Beautiful song! Lovely vocals and sounds!

For the first time in her career, aZzma steps into the realm of love songs with her hauntingly beautiful cover of "I Adore You" by Maladonna. Known for her rebellious, introspective, and socially charged music, aZzma surprises fans with a raw, intimate take on this deeply emotional track. Her version strips the song down to its core, replacing its electronic elements with delicate acoustic strings, airy synths, and a whispery, heart-wrenching vocal performance.
This cover follows Maladonna’s own rendition of "Burning Horizon", creating a unique artistic dialogue between the two musicians. It’s a moment of mutual admiration, two creative souls exchanging songs like love letters, forming a connection through sound and emotion.
aZzma’s "I Adore You" isn’t just a cover, it’s an experience. A moment of vulnerability from an artist known for her fire, now revealing the softer embers beneath.

I Adore You (Maladonna Cover)

After trials and tribulations, a moment of liberation. The track opens with airy synths and evolves into a euphoric crescendo a rare moment of peace in Dark Earl’s journey.

SEDNA 0.1

Now, you can breathe freely (Remastered)

"Des petits problèmes de célibataires", c’est une chanson qui explore avec poésie et sagesse les petites absurdités et les grandes vérités de la solitude. Entre des images abstraites et des métaphores inattendues, Maladonna nous emmène dans un univers où le vide devient une richesse, où les objets du quotidien prennent vie, et où chaque silence raconte une histoire. Une ode à l’amour de soi, à la liberté, et à cette étrange beauté qu’on trouve dans les moments de solitude.

 "Little Problems of Being Single" is a song that poetically and wisely explores the small absurdities and profound truths of solitude. Through abstract imagery and unexpected metaphors, Maladonna takes us into a world where emptiness becomes richness, where everyday objects come alive, and where every silence tells a story. This is an ode to self-love, freedom, and the strange beauty found in moments of solitude.

Lyrics: 

Des petits problèmes de célibataires

(Couplet 1)

Il y a une horloge qui tourne à l’envers,

Elle me dit : "Tout seul, le temps n’a pas d’air."

Je marche sur un fil tendu dans ma tête,

Un funambule qui danse, mais qui s’arrête.

Les murs me parlent en couleurs pastels,

Ils me racontent des histoires sans appel.

"Un cœur solitaire, c’est comme un vieux piano,

Il joue des notes, mais il manque un écho."

(Refrain)

Des petits problèmes de célibataires,

Ce sont des rêves qui flottent dans l’atmosphère.

Un puzzle de vie où il manque une pièce,

Mais parfois, le vide devient une richesse.

(Couplet 2)

J’ai un fauteuil qui grince comme un secret,

Il me murmure des choses que j’ai oubliées.

Un livre ouvert sur une page blanche,

Comme si l’histoire attendait qu’on la relance.

Je bois mon café dans une tasse ébréchée,

Elle me rappelle qu’on peut être beau même cassé.

Et quand la nuit tombe, je parle aux étoiles,

Elles brillent seules, mais elles forment une toile.

(Refrain)

Des petits problèmes de célibataires,

Ce sont des silences qui dansent dans la lumière.

Un chemin qu’on trace sans savoir où il va,

Mais chaque pas construit un bout de soi.

(Pont)

Être seul, c’est un art qu’on apprend doucement,

Comme plier un avion en papier dans le vent.

Parfois, il vole, parfois, il retombe,

Mais il porte toujours un morceau de mon monde.

Un célibataire, c’est un peintre sans modèle,

Il dessine des visages dans le ciel.

Et même si les nuages effacent ses traits,

Il sait que demain, il recommencera.

(Refrain)

Des petits problèmes de célibataires,

Ce sont des rêves qui flottent dans l’univers.

Un cœur qui bat, même sans compagnon,

Car l’amour commence par une vibration.

(Outro)

Alors je laisse l’horloge tourner à l’envers,

Je marche sur mon fil, libre dans l’air.

Et si un jour, une main rejoint la mienne,

Je saurai que le vide m’a appris à être plein.

