Afro House Mix

YKTV REMIX feat young kiwi *nicasso*

01 Mama (Original)

A ceremony is organized by humans to thank and honor their benefactors. Improbable music, hypnotic Dancefloor. During the party a Clan leader particularly opposed to the Aliens who put his trafficking in danger manages to approach SPUVON and murders him in cold blood in a psychotic delirium caused by the drug synthesized from the Alien plants. He ignores it but he has just killed humanity a second time.

Sealed With A Kill

Cut time (prod. by Eem triplin)

For Something Worth and Better

Song about life and depression itself and the struggles people go through on the daily loveland is a place where your loved and your mind is free from drugs and money the most evil things of this world.

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Shake That Summer

The Gift of Glass is a soaring rock journey celebrating one of humanity’s quiet miracles—sand transformed by fire into clarity, beauty, and strength. From the mystery of lightning-struck shores to the sacred colors of stained glass and the everyday wonder of jars, bottles, and windows, this song honors glass as both material and metaphor. With powerful verses, a repeatable chorus, and a dynamic blend of ethereal atmospheres and hard-driving riffs, the track carries both fragility and strength—like glass itself.

The Gift of Glass

live sounds different! Feel different! Sing along different !

Slide into the velvet skyline,
silver echoes in my mind.
Neon rivers, floating sideways,
catch the whispers of the night.

Footsteps weaving through the shadows,
coffee steam and radio glow.
Every corner hums a story,
every breeze knows where to go.

Lay me down in liquid motion,
pour the stars into my hands.
I’m a passenger of colors,
drifting deep through velvet lands.

Lay me down in liquid motion,
sink me slow into the sound.
I’m a feather on the skyline,
never touching solid ground.

Mirrors dance on rainy sidewalks,
hazy faces blur and shine.
Golden pulse of secret alleys,
heartbeat ticking out of time.

Sip the smoke of hidden gardens,
kiss the edges of the dawn.
Tangled jazz behind the windows,
pulls me further, pulls me on.



Lay me down in liquid motion,
pour the stars into my hands.
I’m a passenger of colors,
drifting deep through velvet lands.

Lay me down in liquid motion,
sink me slow into the sound.
I’m a feather on the skyline,
never touching solid ground.


Never touching,
never falling,
only floating
through the skyline…

For Something Worth and Better

Alfie Rigan

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