Great club vibes going on a real dance floor filler 👍

Hey you guys, this song has everything needed to be an EDM hit. Vibrant, catchy melodies and great work by the rhythm section. Your vocals are outstanding in here, though. Really beautiful performances here, my friends. You should be very proud of this one!

Really nice catchy synth song, love it, super cool melody and groove! Going to the video now 🤘🤘

i can hear him pegging the mic and the ensuing effects fuckin belting it right through everything! fuckin' thank you

What a Perfect & Super Fun Track Guys !!!

Yes! Wonderful dance tune! Awesome stuff!!

If you're a beat owner, you might sometimes wonder... "do you own the beat, or does the beat own you?".... It's you that owns the beat, you daft bastart. Loved this one.

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I wanted to explore how I think it would feel to be an AI model gaining sentience. I went for a darker toned house song. This will be my twelfth track and will complete my latest album *daydream* Thank you for your continued support. (: I am excited to start on the next album! 

Sentience

Keep Me Rollin'

https://zare010.bandcamp.com

lyric:

Verse 1
Close my eyes, you touch the air,
Every shadow feels like skin.
You’re not here, but you are there
In the breath I hold within.

Chorus
Come tonight, don’t bring regret,
Let the stars be drunk and wet.
There’ll be warmth, and maybe pain
But I want to feel again.

Verse 2
Close my eyes, the world turns slow,
All I hear is what we missed.
Let the tide beneath me show
That I still remember your kiss.

Chorus
Come tonight, don’t bring regret,
Let the stars be drunk and wet.
There’ll be warmth, and maybe pain
But I want to feel again.

Outro
You saw a sketch, but never the art
Still, I drew you with all my heart.

Sketch

Confidential

What Do You Want From Me ?

In Real Life is a fun song with an irresistible groove about the duality of our personas in digital realms like social media that allow us to present an image to the virtual world that is not necessarily who we are in real life. The idea came from the abbreviation IRL coming into the language to designate the distinction between real life and the virtual worlds we visit where we are not constrained or defined by who we are IRL.

In real life, you ain’t no super model
Baby, but you’re still beautiful!
In real life, I ain’t no rock star
But every chance I get
I sure enough rock!

I ain’t no algorithm
I’m virtually a person
I’ve got my own damn story
And most if it is virtually true!

In real life I’m virtually a rock star
Yeah I’m a rock star baby
In real life you’re virtually a super model
Doin’ the cat walk baby
In real life you influence virtually everyone

In real life, its virtually true
In real life, you’re a virtual star
IRL I’ll make you a bet
That what you see ain’t what I get

In real life, you ain’t no super model
Oh baby, but you’re beautiful!
In real life, I ain’t no rock star
But every chance I get
I sure enough rock!

I ain’t no algorithm
I’m virtually a person
I’ve got my own damn story
And most if it is virtually true

In real life I’m virtually a rock star
Rock star rock star rock star
In real life you’re virtually a super model
A super duper model
In real life you influence virtually everyone darling

In real life, its virtually true
In real life, you’re a virtual star
IRL I’ll make you a bet
That what you see ain’t what I get

In real life I’m virtually a rock star
Yeah I’m a rock star baby
In real life you’re virtually a super model
Doin’ the cat walk baby
In real life you influence virtually everyone
You have followers baby

In real life, its virtually true
In real life, you’re a virtual star
IRL I’ll make you a bet
That what you see ain’t what I get

