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Ladat’s Support Dec’25 vol.2

Re-Extended 45

Re-Explode 84

Indie rock tune with great bass of Gregor Alič.

Single about how love can be sweet and how it can be hard, about how it pumps the heart beat up and how it can make one feel hopeless.

Mixed and mastered - A7 Recording Studio (http://www.a7recordingstudio.com)
Produced by Blaž Pavšič
Bass by Gregor Alič

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Hopeless, bitter and sweet

And now for something completely different..

~We could keep on going, not knowing what the point of it all is. 
We'll find out eventually.
They can keep on trying and lying.
We're not buying what their selling.
No, not really.

We Could Keep Going

We Could Keep  Going

Groovy Timeless Soulful Pop

1 - If Only You Knew - Patti LaBelle
2 - If Only You Knew - Phil Perry
3 - I Won't Mind - Raveena
4 - She Still Feels The Need - Ray Parker Jr
5 - Heaven - DJ Sammy & Yanou ft Do
6 - No One Noticed (Extended Engliish) - The Marias
7 - The Way You Look Tonight - Tony Bennet
8 - Lovin' You - Minnie Riperton
9 - Just The Way You Are - Billy Joel
10 - Through The Falling Rain - Teddy Pendergrass
11 - I Love You - Vanny Vabiola
12 - For your Love - Gwen McCrae
13 - I Can't Believe You Love Me - Barry White

Davabs Mellow Pop 9

Broken heart full of regret, memories that it´s hard to forget

OneMore - 02 On The Road - MIX 3

Chain Lightning

White is all the colours united, black is the absence of colour...

Colours etc

DEAD INSIDE

Verse 1
Just got home and found your note
Folded by the coffee can— just three words you wrote
Said “I’ll do better”—truth is, that takes two
We let it ride too long—now I lost you
I’ll take my share—write it plain to see
It wasn’t all you, and it wasn’t all me
Chorus
I could use some forgiveness,
But I ain’t takin’ all the blame.
We tried to fix what broke us,
Kept chasin’ a win that never came.
You know I'm not the only one,
You played your part too
Now I’m only halfway guilty—
The other half is you.
Verse 2
Empty spot on the wall and a busted frame
Calendar stuck on June—every square looks the same
I won’t go tellin’ our good friends what all we’ve been through
I’ll carry my half and leave the rest with you
If this is goodbye, you know I'll always take your call
And I'lll still be that shoulder you might need afterall
Chorus
I could use some forgiveness,
But I ain’t takin’ all the blame.
We tried to fix what broke us,
Kept chasin’ a win that never came.
You know I'm not the only one,
You played your part too
Now I’m only halfway guilty—
The other half is you.
Bridge
We'll let the rain talk for us, and we'll just let it pour
Hope you find the peace you're lookin' for
Final Chorus
I could use some forgiveness,
But I can't take all the blame.
We tried to fix what broke us,
Kept chasin’ a win that never came.
You know I'm not the only one,
You played your part too
Now I’m only halfway guilty—
And baby, so are you.

Halfway Guilty

When I wake up, I don’t wanna
Face the mirror, I'm a goner
Fake my cool, my chest gets hotter
It burns like soda in my veins
Missed that moment, lost that dollar
Scuffed up ego, hot on the collar
Buzzin’ head, where's the gain?
Nobody’s driving me sane

You talk slick, I can’t stand it
Go ahead, tear your bandage
You just want to drag my name
While I cave in, you play savage
God, I hate it — but I manage
You make me sort of enjoy the pain

I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up feelin’ like a fake, oh
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up - next to my mistakes, no
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Lose my place or lose my grip
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up - just to exist

Keep on loopin’, thoughts keep shootin’
Half alive and half rebootin’
Hold my breath like it’s a stunt
Play that role and keep disputin’
Truth’s diluted, mind’s polluted
Choke me gently, call it blunt

You're so proud, I can’t mute it
Tear me down and refute it
You make me want to burn places I've seen
But I still stay, barely rooted
Freaking out, wired, deluded
You make me wanna claw through my screen

I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up feelin’ like a fraud, oh
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up prayin’ - oh my god, no
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Keep losing sleep I can’t recall
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Keep being your light in the hall

Told myself that it gets better
But I’m still taped up with tether
Every day I come undone
Take my face off, switch the weather
If I break, well, call it clever
Say I ran — but I never run

I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up stitched into a mask, oh
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Rehearse answers, you never ask, no
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Chase the lines that they made bleed
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna
Wake up just to not succeed


I Don't Wanna

I am broken

Beautiful days

Solvpr

Warzone King

The streets are wrapped in tinsel
the smiles all look the same
Every store's got a soundtrack
and each one's to blame
I hum a line of something real
it fades into the air
Guess no one buys a Christmas song
that tells you it's unfair

