for the unknown

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Stars are my refuge

In this silent, blue cage

Freedom feels so huge

But I can't turn the page

I'm tracking in this vision

Find the way to let go

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

The void will whisper, 'What you've lost can't be replaced

Beyond all this space, I am still just seeking my place

Martian Night

We raced into the burning red sky
Through Mars' dunes where shadows hide
With every turn, our hearts ignite
Breathing hard, our souls take flight
Are those creatures in the dust
Or just martian spirits we don't trust?
We're running through the Martian night
Oh, we can feel the fear inside
Chased by shades that we can't see
What if they're just in our minds, baby?
Red sands flying beneath the wheels
Faster, faster, like we got nothing to yield
Laughing loud through the cosmic haze
Stars above, our chaotic craze
The desert whispers unknown tales
And we're just the drunks inside our rails
We're running through the Martian night
Oh, we can feel the fear inside
Chased by shades that we can't see
What if they're just in our minds, baby?
The stars whisper secrets loud and clear
In our chase, the cosmos shows no fear
It's just us and our frightened dreams, you see
Driving madly through our fantasy
We're running through the Martian night
Oh, we can feel the fear inside
Chased by shades that we can't see
What if they're just in our minds, baby?
We're running through the Martian night

Last night alive

Five years underground, no sun, no sky

Tonight we break the walls, we don't ask why

Suits off, doors open, we're done with fear

The last ones breathing  and we're out of here

They told us stay inside, keep the doors sealed

Swallow the pills and forget how the sun feels

But we've been underground long enough to know

That dying slow in the dark is no way to go

Let the radiation rain come down on me

We were never built to live on bended knee

We are not dead yet  feel that in your bones

Tonight we dance, tonight we're not alone

This is our last night, we don't care we're free

Let the virus take us, we are burning bright

We are not dead yet, feel it in your veins

Radiation rain  radiation rain

Last night alive  raise it to the sky

If we go down, we go down alive

Crack the bunker door, let the wild air in

We've got nothing left to lose so let's begin

Move your body like the world is ours to take

This is the last party  dance until we break

Let the radiation rain come down on me

We were never built to live on bended knee

We are not dead yet  feel that in your bones

Tonight we dance, tonight we're not alone

This is our last night, we don't care we're free

Let the virus take us, we are burning bright

We are not dead yet, feel it in your veins

Radiation rain  radiation rain

Last night alive  raise it to the sky

If we go down, we go down alive

No more filters, no more walls, no more waiting rooms

We traded years of safety for a sky full of moons

Breathe the poison, feel it burn this is what it means

To be alive between the cracks of broken dreams

This is our last night, we don't care we're free

Let the virus take us, we are burning bright

We are not dead yet, feel it in your veins

Radiation rain  radiation rain

Raise it to the sky

If we go down, we go down alive

Last night alive

Last night alive

We are not dead yet