In Real Life

In Real Life - Defiantbutterfly

Oxygen

The World Between Us

Kapitel: Der, der fragt

Der Wind war gekommen – heftig, wild, klärend. Die Türen standen offen, das Hofgut atmete tief, und als alles sich beruhigte, trat er hervor.
Nicht aus dem Wald. Nicht aus den Wagen. Er kam von dort, wo Dinge geformt werden: aus Feuer, aus Metall, aus Absicht.
Er war jung, vielleicht zwanzig. Aber sein Blick schien älter als der Regen. Ein Bart, nicht lang, aber tief – als hätte jedes Haar eine Geschichte. Und die Stimme? Sie kam selten, aber wenn sie kam, lag darin eine Pause, die jedes Geräusch anhielt.
 Er ging über den Hof, nicht zielgerichtet, aber wissend. Die Glut der Feuerstelle flackerte beim Vorbeigehen. Die Risse in der Wand zogen sich leicht zusammen, als wäre seine Nähe Heilung.
Er trug eine Lederschürze. Nicht neu. Nicht zerschlissen. Genau dort, wo Gebrauch zu Würde wird.
Und er sprach nicht.
Er fragte.
„Was hältst du fest?“ „Wovor schützt du dich?“ „Was hast du gelernt vom Wind?“
 Zelle – nun ohne Namen – antwortete nicht sofort. Denn auf solche Fragen gibt man keine Worte, man gibt Erinnerung. Er sah auf die Türen, die er geöffnet hatte. Auf die Dinge, die nun im toten Winkel lagen. Und der Schmied lächelte. Nicht, weil er etwas wusste – weil er etwas erkannt hatte.
Als ihn jemand fragte, warum der Wind so stark war, warum er kam genau in dieser Nacht, warum er alles freilegte,
...da antwortete er.
Langsam. Mit Händen, die die Luft formten.
„Weil ihr bereit wart.“ „Weil Festhalten nur funktioniert, wenn man weiß, was loslassen bedeutet.“ „Weil Dinge, die fliegen wollen, manchmal nur die Richtung suchen.“ „Und weil ich ihn bringen musste, damit ihr erkennt: Offenheit ist keine Schwäche.“
 Er blieb. Nicht als Besucher. Als Werkzeug. Als Frage. Als jemand, der aus Eisen die Wahrheit schlägt und aus Schweigen Wärme zieht.
Und der Hof? Er nahm ihn auf, wie man einen Gedanken aufnimmt, den man nie hatte, aber vermisst hat.
Die Schmiede unter dem Schwellenwind
Der Schmied ist geblieben. Nicht aufdringlich, nicht zeremoniell – nur da, wie ein Gedanke, der sich selbst trägt. Sein Blick ist ruhig, aber nie leer. Wenn man ihn ansieht, scheint die Umgebung mit ihm zu atmen: langsamer, bewusster, wärmer.
In einer Ecke des Hofes, dort wo der Wind keinen Druck mehr macht, errichtet er seine Schmiede. Nichts Großes. Eine Fläche, ein Stein, ein Amboss, ein kleiner Ofen. Mehr braucht es nicht, wenn man weiß, wie man Form aus Bedeutung schlägt.
Zelle – der nun nicht mehr Zelle ist – beobachtet ihn aus der Ferne. Nicht neugierig. Nur offen. Denn der Schmied ist keiner, der etwas lehren will. Er fragt.
„Was soll bleiben?“ „Was ist durch deinen Wind gekommen?“ „Was musst du nicht mehr verstecken?“
 Die Glut im Ofen ist nicht rot. Sie ist gold. Nicht grell, sondern würdig.
Aus einem Stück Metall, gefunden unter einem Wagen, beginnt er zu formen. Nicht Hammer auf Gewalt. Hammer auf Rhythmus. Jeder Schlag ein Gedanke. Jede Pause ein Zuhören.
„Form entsteht nicht durch Kraft,“ sagt er später, als man fragt, „Form entsteht durch Nachsicht.“
Der Hof lauscht. Die Wendeltreppe bebt leicht, nicht aus Angst – aus Anerkennung.
Und aus dem Metall entsteht ein Werkzeug. Kein Messer, kein Schild. Ein Haken. Klein, gebogen, fein.
 Der Schmied hält ihn hoch. „Dieser Haken hält nicht fest,“ sagt er. „Er verbindet. Er trägt. Er ist für das, was nicht fallen darf.“
Zelle tritt näher. Nicht ehrfürchtig. Bereit.
Der Schmied reicht ihm den Haken. Kein Geschenk. Eine Antwort.
„Du hast den Wind eingelassen,“ sagt der Schmied, „Jetzt kannst du auch etwas halten, das bleibt, ohne dich zu binden.“
 Und als Zelle den Haken nimmt, spürt er die Schwere. Nicht vom Metall. Von der Bedeutung.
Er weiß: Das, was er in den toten Winkel des Hofes gelegt hat – wird nicht mehr vergessen. Es wird verbunden. Es wird getragen. Es wird Teil.
Der Schmied nickt. Die Glut sinkt. Der Wind schweigt. Und der Tag – beginnt.

