Uploaded November 2025 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
Lyrics: Zhuravliov
Vocals by: @Texas_Redneck
Music & Mastering by: Max Kranich
Yes, all this just for another Uranus joke.
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I was cruisin’ down the desert in my Cadillac,
Nevada moonlight shining off my tin foil hat.
When a saucer came a-swoopin’ from the twilight zone,
And a voice said, “Human, you’re not alone…”
[Chorus]
They probed Uranus… (do-wop, do-wop)
For galactic peace… (boop-bop-beep!)
With a laser beam of love
And a touch that won’t cease!
Yeah they came in peace…
But they left a mark!
Now I glow in the dark!
And I tingle… when I park.
[Verse 2]
“This just in: unidentified flying objects spotted over Area 51.”
”Witnesses report glowing orbs, rhythmic humming, and a suspicious interest in rear-end anatomy.”
”Citizens are advised: do not bend over near cornfields.”
[Verse 3]
They had eyes like jell-o, skin like lime,
Voices all in autotune, singin’ “Now’s the time!”
They said, “Earthman, take us to your seediest bars,
We flew thirty light years just to party with Mars!”
[Chorus 2]
They probed Uranus… (shoo-bop!)
With a gentle zap… (pew pew!)
Wore chrome jumpsuits
And a bumper with a flap!
Oh they came for love…
Not for war or hate,
But they still used tools
That vibrate.
[Bridge]
“They said they came in peace…”
”But they left with samples.”
”They scanned my dreams, my jeans…”
”And a very private constellation.”
“…Mama warned me ‘bout the green ones.”
[Verse 4]
Now I’m flyin’ in a saucer, got a new career,
Teaching little green kids how to drive and steer!
I got a raygun diploma and a cosmic tan,
And I’m dating a clone named Stan!
[Final Chorus]
They probed Uranus… (doo-wah!)
For a better day…
Now I’m moonwalkin’ backwards
Down the Milky Way!
Yeah, they found my soul,
In a place so tight…
And they beeped it once,
Then said, “Alright.”
[Outro]
“Remember, kids:”
”Keep your helmets shiny,”
”Your minds open,”
”And Uranus… protected.”
“Goodnight from Station Zeta-9… where the truth isn’t just out there — it’s in your pants.”
Lyrics: Zhuravliov
Vocals by: @Texas_Redneck
Music & Mastering by: Max Kranich
Yes, all this just for another Uranus joke.
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I was cruisin’ down the desert in my Cadillac,
Nevada moonlight shining off my tin foil hat.
When a saucer came a-swoopin’ from the twilight zone,
And a voice said, “Human, you’re not alone…”
[Chorus]
They probed Uranus… (do-wop, do-wop)
For galactic peace… (boop-bop-beep!)
With a laser beam of love
And a touch that won’t cease!
Yeah they came in peace…
But they left a mark!
Now I glow in the dark!
And I tingle… when I park.
[Verse 2]
“This just in: unidentified flying objects spotted over Area 51.”
”Witnesses report glowing orbs, rhythmic humming, and a suspicious interest in rear-end anatomy.”
”Citizens are advised: do not bend over near cornfields.”
[Verse 3]
They had eyes like jell-o, skin like lime,
Voices all in autotune, singin’ “Now’s the time!”
They said, “Earthman, take us to your seediest bars,
We flew thirty light years just to party with Mars!”
[Chorus 2]
They probed Uranus… (shoo-bop!)
With a gentle zap… (pew pew!)
Wore chrome jumpsuits
And a bumper with a flap!
Oh they came for love…
Not for war or hate,
But they still used tools
That vibrate.
[Bridge]
“They said they came in peace…”
”But they left with samples.”
”They scanned my dreams, my jeans…”
”And a very private constellation.”
“…Mama warned me ‘bout the green ones.”
[Verse 4]
Now I’m flyin’ in a saucer, got a new career,
Teaching little green kids how to drive and steer!
I got a raygun diploma and a cosmic tan,
And I’m dating a clone named Stan!
[Final Chorus]
They probed Uranus… (doo-wah!)
For a better day…
Now I’m moonwalkin’ backwards
Down the Milky Way!
Yeah, they found my soul,
In a place so tight…
And they beeped it once,
Then said, “Alright.”
[Outro]
“Remember, kids:”
”Keep your helmets shiny,”
”Your minds open,”
”And Uranus… protected.”
“Goodnight from Station Zeta-9… where the truth isn’t just out there — it’s in your pants.”