All these empty wrappers
shining on the floor
Used to hold a feeling
don't fit anymore
Tried to write you truth
but it came out wrong
Now I'm stuck in December
with another sad song

There's glitter on the guitar
and hope on credit cards
And peace on earth's postponed again
it's written in the stars
I tried a rhyme with "snowfall"
but it melted when I played
Seems love don't stand a chance
when every chord's cliche

Empty wrappers
pretty lies and bows
Cover up the quiet
no one shows
If joy's a candle
mine burned too long
Just wax on the windows
and a half-finished song

Maybe I'll hang my blues
by the chimney tonight
See if truth fits under
the tree's cold light
Maybe Santa's tired too
with nothing left to bring
Except another chorus
we forgot how to sing

Empty wrappers
rustle when I leave
Even silence
sounds like make-believe
But I'll keep on playing
low and strong
'Cause maybe next Christmas
the truth's still a song

Empty Wrappers

Taken from  the album: ES - Planet Beyond - Selected Cuts Volume 1 (Ruiger Records | RGR-001)


Planet Beyond – Selected Cuts Volume 1 marks the first release on Ruiger Records, presenting the distinctive world of ES — a Dutch producer, multi-instrumentalist, and visual artist whose work flows effortlessly between live performance and studio creation.

Selected from an ever-growing archive built over the years, the music emerges from a deep vault of unreleased recordings spanning a wide range of moods and ideas. This collection offers a deeper look into a vivid creative universe of sound and feeling — a story that unfolds through rhythm, tone, and emotion. Each track adds a new shade to the journey, like a jigsaw falling into place, revealing new dimensions with every turn.

The music moves through eras and atmospheres — carrying echoes of ’90s electronic music and shaped by the spirit of ’70s jazz & funk. It’s expressive, natural, and percussive, full of motion and detail, where live playing, studio craft, and imagination merge into one seamless flow. The sound drifts from deep, funky electronic grooves to spacious, cinematic, and cosmic landscapes — music that invites you deeper with every listen. It sounds both new and familiar — as if rediscovering something ageless, still unfolding.

A Jazz-A-Delic, Soul-Sealed, and Funk-Shielded Journey Into Sound...
-Timeless and Unmistakably ES -

Side A
1. Funk-O-Rama
2. B-Soul
3. C-Soul
4. Tellin’ Me
5. Lost

Side B
6. Seasons of Bliss
7. Food for Funk
8. Sunday Love
9. Six (Intermezzo)
10. Gates of Dawn

All Music and Machines: ES
Mastering: Johanz Westerman / Ballyhoo Studio
Design: Robert Wiersum / Artwork: Elwin Staal

Vinyl Release: 16-01-2026

You can pre-order the vinyl now via www.ruiger.nl, our bandcamp and all the usual online vinyl stores and physical record shops worldwide. 

Wholesale distribution: WAS - Word and Sound Medien GmbH.

℗ + © 2025 Ruiger Records

Planet Beyond - Selected Cuts Volume 1

Funk-O-Rama

Free Download

Adagio For Strings - Kakarottomax ( VIP EDIT )  [ FREE DL]

The Groove Loop Enigma

Structure

Still Thinking of You

Calm and beautiful music theme, featuring the leading piano accompanied by belltones, creates positive mood.
This music track is available for licensing.
Link for licensing:
http://bit.ly/2ek3L3t  on Pond5
You can download my music tracks from SoundCloud for FREE and use my tracks for FREE in your videos, but without the ability to monetize them on YouTube.
If you want to include monetization of your videos and earn money, you need to purchase a license for each track that you use. A Commercial License can be purchased on Audiostocks (for links see profile above).
If you can not purchase a license, in this case you can leave all as it is. Your videos will feel good, they will not be imposed any restrictions (except for monetization).

Winter Fairy Tale - Piano Music - Free Download

Love Turns

INFINITE

Divsantah

DUBPLATE - If It Was Eazy V Ruffest Gun Ark (ft Top Cat)

Timeless Christmas Love

WHITE AUTUMN

Press On

Rio Grande Reload

Let’s enjoy this night out,
Drink this poisoned cocktail,
I don’t have a cock but
At least I’m not in jail 

I grew up in a Kentucky dumpster with a bum on bumps and a bummer it was, sucks a gunner I was that fucked every summer and plucked every feather I’m nuts and the weather is fun and my guts are fantastic.  Elastic, your flaccid,  and rabid and rancid im Gina Da Lesbian showing her ass on acid to a fat chick who’s damaged from pork chops and inbalanced and tragic and challenged to manage the damage of her diet, your quiet and I’m a fucking riot.


