A powerful and immersive track where dark basslines and fractured percussion blend with futuristic synthetic layers. This piece evokes a crumbling city illuminated by flickering neon lights, remnants of a glorious past.

Wild Earl presents his groundbreaking new album titled "2070 Arabian Motor Man Playing Dangerous Distortion Game But Jumping And Enjoying Another Abstract Sunset Away At Ameder With Music". This ambitious project takes listeners on a journey through a futuristic, surreal, and emotionally charged soundscape.

Set in the year 2070, the album explores a dystopian world where humanity faces the consequences of its technological obsessions. Tracks like Arabian and Motor evoke the relentless hum of machines and the mystique of desert landscapes, while Man reflects on the human condition in an increasingly artificial world.

The energy shifts with Playing and Dangerous, capturing the thrill of risk and the tension of living on the edge, before plunging into the chaos of Distortion, where reality begins to warp. Game then pulls listeners into a labyrinth of choices, where every move carries weight.

The album’s emotional core lies in moments of introspection, like But, a pause between hope and uncertainty, and Jumping, a bold leap into the unknown. Tracks like And and Enjoying weave together fleeting moments of connection and joy amidst the chaos.

As the journey continues, Another opens the door to alternate realities, while Abstract and Sunset paint vivid, surreal landscapes of endings and new beginnings. Away offers a sense of escape, leading to At, the point of convergence where everything comes together.

The enigmatic Ameder stands as a symbolic destination, shrouded in mystery, while With and Music remind us of the universal bonds that transcend time and space.

Wild Earl’s "2070 Arabian Motor Man Playing Dangerous Distortion Game But Jumping And Enjoying Another Abstract Sunset Away At Ameder With Music" is a sonic adventure that challenges, inspires, and captivates, leaving listeners eager to explore its depths again and again.


Biography of MiraeBliss:
MiraeBliss (미래블리스) – a star born under the sign of dreams and happiness. Born on December 21, 1990, in Seoul, and now residing in Tokyo, MiraeBliss embodies a perfect fusion of two worlds: the vibrant electro beats of the metropolis and the deep heritage of Korean culture. Away from the spotlight, she is an independent artist, a free spirit navigating life with a dreamy soul, captivated by sensations and the simple pleasures.
Her music, a blend of atmospheric electro and alternative pop, is an invitation to escape into a parallel universe, where every note tells the story of a world yet to be discovered. Passionate about exploring love, happiness, and freedom, MiraeBliss writes and composes her songs with the intention of celebrating the beauty of the moment, while also addressing deep, personal subjects.
She has never been one to follow the crowd. Since childhood, she’s always identified with the fluidity and simplicity of art, especially in the realm of electro. She started producing her own music in her room, playing with sounds and beats, drawing inspiration from her love of the color blue, a symbol of peace and depth.
Though often solitary, her music is a universal cry of love, a bridge between cultures, between East and West. MiraeBliss also collaborates with many DJs and artists worldwide, adding her unique touch to exciting collaborations. Her influence grows each day, and she continues to pave her path with one mantra in mind: live in pleasure, simplicity, and love, while moving toward a bright future.
The name MiraeBliss reflects her future filled with happiness (Bliss) and dreams (Mirae), a future where everything is possible, where beauty is found in every simple and pure detail of life.


ABSTRACT (ft. MiraeBliss)

"Echoes of a Myth" is a mesmerizing single that showcases the enchanting collaboration between Lotus Pastel and the acclaimed DJ and producer OldNEO. The song weaves together ethereal melodies and pulsating beats, creating a soundscape that transports listeners to a realm where dreams and reality intertwine. With lyrics penned by 3SR, the song explores themes of nostalgia, identity, and the timeless nature of myths, inviting audiences to reflect on their own stories and experiences.

Lotus Pastel is an emerging artist known for her enchanting blend of dreamy pop and ethereal sounds. Before releasing her highly anticipated album under the 90dB Project label, she will debut a single titled "Echoes of a Myth," in collaboration with the renowned DJ and producer OldNEO. With a unique voice and captivating presence, Lotus invites listeners into her imaginative world, drawing inspiration from nature, culture, and the magic of life.

Lyrics:

"The Myth We Forget"
We don’t believe in myths, yet we’re the tale,
A future’s legend, carved in the fragile veil.
The woman, a species of omni-appear,
She loves you, but will only miss herself in the mirror.
Jump! Believe me, dodge, leap, and dive,
Swim through the void your guides say can’t survive.
Dance like the flames, run like the breeze,
Flow like the water in time’s endless seas.
In you, the universe; through you, the dream,
By me, the words, let’s rise to the rooftop’s gleam.
Love yourself, love the rest, stay love,
Here, elsewhere, forever, beneath and above.
Speak when the voice is yours to ignite,
Say what matters, not just noise in the night.
Build your fortune, crush the remains,
Count the days, and celebrate what sustains.
Be born! Be reborn! Again and again,
Until you become what you’re meant to attain.

Echoes of a Myth

A poetic reflection on nature's whispers, this song evokes imagery of trees communicating with the wind, symbolizing connection and longing.

Paroles :
Hey Grey

[Intro]
Hey Grey, j’ai vu la mer s’ouvrir,
Mais personne n’a voulu y courir.
Les vagues chuchotaient des secrets,
Et les poissons parlaient en anglais.

