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.

2070 Arabian Motor Man Playing Dangerous Distortion Game But Jumping And Enjoying Another Abstract Sunset Away At Ameder With Music

2070


"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)

"Foolish Prophet" – A Song for Said Benjebli 
In the echo of a lost voice, The Bartenders & Tom Rasheed deliver a haunting tribute to the Moroccan influencer Said Benjebli, who left this world in early April, alone in a Boston apartment but not without leaving behind a final, brutally honest message to life.

“Foolish Prophet” is more than a song. It’s Said’s words raw, unfiltered, philosophical in their despair transformed into music. His declarations of imperfection, freedom, and truth are brought to life by Tom Rasheed, Nicky D., and Stephaan Rayes, channeling his spirit through blues, spoken word, and rock-infused poetry.

Each verse is a mirror to Said’s courage in embracing his flaws. Each chorus, a cry of liberation. And behind it all, a call to remember, to feel, and to give: all proceeds from this song and its upcoming covers will go to support Said’s children.

This isn’t just music. It’s memory. It’s resistance. It’s the voice of a man who dared to be a fool and in doing so, became a prophet.

Lyrics : 

"Foolish Prophet"

(Verse 1)

Everyone's a fool,

Covering our shame,

Masking our foolishness,

Playing this endless game.

How long will we hide it,

Let the madness flow,

Reveal the mother of folly,

Let the whole world know.

(Chorus)

I've got nothing left to lose,

Bald head, crooked teeth, I'm free,

Facing the world with all my flaws,

Let the fool inside me be.

(Verse 2)

Said lacks the courage,

To bare his soul, his truth,

But I face the world bravely,

In foolishness, my proof.

Language raw, accent wild,

Imperfections proudly shown,

Why hide behind illusions,

When foolishness I've known?

(Chorus)

I've got nothing left to lose,

Bald head, crooked teeth, I'm free,

Facing the world with all my flaws,

Let the fool inside me be.

(Bridge)

Last year they tried to shape me,

Philosopher, thinker, wise,

But I proclaimed myself a prophet,

Surprise behind their eyes.

I don't need your labels,

Don't care to be your sage,

I choose to be a fool now,

Unbound from any cage.

(Outro)

Can you accept a fool,

Who isn't wise nor deep?

Doesn't he deserve to speak,

And his foolish dreams to keep?


Foolish Prophet

A reimagined requiem. Said Benjebli’s haunting words are reborn through vocoders, static textures, and digital lament. Sacred and cybernetic, it’s the album’s emotional core.


FOOLISH PROPHET

A soulful homage to lost voices and stubborn dreams. A heartfelt prayer sung in twilight tones.

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

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

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

Lyrics :



Ghost in the Shell

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

Audio: https://cicizone.bandcamp.com
Shop: https://cicizhu.com

Lyrics:

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na 

Trouble in my DNA, danger in my eyes
If you’re coming with me, better know how to ride

I should’ve been born with a warning sign
Like a rollercoaster, baby hold on tight

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na 

Trouble in my DNA, danger in my eyes
Hope you like the heat, cos I don’t play so nice

I should’ve been born with a warning sign
Hotter than the fire, living on the line

Trouble in my DNA, danger in my eyes
If you’re coming with me, better know how to ride

I should’ve been born with a warning sign
Like a rollercoaster, baby hold on tight

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The Silent Runner:33
Written, produced and performed by CICI Zhu
“The silent runner:33” is a story told through music. 
It follows a female warrior known only as 33 - always moving, always fighting. 
Each track reveals a part of her journey: the wins, the losses, the people she trusted, and those who turned on her. 
It’s about staying true to her path, even when the world is trying to stop her.

The Silent Runner 33

Warning Sign

Born in Marseille and now based in Paris, Anisa Boualem is a 31-year-old French-Algerian singer who turns emotions into melodies like secrets whispered to the sky. With a voice both fragile and fearless, she navigates genres like chanson, soul, electro-folk, and modern French touch. Her music walks a line between dream and confession, southern sun and northern twilight. Anisa doesn’t sing to be heard she sings to make silence resonate.


Née à Marseille, bercée par les vagues et les voix du sud, Anisa Boualem est une chanteuse française d’origine algérienne, installée aujourd’hui à Paris. À 31 ans, elle compose des chansons comme on raconte des secrets à la lune. Anisa jongle avec les genres chanson française, soul, jazz, électro organique et sa voix tantôt douce, tantôt rugueuse, évoque les silences pleins, les souvenirs qui dansent, et les émotions à fleur de peau. Son art est une passerelle entre les rives : entre Alger et Pigalle, entre l’intime et le cosmos.

Foolish Prophet

Anissa Boualem