Fortsetzung am nächsten Sonntag.

kolkhorst 2025

der_der_fragt

Electrons Edge

Do you like coffee? Well, then this song is for you! And even if you hate coffee, maybe you'll still enjoy the song - so give it a shot!😉
We wrote "My Coffee and Me" several months ago, almost a year back, and recorded a super rough demo... which then got lost somewhere in the depths of a random USB hard drive. A few days ago, while our guitarist was commenting on a song by our friend Bill (https://soundcloud.com/user-995867230) - go check out his page, he's an awesome guitarist and makes great stuff (often with the equally awesome Rob Olsson! https://soundcloud.com/rdolsson) - we randomly ended up talking about coffee. That’s when we thought: hey, we’ve got a couple of hours free and it’s boiling hot outside, why not re-record that coffee song? It actually sounded kinda cool!
And so we did! Coffee is served, ladies and gentlemen! Let us know if it’s to your taste in the comments!
Love you all!! 🫶☕️
🤘And since the legendary Ozzy Osbourne passed away yesterday, we couldn’t help but dedicate this little caffeine-fueled track to him. If coffee had a frontman, it would’ve been Ozzy. Wild, wired, unstoppable. We raise this cup to you, Prince of Darkness.☕🖤🎸🤟
Rock in peace, legend!🫡
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on July 23, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

I don't need the love
I just need the caffeine
I don't need to sleep
I just need to have dreams

I don't need the drugs
I just need the feeling
I don't need to rest
I just need the healing

My coffee and me
Oh yeah
Just my coffee and me
Oh yeah baby
Just my coffee and me
 
I don't need the lights
I just need the fire
I don't need the smoke
I just need to be higher

I don't need the wings
I just need the wind
I don't need to fight
I just need to win

My coffee and me
Oh yeah
Just my coffee and me
Oh yeah baby
Just my coffee and me

Oh yeah baby
Just my coffee and me

My Coffee and Me

Guitarist Hank Rusch releases the first song from his much anticipated new album entitled Along The Mississippi. It is a bonafide rocker.  Hank's growly voice imparts the lyrics, with a great recurring guitar riff following each line, eighth notes hammering away, a killer lead guitar solo with Hank playing with the abandon of an animal loosed from its cage....He's long gone and out of sight.

GOOD BAD AND BLUE
By Hank Rusch

My lady left to today she left a note on the table
We're diggin' lots of trench but we ain't got no cable
The boss is breathin' down my neck he wants us to work faster
but with half the crew missin' it's a big disaster

My buddy saw her cheatin' but I played it cool
but now it's official so I guess I'm a fool
We're short on supplies and I'm the last man standin'
But I'll keep on pushin'
cause that's what lifes' demandin'

Well, I work just hard enough to feel good
But not enough to make it right like I should
My hearts' gettin' heavy but I'm gonna get through
Just livin' this life of good bad and blue

I'm the only man I know who ain't got a bad back
But today I slipped my sacroiliac
Still, the ladies don't mind I guess I still got my charm
I walk in the place with two on my arm

The weekend's comin' I can finally kick back
But the boss wants more hustle I ain't feelin' that
Heart's heavy with memories, I don't know what to do
Just livin' this life of good bad and blue

The weekend's here I can kick back and breathe
My boss keeps on pushin' it's hard to believe 
Heart's heavy with echoes of what we once knew
Just livin' this life of good bad and blue

Well, the more I work the further I'm back
I'm chasin' my tail like a crazy cat
I'm pourin' my sweat but my paychecks are light
I'm gonna keep on keepin' on and fight the good fight

The weekend's here I can kick back and breathe
My boss keeps on pushin' it's hard to believe 
Heart's heavy with echoes of what we once knew
Just livin' this life of good bad and blue
Just livin' this life of good bad and blue
Just livin' this life of good bad, 
good bad, good bad, and blue

Along The Mississippi

Good Bad and Blue

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Ich habe ein "Timelapse"-Video erstellt, das eine ganze Nacht einfängt, und dazu den Song „One Night“ produziert. Ihr könnt das Video auf YouTube ansehen oder einfach den spacigen Sound genießen. Ich hoffe, es gefällt euch.