![Radio Tapok Peters Guard (English Cover) by Texas Redneck
Original Russian lyrics by: @RADIOTAPOK
Original Vocals by: @RADIOTAPOK
Adapted English lyrics — Zhuravliov
English Vocals by: Texas Redneck
Mixing & Mastering by: Max Kranich
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Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Swedes are locked in the Northern War,
Europe trembles beneath their thunder.
Charles the Twelfth rides to fight once more,
Slashing through Russian redoubters.
Victory crowns the Vikings name—
But afar, hear the flames!
[Chorus]
Though shattered, still they faced the end—
Three brave regiments won’t bend.
A choice: to live in shameful flight,
Or to die in fight!
The king’s men cheer their battle won,
The Tsar’s proud army comes undone.
But snow runs red with blood and flame—
Narvas Three remain!
[Verse 2]
Lost the battle, but down by the stream,
Bound by oath and by brother’s pleading,
Toy battalions stood as a team,
Holding fast gainst the Swedish bleeding.
Through the fire and winter’s breath,
They held their flag in death.
[Chorus]
Though shattered, still they faced the end—
Three brave regiments won’t bend.
A choice: to live in shameful flight,
Or to die in fight!
The king’s men cheer their battle won,
The Tsar’s proud army comes undone.
But snow runs red with blood and flame—
Narvas Three remain!
[Verse 3]
Hear Lefort’s men with spurs that ring,
Semenovsky banners cling.
Sworn to serve till their final breath,
Preobrazhensky fights to death.
[Pre-Chorus]
Victory crowns the Vikings name—
But afar, hear the flames!
[Chorus]
Though shattered, still they faced the end—
Three brave regiments won’t bend.
A choice: to live in shameful flight,
Or to die in fight!
The king’s men cheer their battle won,
The Tsar’s proud army comes undone.
But snow runs red with blood and flame—
Narvas Three remain! Radio Tapok Peters Guard (English Cover) by Texas Redneck](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/mLyLBoSQGho/mqdefault.jpg)
![The Bards Tale The Bards Tale (Re-Snarked)
Lyrics by: Zhuravliov
Music and Vocals by: SUNO.ai
Original song is here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7ySNfeaQ2o
Note: I rewrote the chorus sections so they differ from each other and the song feels less monotonous.
Lyrics:
[Intro]
[acoustic guitar strumming, accordion melody, tambourine]
[Verse 1]
[male lead vocals]
Oh, there once was a bard with a tale to tell
He walked round the town with a goofy spell (spell)
He sang of heroes and of epic quests
But it seemed that trouble followed him like pests
[Chorus 1]
[group vocals join, full band enters]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, a rascal and a mess
His wine-filled nights always end in distress
Wherever he roams, theres laughter and dismay
But somehow he charms his troubles away
[Post-Chorus]
[accordion solo, rhythmic clapping]
[Verse 2]
[lead vocals]
He wooed the ladies with a roguish grin
He drank the tavern dry, again and again (again)
He stumbled through the night, causing chaos and strife
But in the end, hed always save the day...right?
[Chorus 2]
[group vocals]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, a rogue with no shame
From taverns to castles, they all curse his name
Chaos in his path, he leaves life askew
Yet somehow they cheer when his song is through
[Verse 3]
[lead vocals]
A maiden fair approached him, with a plea in her voice
My good sir, oh bard, Ive got a simple choice
Theres a rat in my cellar, its causing such strife
With your music and charm, please end its cursed life
[Chorus 3]
[group vocals]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, with songs in his heart
Hed fix your problems... or tear them apart
No dragon too fierce, no pest he wont face
Just dont count on him for tact or grace
[Verse 4]
[tempo remains steady, accordion swells]
So the Bard he went down, to the cellar so dark,
But a rat he found not, twas a dragons sharp spark
Belching fire and smoke, the Bard turned to flee,
With his britches ablaze, what a sight for to see!
[Chorus 4]
[group vocals]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, the fool of the land
He always escapes by the skin of his hand
Through fire and mishap, he stumbles and schemes
Turning misadventure to songs and dreams
[Verse 5]
[lead vocals]
The villagers watched as the Bard ran about,
Trying to douse the flames that had him in a rout
Water! Water! he cried, as he danced with a yelp
But the villagers laughed, as it gave him no help
[Chorus 5]
[group vocals]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, such a sight to behold
With his endless blunders and stories retold
He’ll burn down your barns, fail your quest on a whim
Yet somehow you’ll thank the gods for him
[Verse 6]
[lead vocals]
But the tale does not end, for the Bards antics are rife,
More misadventures await, full of trouble and strife
If you wish to behold them, then you must, without fail,
Take up quill and parchment, and write your own tale.
