🌊 Rider in the Summer Storm 🌴
BlueDay is back with a refreshing summer version of their iconic track, Rider in the Storm. Dive into an electrifying vibe where deep house and house music intertwine to create the perfect soundtrack for your summer nights.
Let yourself be carried away by vibrant rhythms, captivating melodies, and an energy that captures the essence of summer storms. A track to enjoy under the stars or on the dance floor. 

Rider in the Summer Storm

A pulsating opening. Metallic synths bleed into crushed drums, like a warning from a forgotten AI. This is the ignition: industrial, hypnotic, and burning like neon blood.


A stripped-down ballad about performing the most private self in public. A song about exposure, tenderness, and quiet resistance. “I sing so they won’t hear me too clearly.”

Sous la Douche, Devant le Monde

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

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Ghost in the Shell

Sultry, understated RnB groove with jazzy undertones. A song about connection without words, where glances tell the whole story.

Lyrics :

The Immigrants  "Eyes Talk First"

[Intro] 
Light on my feet, Sharp with my eyes, No words needed, Just the skies.
[Verse 1] 
He threw a look, no words were said, Shot an arrow straight to my head. One blink, one smile, that’s all it took, Wrote our story without a book.
Couldn’t fake it, couldn’t fight, Love hit fast, it hit right. It’s a crime to let that fade, When the heart already made its trade.
[Chorus] 
Light on my feet, heart on my sleeve, One little glance and I believe. Eyes talk first, mouths stay closed, Love writes in ways no one knows. Light on my feet, dancing slow, Where his eyes, his heart, his soul go.
[Verse 2] 
Always playing, pulling strings, With silent looks, and hidden wings. Afraid to lean, afraid he’ll slide, Afraid to lose that secret tide.
Hold it loose but hold it real, Talk with my lashes what I can’t reveal. If I act cold, he might turn away, If I play soft, he might stay.
[Chorus] 
Light on my feet, heart on my sleeve, One little glance and I believe. Eyes talk first, mouths stay closed, Love writes in ways no one knows. Light on my feet, dancing slow, Where his eyes, his heart, his soul go.
[Bridge]
When the right eyes find you, No noise, no fight. Just a blink... and you know it's right.
[Outro] 
Light on my feet, Eyes talk first, Light on my feet, No words, just burst...

Eyes Talk First

Raw old-school hip-hop beat meets sharp social commentary. A witty, biting look at the compromises made to climb the ladder.

Lyrics :

The Immigrants "Bow to Rise"

[Intro] 
If you wanna rise, You gotta bend low. Bend low, bend slow. Yeah, that’s how the game goes.
[Verse 1] 
Bless the boss with the shiny shoes, Laughs too loud, got nothing to lose. Always got some clowns around, Standing stiff, spinning round and round.
Acting big, but he’s full of air, Talk too slick? Better beware. Boom boom, pop pop, just noise, Clown kings playing with broken toys.
[Pre-Chorus] 
Bend low, bend slow, Bend your pride just so. Smile fake, stand in line, Pretend you fine, pretend you fine.
[Chorus] 
If you wanna rise, you gotta bow. Bend your back, fake that vow. If you wanna rise, you gotta bow, Play the fool, at least for now.
[Verse 2] 
Promises cracked like worn-out boots, Oaths so fake they got no roots. If the prince got pockets of sand, Don’t expect gold in the people’s hands.
Heads up, kid, watch your back, After this hustle, what you gonna stack? Think this world gonna smile for you? You might see what the blind never knew.
[Pre-Chorus] 
Bend low, bend slow, Bend your pride just so. Smile fake, stand in line, Pretend you fine, pretend you fine.
[Chorus] 
If you wanna rise, you gotta bow. Bend your back, fake that vow. If you wanna rise, you gotta bow, Play the fool, at least for now.
[Bridge] 
What's the game, what's the play? A broken crown on a broken day. Say "hi" to the puppets, wave to the throne, Kiss the ring, or break the stone.
[Outro] 
Bow to rise, Bow to rise, Bend your pride, Bow to rise.



Bow to Rise

An electrifying mix of cinematic EDM, glitch textures, and futuristic Japanese flute. Inspired by Tokyo’s nocturnal energy, blending tradition and modernity. Perfect for night drives, city walks, or losing yourself in neon dreams.

Midnight_Express

Tok'Yo (Part III)

A mantra on repetition. The subject is time itself, carried by monotony and chant-like delivery. Spoken-sing lines rise over ambient pads and upright bass heartbeat. Jazz-hop groove underlines the philosophy.

Blue

Oh time!

From the spacecraft window, Earth appears distant and fragile. Dark Earl turns this vision into sound, weaving acid techno, dub echoes and Moroccan shadows into a cosmic drift, heavy yet intimate.

Earth Outside My Window

Eyes watching from afar. Whispers of truth, erased before they can spread. The desert keeps its silence.

Rider in the Summer Storm

90dB Project