Songtexte

ROCK‘N ROLL SOUL
Strophe 1

I was born with rhythm in my blood,

Mama played the vinyl, Daddy played it loud.

Leather boots and a jukebox dream,

Living life like a rock'n roll scene.
Pre-Chorus
Turn the amp up high,

Let the speakers cry,

This heartbeat’s wired to a rebel sound.
Chorus
I got that rock’n roll soul,

Burnin’ wild, outta control.

Can’t tame the fire, can’t break the mold,

I’m the story that the legends told.

Yeah, I got that rock’n roll soul,

Runnin' deep, never growin’ old.
Strophe 2 

Late-night highways, guitars in the back,

Chasing dreams on a one-way track.

Smoke in the air, spotlight shine,

This six-string life is forever mine.
Pre-Chorus

Every chord I play,

Takes the pain away,

And the crowd’s singin’ louder than the storm.
Chorus
I got that rock’n roll soul,

Burnin’ wild, outta control.

Can’t tame the fire, can’t break the mold,

I’m the story that the legends told.

Yeah, I got that rock’n roll soul,

Runnin' deep, never growin’ old.
Bridge
No rules, just rhythm and lightnin’ in my veins,

The louder it gets, the more it remains.

From the dive bars to the neon nights,

This soul was made to ignite!
Final Chorus

I got that rock’n roll soul,

Born to play, born to roll. Feel the beat down in your bones,

It’s the only truth I’ve ever known.

Yeah, I got that rock’n roll soul, It’s my heart, it’s my home, it’s my goal.
Outro

Rock’n roll soul...

Never die, never fold.

I was made for the stage,

With a rock’n roll soul.
(by Lothar Siebler 2025 ©)

MEN OF FEW WORDS
Strophe 1
They don’t talk much, they just stand tall,

Quiet eyes that have seen it all.

Hands like leather, hearts like steel,

But every silence says what they feel.
Pre-Chorus

They don’t shout, they don’t boast,

But they’re the ones you need the most.
Chorus

Men of few words, but heavy with meaning,

Strong like the wind, silent and leaning.

They don’t waste breath on what they can show,

They walk the line where real men go.

Yeah, they’re men of few words —

But the truth in their silence is heard.
Strophe 2

They don’t cry where the whole world can see,

But their loyalty runs deep as the sea.

They carry burdens they’ll never explain,

With quiet grace through fire and rain.
Pre-Chorus
They don’t run, they don’t plead,

But they’ll bleed for what you need.
Chorus

Men of few words, but heavy with meaning,

Strong like the wind, silent and leaning.

They don’t waste breath on what they can show,

They walk the line where real men go.

Yeah, they’re men of few words —

But the truth in their silence is heard.
Bridge

No need for speeches, no grand parade,

Just a steady hand when the world's afraid.

They don’t speak love in poetry lines,

But it’s there in the way they give you their time.
Final Chorus

Men of few words, but deep as the night,

Guided by heart, not chasing the light.

They don’t seek praise, they don’t need fame,

But they’ll stand by you all the same.

Yeah, they’re men of few words —

But you’ll never forget their name.
Outro

Men of few words...

But their silence speaks louder than most ever could.
(by Lothar Siebler 2025 ©)

BIG BULLET BLUES
Strophe 1
Smoke on the barrel, heat in my hand

Walkin’ through shadows in no man’s land

Whiskey on my breath, truth in my shoes

A heart full of fire and nothin’ to lose
Strophe 2

She left with a whisper, he smiled like a snake

They thought I was broken — that was their mistake

I’ve been down, but I don’t break in twos

Now I’m rollin’ with the Big Bullet Blues
Chorus

Big Bullet Blues, ridin’ in my soul

Locked and loaded, outta control

Midnight’s callin’, got nothin’ to prove

Just a six-shot rhythm and a cold hard groove

Ain’t no mercy when I light the fuse

I’m comin’ with the Big Bullet Blues
Strophe 3

Echoes in alleys, ghosts in the steam

Reckon I’m livin’ in a fever dream

But justice is silent and moves real fast

And the past don’t stay buried in the past
Bridge

You can pray, you can run

You can blame the setting sun

But the sound of the hammer says the deed is done
Chorus

Big Bullet Blues, ridin’ in my soul

Dust in my mouth, but I’m takin’ control

No savior here, just steel and shoes

Dancin’ through fire with the Big Bullet Blues

No more lies and no more cues

Just me and these Big Bullet Blues
Outro – slow and gritty

So if you hear that sound, don’t blink or choose

'Cause fate comes quick... with the Big Bullet Blues...
(by Lothar Siebler 2025 ©)