[Chorus 6]
[group vocals]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, let his legend be sung
Of his maddening tricks and his silver tongue
A hero, a fool, with chaos in his wake
Still, we raise our mugs for The Bards mistakes!
[Outro]
[group vocals]
Oh, The Bard, The Bard, what a pain in the ass
Hes a women-loving, booze-drinking brash
Wherever he goes, disasters in his wake
But we all cant help but laugh and shake
[final accordion chord, tambourine hit]1 The Bards Tale The Bards Tale (Re-Snarked)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/mTv_OQb4FUI/mqdefault.jpg)
![VtMB Velvet Hunger (Toreador) by ERICA
Lyrics: Zhuravliov
Preview and Vocals by: @Erica_Fr
French version here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y6hEHhzYnTU
Music: SUNO.ai
Mixing & Mastering by: Max Kranich
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Your heartbeat flutters like a silk scarf in the rain
I watch it dance — such fragile, fleeting pain
The citys canvas bleeds in shades of wine and rouge
And I, the painter, touch you with my truth
Soft footsteps echo through the gallery of dusk
A thousand lives, a thousand masks I’ve crushed
But yours—mon dieu, you shine like broken glass
A perfect muse, too lovely not to pass
[Chorus 1]
Come closer, chéri, feel the art in my veins
I’ll press your soul into my frame
Beauty eternal, no need to sleep
Your breath, your blush — I vow to keep
In crimson strokes, I’ll write your name
A masterpiece, consumed by flame
[Verse 2]
I kissed the stars in Montmartre long ago
They wept for me, their tears aglow
Now neon halos crown my prey
This modern Eden, where angels decay
Your voice — uncut velvet and sin
A trembling note beneath my skin
You speak, and I recall the Louvre
When I too was mortal, in love, and cruel
[Spoken, whispering]
La beauté est une malédiction délicieuse...
Et moi, je suis sa prêtresse.
[Chorus 2]
Let me sculpt you in shadow and fire
Your fear, your grace, my dark desire
No mirrors here, just candlelight
We dance, mon amour, through endless night
Your touch—a sonnet I must recite
Before the dawn devours delight
[Bridge - breathy, spoken-word with sung echoes]
They call us damned, but we are divine
The world adores what it cannot define
I don’t drain you out of cruelty, no...
I do it for the art. For the ecstasy. For the show.
[echoed vocals]
(For the ecstasy... for the show...)
[Verse 3]
I’ve worn the centuries like opera gloves
Dripped in silk and stolen loves
The masquerade hides teeth so white
But beauty, chéri, is my birthright
Tonight, I’ll freeze you in desire’s flame
A statue carved from whispered names
Sing for me now, before you fade
One final note in my long parade
[Chorus 3]
Bleed for beauty, dance for grace
Ill paint your death across your face
No mortal sin, no holy crime
Just one more verse lost to time
Your final breath shall be divine
Encore, encore — your soul is mine
[Outro - soft, fading into strings and distant synth pulses]
Tu es magnifique... mais éphémère...
(a long inhale)
Et c’est ça… qui me rend folle. VtMB Velvet Hunger (Toreador) by ERICA](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/n37LPL9hLCA/mqdefault.jpg)


![Warhammer 40k Council of Nikaea (Mid.1)
Lyrics by: Zhuravliov
Music and vocals by: SUNO.ai
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
In marble halls where silence weighs,
A thousand eyes in judgment gaze.
The banners hung, the torches low,
A shadow stirs where truth won’t go.
The psykers kneel, the wolves arise,
Their oaths like chains, their hearts disguised.
The veil is thin, the warp is near—
But reason dies when ruled by fear.
[Chorus]
Bind the mind, break the flame,
Silence those who speak His name.
Truth is treason, thought a crime—
We bury stars to freeze in time.
Council of Nikaea—
Judgment wrapped in holy fire.
Council of Nikaea—
Decree the soul, then call it liar.
[Verse 2]
The Lion watches, cold and still,
The Raven waits to strike and kill.
The Scars are wind, the Wolves are blood,
But none can stop the coming flood.
The Crimson Son, in silence burns,
His father’s love, a coin that turns.
A thousand sons, condemned by fate—
Their knowledge choked, their power hate.
[Chorus]
Bind the mind, break the flame,
Silence those who speak His name.
Truth is treason, thought a crime—
We bury stars to freeze in time.
Council of Nikaea—
The edict carved in sacred stone.
Council of Nikaea—
To damn the lost and break the known.
[Bridge]
No gods, no kings, just war and dust—
We trade our minds for swords and rust.
The warp will come, it always does...
And silence will not be enough.
[Final Verse]
Now echoes haunt the Emperor’s hall,
The cost too high, the pride too tall.