I am Da Gina
I Like Vagina
I’m A Dike
With A Bike
Fresh as
North Carolina

I like to scissor chicks in winter kid so our legs light up like splinters you’ve never seen a fire start quicker than when I lick the whiskers.  I’m into big girls, lox pearls and smoke cigs, twirl my head around to scare squirrels I’m mad at the world and the world is a cartoon, looney and rude, hopelessly screwed but I chew off the dark thoughts, my titties are store bought, I shimmy shimmy cocoa puff to wherever the GOATS are cause ima hope star rhyming dope bars for everyone from the pentagon to the pope, rent an office and mope, the Pentecost can’t come soon enough.  I’m Gina Da Lesbian I’m from the moon and tough.


I am Da Gina
I Like Vagina
I’m A Dike
With A Bike
Fresh as
North Carolina

Gina Da Lesbian Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

Empty echoes in my head
Put me in a place of dread
And I realize that all the books I’ve read
Haven’t taught me nothing.

I’m back at beginning and beginning 
To budge got a grudge and not one nut
But I’m a nut that’ll gut any putz in the palodeum explode on him and load the kid with holes and shit…

Im here now
And I hear sounds
And I’m near proud
Of my mouth
And what comes out

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

I’m present
And resent
Both the past 
And the future
Feel super
Deal hoopla 
Real shooter
Meal looter
Tree climber
Line doer 
Fine, neuter 
Me I’m zany 
And crazy
And maybe
The day B
Too short
For these
Contortions
Of thought 
Your style
Is store bought
My swag is all wrought 
brought with thought

Im here now
And I hear sounds
And I’m near proud
Of my mouth
And what comes out

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

Galaxies Of Tragedy Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

REFUGEE 

We heard the guns
Rolling over the hill
We saw the greed
Moving in for the kill
And just like the wolf
In a little straw town
It would not stop
Until they blew our door down

We all pray for the day
We no longer need to run

We Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
We couldn't stay

Kicking up dust
On the side of the road
And we fled our homes
While we watched them explode
Our legs were so tired
Our lungs out of breath
But you'll run till you're ragged
While you're avoiding your death

We all pray for the day
We no longer need to run

We Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
We couldn't stay


Our children are hungry
Our clothes smell of fear
No one can blame you thinking
God isn't here

We all pray for the day
We no longer need to run

We Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
We couldn't stay
Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
Couldn't stay
Couldn't stay there one more day
We couldn't stay

Music and Lyrics by Tom Hall (c) 2004

REFUGEE

"And I will strike down upon thee with Great VENGEANCE and FURIOUS Anger...."
"Those who attempt to Poison and Destroy my Brothers!"

'EZEKiEL' is a furious track, with rough rhythms, relentless old-school breakbeats, surging bass patterns, and sinister, psychedelic synth riffs. 
Featuring a sampled monologue from a cult classic, that drives the dramatic, charged atmosphere....  and shepherds us through the valley of darkness

EZEKiEL

Drop your favorite timestamp — I reply to everyone.

I’m Not Late — I’m Right on Time (ReVAMPd) is a Neon Cowboy Rock anthem built for momentum: driving guitars, cinematic glow, and a chorus that hits like a promise. It’s confidence music — the moment you stop doubting the clock and realize it was all worth the wait.

“This one feels like a comeback statement — bold, focused, and built for late-night drives.” — listener vibe

Stream the REVAMPD Ecosystem

Explore the REVAMPD Universe - curated playlists built for real fans.

KickA$$ Rock — https://soundcloud.com/hollywoodpkr/sets/kickassrock

ReVampd Featured Artists soundcloud.com/hollywoodpkr/sets/revampdfeatured

Website — https://hollywoodpkr-vampits.com

Spotify — https://open.spotify.com/artist/7yM5JH3ytahts6eRieYP

Track Credits
Artist — HollywoodPKR-VAMPits
Stage Name — Michael “Hollywood” Jamell
Composer — Michael Jamell
Producer / Mixer — HollywoodPKR
Publisher — RVMG ReVampd Music Group
Master Owner — Michael Jamell
Release — 2025

Genres
Neon Cowboy Rock
Modern Rock
Arena Rock
Alt-Rock
Cinematic Rock
Driving Rock

Curators: This track blends modern rock drive with cinematic atmosphere — built for motivation playlists, late-night rotation, and high-energy rock discovery.

