"Now walk-away while pride is cheaper than consequences".
-- Atlanta OG

Black Excellence!
https://youtube.com/shorts/CL-....qUSmq_eo?si=1H-MigeA

\Choke On the Sun\ - A Riff That Stares Back "Choke On the Sun" - A Riff That Stares Back

The guitars in "Choke On the Sun" feel like they are watching you - low, hostile, and repetitive with purpose. The riffing is less about catchy shapes and more about pressure and persistence, with industrial noise and cold synth residue giving the track a claustrophobic shine.

Vocals provide the emotional map. The verses are carried by sad female cleans that sound fragile and close, like the voice is trying to stay calm in a collapsing room. When the chorus hits, female screaming breaks through - a violent shift that turns the hook into an eruption instead of a chorus you “sing along” to.

The lyric is sexually explicit in implication and framing, but the tone is exploitation, not pleasure - bodies treated as objects, intimacy treated as a transaction, dignity treated as optional. It reads as a continuation of "The Relay Never Dies", while the cover underscores exposure: a ruined concrete space, harsh overhead light, and a nude woman looking upward - vulnerability without romance. Project site: https://survivoria.com/
Spotify album link: https://open.spotify.com/album..../40vJjf73YrQIGD8Y1vC
- next album date unknown.

Good looking!!!
https://youtube.com/shorts/Flw....JxX3DkGk?si=S7BAqnLZ

\Choke On the Sun\ - A Riff That Stares Back "Choke On the Sun" - A Riff That Stares Back

The guitars in "Choke On the Sun" feel like they are watching you - low, hostile, and repetitive with purpose. The riffing is less about catchy shapes and more about pressure and persistence, with industrial noise and cold synth residue giving the track a claustrophobic shine.

Vocals provide the emotional map. The verses are carried by sad female cleans that sound fragile and close, like the voice is trying to stay calm in a collapsing room. When the chorus hits, female screaming breaks through - a violent shift that turns the hook into an eruption instead of a chorus you “sing along” to.

The lyric is sexually explicit in implication and framing, but the tone is exploitation, not pleasure - bodies treated as objects, intimacy treated as a transaction, dignity treated as optional. It reads as a continuation of "The Relay Never Dies", while the cover underscores exposure: a ruined concrete space, harsh overhead light, and a nude woman looking upward - vulnerability without romance. Project site: https://survivoria.com/
Spotify album link: https://open.spotify.com/album..../40vJjf73YrQIGD8Y1vC
- next album date unknown.

Ok so every year in Feb I post a poem written by us, maybe you'll discover a fav or just a new love...
My People
Langston Hughes

The night is beautiful,
So the faces of my people.

The stars are beautiful,
So the eyes of my people.

Beautiful, also, is the sun.
Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people.