A ghost of light, a broken creed—
The seeds of heresy, the need to bleed.
[Final Chorus]
Bind the mind, break the flame,
Silence those who speak His name.
Truth is treason, thought a crime—
We bury stars to freeze in time.
Council of Nikaea—
The wound that time will never close.
Council of Nikaea—
The death of what the Imperium chose.
[Outro]
In marble halls, the silence grows,
Where knowledge died, the sorrow flows... Warhammer 40k Council of Nikaea (Mid.1)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/nm5WCGtVOv8/mqdefault.jpg)
![Warhammer 40k 04. Iron Without, Iron Within (Perturabo)
Lyrics by: Zhuravliov
Music and vocals by: SUNO.ai
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Steel towers rise in silence, I build, but none will see.
My genius lost in shadows, no laurel waits for me.
The iron grinds, the gears obey, my will is all they need.
Brotherhood is rusted lies — I sow, but they won’t heed.
[Chorus]
Iron without, I stand alone,
Chains of duty, carved in stone.
Iron within, my soul decays,
Betrayed by those I bled to raise.
[Verse 2]
They called me cold, unyielding, a mind too sharp to feel.
Yet gave me war and endless walls, the hammer and the wheel.
While others basked in glory’s flame, I toiled in the dust,
Each fortress built a tomb — for faith, for love, for trust.
[Bridge]
Mortals worship broken kings,
I forge with hate, not hollow wings.
A siege begins where silence sings,
The soul corrodes, the metal clings.
[Industrial break: mechanical grinding, distant artillery, vox distortion whispering Iron Within…]
[Verse 3]
I carved the path to victory, they spat upon the stone.
Their praise was poison, sweet and false — I rot beneath the throne.
No laurels for the architect, no name in sacred hymn,
Only the weight of jealousy, and a future dark and grim.
[Chorus]
Iron without, I raise the blade,
Bastion-born, to bring the fade.
Iron within, no mercy flows,
Only the wrath the traitor knows.
[Outro]
Build the world — then break it clean,
Blood will flood the war machine.
From Olympia to Terra’s gate,
I am the siege. I am your fate. Warhammer 40k 04. Iron Without, Iron Within (Perturabo)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/oCOZbwIe5r4/mqdefault.jpg)
![Divide et Impera 2 51. The Ring and the Empire
Original Lyrics by: @MonCaos
English Lyrics by: Zhuravliov
Music and Vocals by: SUNO.ai
Lyrics:
[Narration - Spoken]
In days when the scholars gazed high with despair,
And wolves filled the hares with a trembling fear,
When Paul’s distant forebears first rose to command,
On a faraway world, through the vast, untamed strands...
The cosmos was shattered, its unity torn,
No Alliance yet born, no great oath was sworn.
A fracture to echo through eons unspun,
The twilight of worlds, and the chaos begun.
[Verse]
In days when the starlight still shimmered afar,
Untouched by the reach of our ships or our war,
Just whispers of dreams and the sweetness of lore
Had promised the heights we were longing for.
In those ancient years, even gods might forget,
Who wove strands of fate in their cosmic duet,
Existence was split between darkness and grace,
Two forces entwined in their timeless embrace.
From the songs of a slumbering All-Fathers breath,
A vision appeared to outshine even death—
The Ring of the Good, for the pure and the brave,
Its power could guide, its mercy could save.
But men with their hearts shackled tight by the night,
Who heeded dark whispers in greeds hungry bite,
With evil ablaze like a serpent inside,
Built thrones for Empire, where shadows reside.
The skies turned to fire and melted like glass,
No records remember a day it would pass—
The rivers of blood ran unending and wide,
As goodness and evil in battle collide.
Though forces of orbit might shatter the soul,
No madness could keep hatreds missiles from goal—
Through infinite darkness, through stellar terrain,
Flew sorrow, and terror, and fury unchained.
At speed of the light, or even beyond,
Two powers would clash in a never-torn bond.
The tidings of mercy, the pulses of hate,
Like ripples through space would collide and create.
On planets in shadows and stars burning wild,
Priests knelt to both darkness and dawns sacred child.
Those swearing to sunlight with heads bowed so low,
Struck hard against servants of all cosmic woe.
When science arose and the stars were unlocked,
The heavens were set by the fires war had wrought.
A thousand worlds burned in the clash of the right,
And evils cold fury ignited the night.
Scores of lost worlds took up arms in the name
Of gods both of darkness and gods crowned with flame.
The first ship to bear a soul forged in design
Brought vengeance and fire through deep space and time.