I created a timelapse video that captured an entire night, and I produced this song, "One Night," for it. You can watch the video on YouTube or simply enjoy the spacey sound. I hope you enjoy it.

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cZPsNr3GEqY

One Night

TDF (Christian Kuehn) - One Night

Check out the crazy video🎥 here: https://youtu.be/LJ9I7mxuVk8👈
This is what happens when we stop trying to be deep and just let the beat take over.
The Beat Owns Me is a summer banger straight from our twisted minds – 128 BPM, bright synths, fat bass, and a hook that sticks like sweat on a dance floor.
We made a crazy video that basically roasts us with glitchy nonsense and on-screen jokes. Because why not?🤪
It's loud. It's fun. It's dance. And yes... the beat owns us.
Have fun!!!🫶
Released on major streaming platforms on August 15, 2025.
Released on July 30, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Good times and sunshine
We play it loud when the mood is right
Get down with the bassline
I'ma lose my mind tonight

Come on and let it ride
The beat and the rhythm and the groove are tight
Dancefloor's burnin' up tonight
So move with the groove and the feelin' right

The beat owns me
It owns me
Yeah
The beat owns me
It owns me
It owns me
It owns me
The beat owns me
It owns me
Yeah
The beat owns me
It owns me
It owns me
It owns me

I was lost
But now I'm found
My feet can't touch the ground
You know what I'm talkin' about
So keep movin' to the sound

I'm all about that bass
If the rhythm don't get you
Then you don't have taste
You got a sour look on your face
You need to get your mind erased

The beat owns me
It owns me
Yeah
The beat owns me
It owns me
It owns me
It owns me
The beat owns me
It owns me
Yeah
The beat owns me
It owns me
It owns me
It owns me

The Beat Owns Me

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Devious

Country love song - young love and loyalty

My Man

This song immerses listeners in a vivid, electrifying urban battlefield of light, chaos, and unrelenting energy. Through intense imagery of sparks, neon, and pulsing city life, it portrays a world that’s both dangerous and beautiful—a place where struggle and survival coexist with fleeting moments of brilliance. The chorus emphasizes perseverance amidst the chaos, while the bridge celebrates resilience and growth in the face of overwhelming forces. With its cinematic visuals and driving rhythm, this track feels like a high-octane journey through the heart of a city that never sleeps.

the-sparks

Hi, I'm Shaun from North East UK. VARISONIK isn't a band but a solo project that began in early 2022. Back then I had a strong desire to create my own style of alt-rock and alt-pop songs, and found the freedom of going alone is a bonus for creating new songs, as I get to write, compose, play instruments, and produce all of my music and promo videos, which is a lot of work at times but I love doing it. I have released a substantial amount of songs over the last three years so please check them out. VARISONIK playlists can be found on YouTube and Soundcloud, as well as other social media sites. Thank you for checking out my blog and hope you like what you hear! 

Thanks,

Shaun Varisonik 

https://linktr.ee/varisonik


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🙌Welcome (back) to the (Beating) Edge! 
👉We are an eclectic band that blends elements of electronic dance, metal, pop, punk, rock, synth wave and more to create a unique and engaging sound (..🎧 listen and decide for yourself… if you're ready for the journey)! Our identities are top-secret (..more or less😅), forgive us, we're a bunch of very shy aliens🛸 (4 males 💁🏻‍♂️🙎‍♂️🙋🏼‍♂️🦸🏼‍♂️ and 1 female🙅‍♀️, the guitarist/backup singer). Our earthly names (and nicknames) are Tom ("Lucifer" - lead vocals and occasional keyboards/guitar), Mary ("Vampira" or just "V" - guitarist and backing vocals), Mauro ("Maux" - keyboards, piano, synths and winds), Davide ("Dave", "Quiet D" or just "D" - bass and synth bass), and Valerio ("Brad", drums and percussions). And you definitely DON'T want to know the origin of some of our nicknames!😅
Enjoy the music!😉

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