BluDay Jok

Rider in the Storm

🌊 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

BlueDay returns with a winter-inspired version of their iconic track, Rider in the Storm. Step into a mesmerizing world where deep house and house music meet frosty, atmospheric elements to create a soundscape perfect for the colder months.
Feel the chill of winter storms through hypnotic beats, immersive melodies, and an energy that resonates with the season's magic. Whether you're by the fire or on the dance floor, this track will transport you. 

Rider in the Storm (Winter)

BlueDay Jok reimagines his iconic track The Honeybee in collaboration with L0w Battery, creating a deep house masterpiece. This version combines the poetic depth of the original lyrics with L0w Battery's signature bass-effect vocals, delivering a haunting and immersive experience.
With hypnotic beats and a dark, atmospheric vibe, this track is perfect for late-night listening or deep dancefloor moments. Let The Honeybee take you on a journey through sound and soul.

Lyrics : 

The Honeybee

(Verse 1) The honeybee spoke, said, "I don’t trust no crooked man, No greedy hand to pull my wings, to claim my land." She told me, "Look now, child, and see the broken crown, A king that heals, a shepherd bleeds, but no word gets around."
(Chorus) Welcome, honeybee, fly high and free, Through the dust, through the trees, through the bones of history. Welcome, honeybee, oh, light on my hand, Sing your tune for the lost and the damned.
(Verse 2) Sing low by the river, by the roses and the thorns, Where the preacher’s voice is hollow and the gambler’s oath is sworn. Oh, mercy’s in the garden, but the field is soaked in blood, And the wind hums a sorrow no whiskey can flood.
(Chorus) Welcome, honeybee, fly high and free, Through the dust, through the trees, through the bones of history. Welcome, honeybee, oh, light on my hand, Sing your tune for the lost and the damned.
(Bridge) I asked her, "Why do your soldiers bow and break? No lies, no schemes, no poison in their wake?" She said, "I don’t serve no hollow king, no beast in silver chains, The weight of gold will drown a man before the flood or flame."
(Outro) The king may heal, the shepherd’s torn, The preacher prays, the thief is born. But the whisper in the fields, the fire in the sky, Says the honeybee lives, though the wicked may die.

The Honeybee


"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.


Lyrics : 
"Echoes of a Myth"

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 (Feat. OldNEO)

A dream-garden of sound, where poetry blossoms from silence. Both childlike and cosmic  a French soul lullaby for the end of time.

Dans le jardin des rêves

A dreamy, humorous reinterpretation of Lotus Pastel’s cult song. An ode to modern escapes, sung with a smile and a cigarette of vapor  airy, ironic, irresistibly light.

Je Vape, Je Vape (Lotus Pastel cover)

Lotus Pastel reimagines “Aqisa Grillée” with her signature ethereal flair and a mesmerizing beat structure. Blending playful darkness with razor-sharp rhythm, she brings a whole new life to Anissa Boualem’s whimsical tale.
Her voice floats between mischief and melancholy, perfectly synced with a hypnotic groove that feels both ancient and futuristic. A surreal journey where storytelling meets electronic precision this cover is not just a reinterpretation, it’s a reinvention.

Aqisa Grillée (Anissa Boualem Cover)

As a final whisper in the garden of her album Everyone’s a Fool, Anissa Boualem unveils “La Chanson d’Aqisa” a hypnotic ode born from ancient fire and modern pulse.
Written by 3SR (Soufiane Riani), the track reinterprets the mythical tale of Aqisa with a subtle blend of electro-folk, ambient textures, and a French touch elegance.
Anissa’s voice flows like incense through a twilight rhythm, turning the old sorceress into a timeless archetype of grief, revenge, and forgotten justice.
It’s not just a song. It’s a ritual.

✍️ Written by: 3SR
🎛️ Music Style: Electro Folk / Ambient / French Touch





La Chanson d’Aqisa (Bonus Track)

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

Artist: Baby Blue Gleam Genre: Deep House / Electro Ritual


“Aqisa” gets a dancefloor resurrection by Baby Blue Gleam, who turns the cursed legend into a pulsating deep house anthem.
Built on a slow-burning bassline, tribal percussion, and a looping vocal sample whispering "Aqisa... Aqisa...", the track captures the sensation of being chased by a ghost through smoke and strobe lights.
It’s seductive, tense, and spiritual like dancing at the edge of a cliff. Aqisa has entered the club, and she’s not leaving alone.


Aqisa

"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.

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