Noble Savages

Noble Savages Ground-level journalism. Raw street footage. Videography, editing, motion graphics, AI video & music. Documentarian. Storyteller. Author in progress. Canada, uncut.

11/26/2025

# # **🚨 THE BRUISER RIDES AGAIN — FOREST LAWN URBAN LEGEND 🚨**

** who’s been rocking with me**
This one is for you.

From the alleys of Forest Lawn, here’s a film that fuses **street survival, possession energy, and raw redemption** into one relentless ride.

🔥 **Narration + Music:** Derek Peter Storie ( Savages Media)
📍 **Location:** Calgary / Forest Lawn / Back-alley sequence under neon mist
🎧 **Track:** *“The Bruiser’s Claim”* from the *Slaughter Scripts & Camera Clips* album

Every scratch on that bike… every flicker in the puddles… every shadow in those alleys… they all carry a piece of the story.

This is more than a ride.
It’s a curse.
It’s a warning.
It’s a legend born in the cracks of the city.

➤ **Watch till the end** for the final reclaim scene — the moment the Bruiser takes back its last owner.
➤ **Comment:** **🔥 He Rides Again 🔥** to boost the algorithm & join the Bruiser Legion.
➤ **Share it out** to your favourite groups if you want more episodes and more street-level cinematic drops.

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08/31/2025

This project isn’t charity — it’s about dignity.
Neighbours Without Roofs isn’t here to hand out pity. It’s about giving people a hand up, not a handout.

Every story shared is proof of strength. Every voice heard is a step toward healing.
This is about self-worth, empowerment, and walking tall again.

If you’ve ever been written off, ignored, or left behind — this project is for you. ✊🔥

08/31/2025

Nobody else is doing it like this. 🎬🔥
I create my own custom music, my own visuals, and my own motion graphics — every detail is built from scratch.

This isn’t ordinary content — it’s my voice, my vision, and my craft.
Neighbours Without Roofs is proof of what happens when passion meets innovation. 🙌

👉 Who else here is building something 100% their own?

08/31/2025

This intro almost broke me to make… but it was worth every second. 🎬🔥
Proud to finally share the custom opening for Neighbours Without Roofs.
What do you think — did the grind pay off? 🙌

08/30/2025

🚨 Exciting update! 🚨
I’ve just wrapped up all the graphics and audio for my brand-new 4-episode series — now it’s time to film! 🎬🔥

This project has been a real passion of mine, and I can’t wait to bring it to life on screen. 🙌

👉 Who else here is working on a new project this summer? Drop your updates below — let’s motivate each other! 💯

If you interested in being a part of this journey by telling you life on the streets surviving please reach out.

🎶🔥 My music is more than just beats and rhymes — it’s survival, struggle, and truth turned into sound. I bled on film, l...
08/24/2025

🎶🔥 My music is more than just beats and rhymes — it’s survival, struggle, and truth turned into sound. I bled on film, lived through breakdowns, and now I’ve poured it all into tracks that hit raw and real.

On Suno, I’m building a catalog that tells the story of homelessness, resilience, street hustle, and the fight to be heard. Every song is a chapter, every verse is lived experience — uncut, uncensored, unforgettable.

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If you’ve ever wanted to know what it really feels like to battle the system and still rise, press play. Share it, boost it, and let’s spread the voice of the Noble Savages. 💥🎤

I don’t just make music—I survive it. Mt. Misic is the sound of lived truth: born in trauma, forged in alleys, sharpened on camera lenses and broken trust. I document the streets, the struggle, the stories they try to silence—then turn them into sonic storms. Dark synth, glitch noise, emotiona...

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05/24/2025

Here's to gods beautiful new angel Janette Ann McLaren(Storie)4 April 1934 to 20 may 2025 a woman of strength, love, and endless stories. She lived her life with a heart full of love and a spirit that was unbreakable. She taught us to get to it, to face life head-on, and to never back down. If we didn't get to it, we might not get to it again, she'd say. Her words were not just advice, but a mantra that she lived by every day.

Today, we remember her not with sadness, but with the joy and love she brought into our lives. We remember her stories, her laughter, and the way she could light up a room. We remember her strength, her resilience, and her unwavering faith in us.

So here's to Jannet, to her life, to her stories, and to the love she left behind. May we carry her spirit with us, always. Here's to it, and to it again."

05/18/2025

Derek Storie Driving By The Pain - Official Music Video

Description:

Raw emotion, relentless drive, and the weight of the past—"Driving by the Pain" is a powerful reflection on struggle, sacrifice, and the open road. With deep bass, haunting piano melodies, and hard-hitting verses, this track takes you through a journey of ambition and loss.

Hit play and let the music take you there.

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Lyrics:
A long piano plays beneath.
Deep base rumbles the sound of a roaring engine.
I kept pushing foot on the gas.
Chasing a dream that was never meant to last.

From rolling down these streets where the echo scream my name.
Every mile I push forward. Drowning deep inside the pain.
Lost my kids, lost my home,
lost the light inside my soul.
Told myself keep moving.
But that darkness took control.
Tears dry fast when the grind don't stop.

Every dollar I stack.
Made the hurt just rot.
I ain't seen their faces.
Ain't heard their laughs,
but the streets keep calling.
Got to fill this glass.

Driving by the pain.
Through the night,
through the smoke.
Heartbreak in the rear view,
but I can't let it show.
Gas, pedal, heavy.
Got to run till I'm free.
If I stop now, the demons swallow me.

Hustle never left.
It just kept me blind.
Stack bills to forget,
but it robbed my mind.
I hit Kingston, I hit O-Town.
Took risks, no one dared.
Every move was a gamble.
Every win felt impaired.
Running in circles, locked in the grind,
trying to numb the feeling, but the streets rewind.
I still hear their voices.
I still see the past, but the game keeps moving.
Man, it's life don't last.

Every mile I drove was a mile away.
Every dollar I make, couldn't make them stay.
I lost them in the fire in the storm of my name.
Now I ride alone, just driving by the pain.
Now I pull up to the edge. Engine roaring loud.

Stars above so empty.
No mercy in the crowd.
I built my throne.
I fought my way.
But when I lost them, I lost the day.
No dollar can heal it.
No streak can replace what I left in the rear view.
Is the truth I erased.
I used to move for power.
Used to chase the fame.
But now I realize I was just driving by the way.

Driving by the pain.
Through the night. through the smoke.
Heartbreaking in the rear view, but I can't let it choke.
Gas pedal heavy.
Got to run till I'm free.
If I stop now, the demons swallow me.

Driving by the pain.
Every scar, every sin.
Lost too much to stop.
Got no choice but to win.
Foot down hard.
This road's all I got.
If I turn back, then my soul gets caught.
I kept pushing foot on the gas.
But no matter how far I ran,
I could never outrun the past. I care for [ __ ] full on the gas.
But no matter how far I am,
I can never out the past.

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