Influences & Sound
Big guitars, tight rhythm, neon atmosphere, and a hook made to replay.
For fans of: country rock, outlaw rock, and modern guitar anthems.
#rightontime energy — confidence, clarity, forward motion

Im not late — Im right on time  ReVampd

Immortal

God, are you up there, where are you (Worship)

I-75 Soliloquy

Official Music Video:  https://youtu.be/R7zm29hlWBw
This song comes with a video you really shouldn’t miss… or maybe you really shouldn’t watch it at all… that way we’ll be a little less embarrassed 😝… your call! 
A Christmas song told from the elves’ point of view… and they’re not exactly in a good mood.
While Santa sips hot cocoa by the fire, the elves are freezing, exhausted, and one “Ho Ho Ho!” away from losing it.🤪
Fast, absurd, and super catchy, this track is more of a fun jam than a sugary Christmas postcard.
Lazy elves, endless lists, wrong GPS directions, and a Santa who might just need to chill out for a second.😜
No lessons, no morals… just a Christmas song made to have fun, laugh a bit, and nod your head. 
Anyway, Merry Christmas and happy holidays to everyone 🎄🎸🫶

At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on December 19, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

We’ve been up since half past two,  
Glue on our fingers, tape in our hair.  
Santa walks in with that bossy look 
Like, dude, we know you’re there.  
He’s got his cocoa, feet by the fire,  
We’re knee-deep in snow and pain,  
One more “Ho Ho Ho!” from him  
And I’ll lose my tiny brain.  

We’re not lazy, just exhausted,  
And the cookies? Yeah, we lost it.  

Santa, chill out, take a break!  
You’re driving us nuts for Christmas’ sake!  
We’ve done the toys, the bows, the drums,  
Now let us nap before we’re crumbs!  
Santa, chill out, come along,  
We turned your list into a song!  
We’re elves, not robots, what the hey  
It’s Christmas time, let’s play!  

He says, “Pick it up, no time to waste!”  
While eating cake right in our face.  
We built your sleigh back in July,  
Now even Rudolph’s asking “Why?”  
Your GPS says “South, not North,”  
We’re like, “Bro, maybe check your course?”  
If toys get lost this year again,  
We’ll blame your beard, of course.  
 
We’re the crew that makes it run,  
But man, we just want some fun!  

Santa, chill out, take a break!  
You’re driving us nuts for Christmas’ sake!  
We’ve done the toys, the bows, the drums,  
Now let us nap before we’re crumbs!  
Santa, chill out, come along,  
We turned your list into a song!  
We’re elves, not robots, what the hey   
It’s Christmas time, let’s play!  

Hey Santa, hear us out 
Your workshop’s got a burnout!  
You want your elves alive and loud?  
Then let us form a band, be proud!  

Santa, chill out, take a break!  
We’re spinning out for Christmas’ sake!  
We’ll sing, we’ll dance, we’ll shout hooray,  
And call it Christmas anyway!  
Santa, chill out, can’t you see?  
This mess is all your legacy!  
Now grab that cocoa, don’t delay,  
It’s Christmas time, let’s play!

Santa Chill Out

Official Music Video

Queen of the Night is about falling back in love with drag after losing my spark. It’s that quiet decision to step back into the light, trust myself again, and take the stage as who I really am.

Queen of the Night

Listen to 'Demingo' on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5o4DVQUxIGpCgnlINpV4w1?si=RRW53ACnTFiDYDtfsD7MVg

Watch on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IYen2V_B0hA&list=PLcsPkzl5Mzws7Qf2UcDv7drcHjqcHB7RA&index=2

Won't you be my baby 
We'll make a baby 
If everything is meant to be, then I don't understand 
Why I didn't meet you before

You told me that you didn't wanna live 
But now you've met me, you don't wanna die 
Kinda like I never used to tell the truth and sin 
But since I met you, I can't lie

Won't you be my baby 
We'll make a baby 
If everything is meant to be, then I don't understand 
Why I didn't meet you before

You told me that you didn't wanna live 
But now you've met me, you don't wanna die 
Won't you be my baby
...

Instrumental: Carwyn Francis https://soundcloud.com/carwyn-francis
Vocals/Lyrics: Stallion Dunquis
© all rights reserved

Stallion Dunquis & Carwyn Francis - Demingo

Gravity

Blame The Record

Men's Apparel's debut single 'In Your Dream Clouds'

In Your Dream Clouds

The Last Time was inspired by my personal history of being transient and flaky - moving to a new place, having the best time with strangers, making superficial friendships, and then leaving without a word. The music made me feel like I was lost, floating, alone, and that’s where the lyrics came flowing out of. It’s my history and I want to believe it will change. There’s always the hope this time with be the last last time.

The Last Time

Northern California is out NOW!!

Listen on Spotify: sptfy.com/qdxN

Limón Limón:

Youtube: youtube.com/limonlimonmusic
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Soundcloud: @limonlimonmusic
Email: limonlimonmusic@gmail.com

Northern California

Some new songs available here: https://axiomsofmediocrity.bandcamp.com/album/eighteen-below

Empty Wrappers

Axioms of Mediocrity