ROAD TO POMPANO BEACH
Strophe 1
Left the city lights in the rearview haze

Chasing down a dream on a sunny highway

Got my windows down, and the breeze feels right

Florida skies are calling me tonight
Pre-Chorus

Every mile I drive, I feel more free

Leaving ghosts behind, just the road and me
Chorus

On the road to Pompano Beach

Where the waves are high and the stars just reach

Got a heart full of fire, and a soul to teach

What it means to let go, what it means to believe

Yeah, I'm finding my peace

On the road to Pompano Beach
Strophe 2

Old songs playing on the radio loud

Each lyric lifting me above the clouds

Took a wrong turn, but I made it right

Sometimes you gotta get lost to see the light
Pre-Chorus

Got no map, just a worn-out dream

But I’m heading where the water meets the gleam
Chorus

On the road to Pompano Beach

Where the sun sinks slow like a golden peach

Got a past I’m leaving, out of reach

And a new day rising within my speech

Yeah, I’m learning to breathe

On the road to Pompano Beach
Bridge

Tires on the blacktop, thunder rolls

But I’ve never felt more in control

There’s a freedom found when you finally choose

To trade old pain for ocean blues
Final Chorus

On the road to Pompano Beach

Where the palms sway low and the dreams don’t preach

It’s a quiet kind of healing speech

That only the sea and the stars can teach

Yeah, I’m finally me On the road to Pompano Beach
Outro

Yeah, I’m finally me…

On the road to Pompano Beach
(by Lothar Siebler 2025 ©)

BEGGARS CAN‘T BE CHOOSERS
Strophe 1

I took the last seat on a burning train

Empty pockets, full of pain

They said “you get what you deserve”

But I was starving for a world with nerve
Pre-Chorus

You hand me crumbs, call it a feast

Dress your lies in silver sheets

But I’ve learned how to bite with grace

When you’ve been hungry, you don’t waste
Chorus

Beggars can’t be choosers, yeah, I’ve heard it all before

But I’m not crawling just to knock on your fake golden door

You built your throne on broken backs

And told us all we should relax

But I’m no beggar, just a bruiser

So don’t say beggars can’t be choosers
Strophe 2

They sell us dreams we can’t afford

Raise the price, then slam the door

I’ve learned to dance without a beat

On blistered soles and dusty streets
Pre-Chorus

You give us less, then ask for praise

Like charity should earn you grace

But I won’t bow, I won’t pretend

Just ‘cause I’m broke don’t mean I bend
Chorus

Beggars can’t be choosers, but I still have a voice

You can take the silver, I’ll take truth over your noise

We’ve had enough of picking scraps

While kings keep filling up their laps

I’m no beggar, I’m a mover

Don’t tell me beggars can’t be choosers
Bridge

You fear the ones with nothing left

'Cause they’ve got nothing more to lose

We’re the storm that shakes your gates

We’ve paid the price — now we choose
Final Chorus

Beggars can’t be choosers — but that lie is getting old

We’ll write our names in ashes, rise in fire, bold

We want more than just survival

We want love, and truth, revival

Not your pity, not your rumors

This time the beggars are the choosers
(by Lothar Siebler 2025 ©)

HOUSE OF HELL
Strophe 1

Shadows whisper in the broken halls,

Cracks in the walls like ancient calls.

Every step, the floorboards cry,

Ghosts of the past won't let me lie.
Pre-Chorus

Candles flicker in the dead of night,

Something’s watching, just out of sight.

Chains still rattle in the bloodstained cell—

Welcome home to the House of Hell.
Chorus

This is the place where the lost souls dwell,

Trapped in the echo of a cursed old spell.

No way out, just time to sell—

Your soul for light in the House of Hell.

Your soul for light in the House of Hell.
Strophe 2

Mirrors crack with every breath I take,

Truth and fear begin to wake.

A thousand screams behind the door,

Begging me to stay once more.
Pre-Chorus

I feel the fire but there’s no flame,

Each room knows me, calls my name.

Can't escape this twisted shell—

I'm the heart of the House of Hell.
Chorus

This is the place where the lost souls dwell,

Trapped in the echo of a cursed old spell.

No way out, just time to sell—

Your soul for light in the House of Hell.

Your soul for light in the House of Hell.
Bridge

The walls breathe in, they pull me deep,

Into a nightmare that never sleeps.

I begged the dark to let me go,

But now I'm part of what it knows...
Final Chorus

This is the place where the lost souls dwell,

Trapped in the echo of a cursed old spell.

No way out, just time to sell—

Your soul for light in the House of Hell.

WHAT DOES NOT KILL
Strophe 1

Woke up in shadows, light was thin

The war inside me fights to win

I wear the scars like second skin

But I’m still breathing, I begin
Pre-Chorus

The silence speaks, but I still scream

In broken lines and fractured dreams

You took the fire, left the coal

But you will never take my soul
Chorus

What does not kill, makes me rise

Through the ashes, through the lies

I may bend but I won’t fall

I’ve been through hell — I’ve seen it all

What does not kil, makes me feel

Even pain can help me heal

I’m not the same, but I am real

What does not kill... reveals
Strophe 2

I walked alone on roads of glass

Each step a question of the past

You tried to break the will I hide

But steel is forged by fire inside
Pre-Chorus

Now every scar is marked in gold

A story fierce, a tale retold

You’ll see the storm behind these eyes

A soul that death could not disguise
Chorus

What does not kill, makes me rise

Through the ashes, through the lies

I may bend but I won’t fall

I’ve been through hell — I’ve seen it all

What does not kill, makes me feel

Even pain can help me heal

I’m not the same, but I am real

What does not kill... reveals
Bridge

Oh, the fire burned

But I learned

Every wound

Returns

With wisdom etched in every line

This heart is bruised, but it still shines
Final Chorus

What does not kill, lifts me high

On wings I built from all goodbyes

Stronger now than ever known

I found my truth, I stand alone

What does not kill, made me see

The power rising up in me I’m not afraid — I’ve made my deal