Des petits problèmes de célibataires

The Bartenders – “He Took the Oath”
Rare are the moments when Stephaan Rayes puts pen to paper. But when he does, it cuts like thunder in a silent town. “He Took the Oath” is a haunting dark country ballad drawn from dust, guilt, and ghost trails, written and performed solo by Rayes himself. His voice oscillates between a breaking falsetto and a deep, worn-out baritone a man both weeping and warning.
This song marks a defining moment for The Bartenders. Carried by stripped-back arrangements and emotional weight, it’s a spiritual successor to the old American lament yet feels timeless. Part of their upcoming debut album, the track leaves the door wide open for more stories in this vein: raw, true, and unforgettable.
Zachary Tali now behind the drums for good.
The rhythm section just got a heartbeat upgrade. 🥁🔥

LYRICS:

He Took the Oath
[Chorus - Refrain fantomatique] Ride, ride... Ride down that gravel road, The preacher’s gone ahead. Ride, ride... The preacher’s gone ahead, And we’re followin’ him slow, Oh we’re followin’ him slow...

[Verse 1 – The Oath Was Taken] He took the oath from our hands, Swore it in the name of the Lord. He took the oath from our hands, Gave his word, gave his word. Then he slammed his door shut, Kept the world outside. Turned away every neighbor, Left no soul to confide.
(Ride, ride... the preacher’s gone ahead)

[Verse 2 – Brother Turned Stranger] He was one of our own, Brother of blood and bone. But silver caught his eye, And darkness claimed the throne. He felt no weight in his chest, Took what he could and fled. No remorse in that heart — Just green dreams in his head.
(Ride, ride... the preacher’s gone ahead)

He Took the Oath

"Wicked Wind Called Aqisa" is a dark and hypnotic ritual disguised as a song. Bluday Jok summons ancient winds through pulsating beats and gritty textures, while MiraeBliss's voice weaves a haunting spell both ethereal and venomous.
Inspired by the mythical sorceress Aqisa, this track revives her legend through distorted whispers, tribal rhythms, and dreamlike synths. It’s a sonic exorcism the storm speaks, and it knows your name.
Aqisa is not just a ghost. She’s the wind, the envy, the echo behind the curtain.

Wicked Wind Called Aqisa

After the intimate original version, "Emporte-moi" returns in a breathtaking new shape reworked by DJ and producer OldNEO. This edit wraps Lotus Pastel’s whispered plea in hypnotic synth waves, slow-motion beats, and delicate electronic textures.

 A perfect balance between fragility and groove, between the need to escape and the rhythm that holds you back. Originally written as "Que la nuit m’oublie", the lyrics remain the same  but the energy transforms. 

A bonus track, a memory remix, a dance of shadows.

Lyrics :

Vers 1
Je dérive lentement, l’air devient léger, Des étoiles qui tombent dans mes nuits éveillées. Les pas s’effacent, résonnent dans le vide, Emmène-moi là où le silence se décide.

Refrain
Porte-moi sous un ciel tranquille, Là où le monde s’éteint sans bruit. Serre-moi là où l’aube vacille, Que la nuit oublie qui je suis.

Vers 2
Le vent murmure entre les branches, Comme l’ombre douce sur la mer blanche. Des doigts qui cherchent dans le temps flou, Laisse-moi fuir, laisse tout.

Refrain
Porte-moi sous un ciel tranquille, Là où le monde s’éteint sans bruit. Serre-moi là où l’aube vacille, Que la nuit oublie qui je suis.

Outro
Plus de routes, plus de destin, Juste le souffle d’un ciel sans fin. Emmène-moi là où repose le rien…

Paroliers : Zachary Tali / 3SR

Emporte-moi

"CYAN" is a sonic hallucination.
DA-PHONK crafts a slow-burning, hypnotic track where shimmering synth waves collide with sharp phonk beats.
The track feels like driving endlessly through neon landscapes lost between dreams and code, between liquid light and solid shadows.
Cold but sensual, minimal but obsessive, "CYAN" is a meditation on repetition and resonance.
Where beats echo like heartbeats… but wired.

CYAN

"Sedna's Music" is not a song, it’s a signal.
Dark Earl finally unveils the key track of her long-awaited third album, delivering a 6-minute sonic ritual in collaboration with DA-PHONK.
This track imagines what the music of Sedna the distant, frozen planet might sound like if it were translated through human machines.
Bizarre, hypnotic, unsettling yet beautiful, "Sedna's Music" floats between darkness and madness, between the pulse of Earth and the silence of space.
A melody that doesn’t ask to be understood… but felt.
Strange frequencies for strange souls.



Sedna's Music

A gentle rebirth under the Moroccan sun. Not too happy, not too sad, just the peace of being here, now.

Daba (Sous le bleu de Chefchaouen)

An AI that learns, envies, cries, but never loves. A punchy, glitchy electro hit about the absence of feeling in the machine.

Lyrics :



Emporte-moi

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