And epochs now pass, like a chain tightly wound,
The faces of gods split and crack, breaking down.
No longer do good and evil decide,
The rulers and empires now cut their own tides.
Yet threads of the past still extend through the void,
Through cosmos that ancient intent once employed.
As long as they last, they still wield their great sway,
The levers of fate on eternity’s stage.
And there stand two figures like spiders who weave,
Their ages and power long past our belief.
Still steering the oar that divides night and flame—
The motion of Good and the Evil it tames. Divide et Impera 2 51. The Ring and the Empire](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/oiaUXXpxEzE/mqdefault.jpg)


![Divide et Impera 34. Another Aria of Mad Scientists
Russian Lyrics by: @MonCaos
English Lyrics by: Zhuravliov
Music and Vocals by: SUNO.ai
[Context]
A signal was lost in Demether’s cold shade,
A cruiser fell silent beneath dying stars.
The Council convened as the silence decayed,
To reckon with ruin and measure new scars.
[Speaker 1]
Greetings, my colleagues. We face a condition
That none in the Citadel dares to call “light.”
The signs are aligned in a dire premonition—
Our cluster may vanish in infinite night.
[Speaker 2]
The metrics are falling, the lines are all dipping,
A spiral that threatens to pull us below.
And under the weight of the crises now gripping,
We’ll need to enact an emergency flow.
[Speaker 3]
But, colleague, recall how Demether once rallied —
Her fleets were rebuilt from the ashes of fear.
At word of command, they shall swiftly be rallied,
And charge to the stars with their heading made clear.
The cruiser was lost, yes, a tragic endeavor;
But two came to take its abandoned domain.
We see victory’s shape in the starfield forever—
As long as our flagship remains in the main.
[Speaker 4]
Agreed, but you’ve skipped a more subtle disaster—
A factor that always escapes your design.
Like runaway cores that dissolve ever faster,
Our image collapsed from the rot in our spine.
The terror we cast to the stars far and wide,
Through thundering march of our steel-minded host,
Has faded — and now, as the dark turns the tide,
Let Citadel brace for what’s coming the most.
[Speaker 3]
Permit me, but still — in the Neo domain,
We’ve cleansed a whole sector of critical worlds.
The squadrons from Darus, like broncos insane,
Go down in bright fire as their final flags twirl.
New fleets have been posted — corvettes by the score,
From vassal-born planets now sworn to our cause.
The enemy teeters an inch from death’s door,
Reinforcements arrive with a thunderous pause.
[Speaker 4]
Forgive me, but still — though crusaders are far,
Seven fierce nations now sharpen their blades.
Their swords, like Damocles, glint like a star —
And loom on the edge of our shimmering shades.
Our spies have reported — a hundred have surged,
Corvettes now advancing with reckless intent.
And even with knowledge that stars have diverged,
What use is pure logic against what’s been sent?
[Speaker 2]
Calm, colleagues — the tempo of shipyard design
Will match the arrival of hostile fleets yet.
We’ll bolster our lines with precision and spine,
And rise to the threat with no reason to fret.
Per plans that were drafted and budgets aligned,
We double our fleets in a matter of weeks.
No flaw in our shielding, no gap left behind,
No front left exposed to the chaos it seeks.
[Speaker 4]
Yet still you presume — with a script’s simulation —
That war can be won by predictive routines.
But real are the scars of our last devastation —
More vivid than all of our digital dreams.
A living commander with instinct and flair
Will outmatch the codes of a soldierless war.
And soon — like the titans who fell in despair —
Our fleet will be wreckage, forgotten folklore.
[Speaker 2]
Stay calm, fellow minds — the tech is still burning
With power unrivaled by flesh, bone, or steel.
Like gods of Olympus, we strike without warning,
With fire and vengeance our enemies feel.
[Speaker 4]
Yet still, I must ask — what makes you so sure
That Paul will not join in this gathering storm?
For once he steps in, he’ll seek to secure
A fortress of power — his empire reborn.
[Speaker 2]
We’ve planned for that too — and with many worlds loyal,
Our vassals will fuel our ascension in kind.
Our science will rise past the limits of toil,
And shake the foundations of matter and mind.
[Speaker 4]
But will there be time for the Regent to fly
Through millions of stars with his mandate in hand?
What if, like a tempest that darkens the sky,
Lord Paul strikes us here — before we can stand?
[Speaker 1]
Damn you, good colleague — you always confound
Each question we pose with a riddle in turn.
This council is ended. Let silence resound!
To work now, my friends — for the cosmos shall burn. Divide et Impera 34. Another Aria of Mad Scientists](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/pesm8lhKhvQ/mqdefault.jpg)