[Couplet 1]
Les arbres écrivent des lettres au vent,
Mais le vent ne lit jamais vraiment.
Il les déchire et les jette au ciel,
Et les étoiles en font des étincelles.
Les routes tournent sans destination,
Elles cherchent des pieds, des directions.
Les lampadaires pleurent des éclats,
Des bouts de lumière qu’on ne voit pas.

[Refrain]
L’artiste marche sur des fils cassés,
Il construit des ponts pour s’effacer.
Il parle aux ombres, il parle aux murs,
Et trouve des mondes dans les fissures.
L’artiste rit quand tout devient flou,
Il voit des couleurs là où c’est tout.
Il dessine des portes dans le néant,
Et rêve d’un feu qui brûle le temps.

[Couplet 2]
Les horloges tournent sans aiguilles,
Elles comptent les rêves qu’on gaspille.
Le silence danse dans les couloirs,
Il fait des échos pour mieux s’asseoir.
Les miroirs montrent des reflets absents,
Des visages flous, des corps tremblants.
Ils cachent des mondes qu’on ne connaît pas,
Et rient doucement quand on les croit.

[Pont]
Les étoiles tombent pour toucher le sol,
Mais elles se brisent avant leur envol.
Les nuages saignent des gouttes noires,
Et la lune s’efface dans le miroir.
Les mots s’effacent avant d’être dits,
Ils cherchent des bouches, mais restent en vie.
Ils flottent, perdus, dans l’air qui s’éteint,
Et laissent des traces sur les chemins.

[Refrain]
L’artiste marche sur des fils cassés,
Il construit des ponts pour s’effacer.
Il parle aux ombres, il parle aux murs,
Et trouve des mondes dans les fissures.
L’artiste rit quand tout devient flou,
Il voit des couleurs là où c’est tout.
Il dessine des portes dans le néant,
Et rêve d’un feu qui brûle le temps.

[Outro]
Hey Grey, le monde est un mensonge,
Un puzzle brisé, un rêve qui plonge.
Mais si tu regardes entre les lignes,
Tu verras des fleurs pousser dans les ruines.


Paroliers : 3SR / Lotus Pastel

Les arbres écrivent des lettres au vent

Dark Orbit

Voice: DA-PHONk
Production: Dark Earl

A slow-breathing monolith of sound, Dark Orbit is the first haunting collaboration between DA-PHONK and Dark Earl, a descent into cosmic isolation, whispered fears, and broken transmissions. With DA-PHONk’s detached, ghostlike delivery and Dark Earl’s frostbitten synth layers, the track draws inspiration from 80s coldwave, analog space horror, and cybernetic melancholy. This is not a song. It’s a sealed pod drifting endlessly in the void.
For fans of: Gary Numan, John Maus, Boy Harsher, Carpenter Brut (on downers).

Featuring the atmospheric basslines of Midi-14, whose presence gives the composition a profound emotional depth beneath its minimalist surface.

Lyrics :

[Verse 1]
It’s cold in here
And the stars flicker pale through the cracks in the hull
There’s a shape out there
In a black suit, no face, floating slow past my window

[Verse 2]
Now the lights dim down
And I wonder what I’m doing in a pod like this
There’s a signal again
And just for a second, I thought I could hear your voice

[Chorus]
So now I drift on
Now I can think in the dark
About secret codes and failed scans
And things I just can’t comprehend
Like a soft beep at night
Or a ghost ping in time
I don’t think it ever reached you

[Verse 3]
So I opened the hatch
It’s the “crewman” I left in the airlock
“Just stay still”
A flickering shadow on the wall of the deck

[Verse 4]
You know I hate to ask
But are ghosts synthetic?
Only mine broke down
And now there's no one aboard

[Chorus]
So I traced back the echoes, the false logs and lights
And it hurts, and I’m empty
And I should never have called
And I missed you tonight
So I’ll disengage
You see... it meant everything to me

Lyricist : Dark Earl

DARK ORBIT

Racing through tunnels of light and danger. A journey where love hangs on every turn and the destination may not be safe but it’s worth the ride.

Lyrics :

Engines purr like silent cats.
Shinjuku lights burn neon flats.
Ginza curves bite sharp at speed.
Shibuya screams, the tires bleed (SKRRRHHH!)

Nani?! the sirens flash too late.
Kuso, we’re flying past the gate.
Akihabara’s glass explodes in glow.
Yoyogi wind cuts ice and snow (WHSSHHHH!)

Boost kicks in at Harajuku’s bend.
Kaneda’s ghost rides till the end.
Chrome snakes race through midnight air.
Kanda bridge hums, we don’t care (WUB-WUB-WUB!)

Ginza backstreets hide our trail.
Ikebukuro bends won’t fail.
Midnight Express, the city’s mine.
Tokyo roars past every sign (VRRRROOOOAAAARRR!)

Midnight_Express

Midnight Express

A fortress turned into a rave, echoes of stone walls mixing with rolling basslines.


man on acid.

night at kuivasaari fort.

The drop he ignored is now your heartbreak anthem. 

Senpai

Ms-Dos Dealer

Here is part two of the recent song, "We'll Meet Again". the first meeting after their coming together by accident whilst travelling.

We'll Meet Again (part 2) - That Kiss

Andromeda drifts as pure sound: layers of techno ambient textures unfolding like distant light across silence. A track that moves slow, vast, and magnetic, holding the weight of Dark Earl’s universe without words.