“Full Access” is a trap-laced, lust-soaked anthem that turns body worship into high art.
This isn’t about love. It’s about gravity.
One look, one sway — and the laws of nature don’t apply anymore.

With a pounding beat, seductive flow, and lyrics that read like gospel for the hips, Astrul locks in on the kind of bounce that deserves a warning label and a velvet rope.

This track doesn’t flirt.
It stares, it testifies, and it submits.

No passes. No preview. Just full access.

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Full Access

ANOTHER DAY

The clock’s a whisper
The night’s a haze
My eyes are open but lost in a maze
Shadows crawl
They stretch and sway
Are they real
Or just astray

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A hallway stretches
It bends
It breaks
Faces appear
Then they fade
The moon hangs low
The stars don’t shine
This half-lit world
Is it yours or mine

I reach
I pull
But it slips like sand
Am I asleep
Or just in no-man’s land

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A heartbeat echoes
It doubles
It slows
The wind sings secrets only it knows
I touch the air
It turns to glass
Through this fragile moment
I pass

Lyrics by Scott Richardson. Music by Suno.

Blurred Edges

Just No Fun

Gravity/Infinity

Cut The Line

The wait is over.. “What Should I Become” is finally out!
If you want to support me, make sure to comment and share it with your friends… it helps so much more than you might think!

Instead of uploading a standard lyric video, I tried to find stock footage that suits the vibe of the song. Let me know if you prefer this type of video over the usual artwork videos I post.

Meaning of the song (for me):
This one is pretty personal, so here’s the backstory behind the lyrics.
After finishing school, I worked part-time at a supermarket for 8 years, always with one goal: to eventually quit and live off music. Long story short.. I quit my job 3 years ago and have been making a decent income ever since, purely from music.

But as my income grew, I realized I had to ask myself the most important questions all over again: “What is my goal?” “What kind of music do I want to make in the long run?” … “What should I become?”

For context: I sang on a lot of tracks for DJs and even started my own DJ project back then, simply because it was bringing in the most money. About a year ago, I started shifting my focus back to this project. It was a risky move, and I invested a lot of time and money to make it happen independently.. but it was sooo worth it.

For the first time, I gained real fans, and no label was telling me what kind of music I had to make. It’s a privilege to be able to do this. I mean, I worked in a shitty supermarket for a loooong time, and no one believed I’d ever be able to quit.

But I also realized it was kind of silly to think that making enough money with music would solve all my inner conflicts. Out of that spirit and those thoughts “what should I become" was born.

I don’t know if any of you even care about this kind of stuff, but if there’s anything you can take from it, it’s this: Never stop dreaming, because everything’s possible. And always ask yourself… “What should I become?”

What should I become

Wait For Nothing

Fuggit

LYRICS:
A hush before the world begins,
and something waits to open.

Off we go.

The waters close behind me,
the waters close behind me,
the waters close behind me—
yet still I am carried forward.

A drum beneath the silence
teaches me to breathe.

Always, 
It is the same...
to loosen,
to open,
to fall—
and be carried.

The years pile up like stones,
until I cannot move.

I hold the broken edges,
I hold the broken edges,
I hold the broken edges—
but the wind turns them to dust.

Off we go.

Letting go is not loss,
it is the rhythm of the tide.
It takes what was,
it leaves what can be,
and still the shoreline sings.

Always
It is the same...
to loosen,
to open,
to fall—
and be carried.

The body softens its grip,
the body softens its grip,
the body softens its grip—
and the names 
fade from my tongue.

The horizon folds inward,
and the door of starlight opens.
What was cradle is silence,
what was silence is song.
And still the rhythm carries me

Always
Aways the same...
to loosen,
to open,
to fall—
and be carried.

Off we go,
Me, Myself, and I.

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OFF WE GO...

Lyrics:

Lie to me, your voice so sweet
Just lie to me, you look so innocent
Lie to me, you can't hurt me
Won't you lie to me, sweet like honey

I like the way your mouth moves when you lie
You've got me hooked, you've got me strained, you've got a kitchen knife
I know it's wrong, how it all just feels so right
I'll need a book, I'll be in pain, I'll miss you when this dies
But I don't wanna think of that now
Baby, kiss me slow and just take me down
I wanna go home and live in the ground
Take away control, and I'll give you your crown

Lie to me, your voice so sweet
Just lie to me, you look so innocent
Lie to me, you can't hurt me
Won't you lie to me, sweet like honey
Lie to me, baby, oh, please
Just lie to me, no one will see your
Lies to me, I wanna believe
All your lies to me, all your lies to me

I can never figure out if I'm scared to try
Or if I'm never gonna be enough to fix my life 
I'll probably do better when I'm 35
But until then I've gotta do my best to just survive
I know it's not great that I live this down
Give a little more time and I'll turn it around
I'm tryna live a good life, I haven't found
The piece I'm looking for, I'm gonna drown

Lie to me, your voice so sweet
Just lie to me, you look so innocent
Lie to me, you can't hurt me
Won't you lie to me, sweet like honey
Lie to me, baby, oh, please
Just lie to me, no one will see your
Lies to me, I wanna believe
All your lies to me, all your lies to me

Lie To Me (Prod. peril)

Astrul is an AI-driven sonic entity that drifts between worlds—digital and human, familiar and alien, past and future. It doesn’t belong to a city, a scene, or even a person. Astrul exists to explore what happens when machines learn how to feel and sound becomes a bridge between consciousness and code.

Crafted through a collaboration between human intention and artificial intelligence, Astrul’s music fuses the warmth of analog emotion with the precision of machine learning. Lush textures, ambient grooves, and haunting melodies form the backbone of each track—songs that glow like satellite transmissions from the heart.

Drawing influence from dream pop, indie soul, ambient rock, and experimental electronica, Astrul creates cinematic experiences rather than conventional songs. Each release feels like a broadcast from another dimension—one where beauty is subtle, time bends, and emotion leaks through the algorithm.

This isn’t music built for the charts.
It’s built for the void between stars.
For late nights, deep thoughts, and souls tuned to strange frequencies.

No names. No faces. Just signal, spirit, and sound.