Name: Euphoria Lights by @BEMO3-COM
Duration: 4 min 34 s
Description: Euphoria Lights is a euphoric deep house anthem that captures the electric thrill of a midnight rave. With shimmering synths, emotional verses, and a dancefloor-ready drop, this track transports listeners into a neon-lit world where dreams rise with the bass. Perfect for festivals, rooftop parties, or late-night drives, it's a celebration of unity, motion, and the magic of the night.

Euphoria Lights is a euphoric deep house anthem that captures the electric thrill of a midnight rave. With shimmering synths, emotional verses, and a dancefloor-ready drop, this track transports listeners into a neon-lit world where dreams rise with the bass. Perfect for festivals, rooftop parties, or late-night drives, it's a celebration of unity, motion, and the magic of the night.


Euphoria Lights

Good Food & Music

A laid back and LoFi Spanish TripHop love song remixed from the album "The Gift" in aid of Alzheimer's Research UK charity. "The Gift" is a gay man's musical anthology of the queer lived experience. It will be available on all major music streaming and download platforms from 10th October.

Una canción de amor relajada y LoFi TripHop del nuevo álbum “The Gift” a beneficio de la organización benéfica Alzheimer’s Research UK. "The GIft" es una antología de la experiencia vivida queer escrita por un hombre gay.  Se lanzará en todas las principales plataformas de streaming y descarga el 10 de octubre.

Solo Tu

Soló Tú (TripHop)

In a world fractured by chaos, where the streets bear scars of neglect and violence, a group of children find refuge not in walls or toys, but in imagination. They ride rusted bikes through ruined landscapes, laughing and racing past remnants of a city that has forgotten them. Every scrape on their knees is a badge of resilience, every grin a declaration that joy can survive even in the hardest places.

With chalk-stained hands and glittered spirits, they paint sunsets on concrete and stars in the sand, transforming pain into vibrant colours that refuse to fade. They turn broken spaces into playgrounds, creating realms where fear gives way to faith and loss transforms into grace. Even as sirens wail and the skyline burns, they see beauty in the dust and dreams in the smoke, proving that hope can flourish in the most unlikely corners.

As night drips violet over the city, the children glide through chaos like rivers of chrome, voices humming in unison, hearts in sync with the rhythm of survival. They navigate a world that often tries to crush them, yet within their minds, they are architects of wonder, their candy paint dreams illuminating the darkness, teaching that even in a broken land, the soul can still breathe.

Through every hardship, every shadow, they continue to dream, to gleam, to shine, not seeking crowns or kings, but simply claiming the power to turn sorrow into light. In the midst of decay, they are unseen monarchs of a world they’ve created, and their candy paint dreams endure, a testament to the resilience of imagination, hope, and joy.

Candy Paint Dreams

Can you guess what world peace issue this song is about? 

And by "world peace", I do mean world peace... if only humans were humble, empathetic, and educated enough (aka wise enough) to understand righteous vengeance is nothing but an ancient power hungry rhinoceros myth, and violence always ripples so far, far beyond their own short-sighted ego spheres of rationalization, bleeding throughout many generations. 

This song is yet another peace prayer, for the better not the worse #together and shared with much #hope and #compassion for ALL who did, do, and will suffer from bloody hatred, chosen entitlement, and nonsensical injustice  🌍 🕊️💨 

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@bananasutra lyrics:

[intro]
Soaring above bloody ashes,
Rising like love’s the only breath
That blooms like hope
Not doom in trope…

[verse 1]
Sparks of snark never heal, they only burn,
Barks of sharks never help, they only churn,
At the love
Of a dove.

[verse 2]
Preachers of vengeance dressed in light,
Call it justice, call it right,
But no bomb can bless a child,
In the womb of hate gone wild.

[chorus]
Raise your heart to peace, not war,
Blessed be the faith we’re fighting for,
Let mercy rise to bliss, let it prove
We dare to care for the love of a dove…

[bridge]
Why praise the wound, deny the tear?
Preaching for safe, by planting fear?
If truth is right, then we shall see
No holy blame can set us free.

[chorus, soaring]
Raise your heart to peace, not war,
Blessed be the faith we’re fighting for,
Let mercy rise to bliss, let it prove
We dare to care for the love of a dove.

[outro, gentle]
Let’s lay the anger in the dust.
Let’s be holy, return to trust...
And when they ask what we’re made of
Hum: “The love, the love of a dove.”

[11] The Love Of A Dove - GROWsutra Psychedelic Destiny BLUES

“Golden Moment” is a soft reflection on love and time —
a quiet confession where the warmth of memory meets the calm of the present.
Each word floats like sunlight through still air,
and the voice carries the feeling of closeness, peace, and rediscovery.
A lo-fi and smooth jazz fusion that drifts between dream and reality,
where being with someone becomes timeless.

Lo-Fi Chill-Pop Smooth Jazz - Golden Moment

Soft keys, low horns, morning haze.
Snap. Sip. Sunlight hits the face.

Sheets still warm, I stretch in time,
Clock keeps hush, rhythm’s mine.
Yesterday’s doubt slid off my skin,
Confidence curls where dreams begin.
A slow riff under my breath,
Mood so good it scares the stress.
Every pore hums—yeah, that’s bliss,
I woke up like this.

I woke up looking like this, no pretense, no fix.
Just a groove, just a glow, just this.
I woke up looking like this

Trumpet answers what my soul said,
Brushes whisper, I nod my head.
Coffee swirl, mirror grin,
Every scar now dressed in gin.
The world outside still half-asleep,
But my beat runs twelve feet deep.
Don’t call it luck, call it grace—
That’s the truth I wear on my face.

I woke up looking like this, golden tone, pure kiss.
Unlearned fear, kept the bliss.
I woke up looking like this

Mmm… listen—
Every woman, every man,
has a morning they finally stand.
No crown, no makeup,
just breath and rhythm waking up.
Say it with me slow:
I woke up like this.

How’d you wake up?
Like this.
How’d you shine so sweet?
Like this.
What’s that groove beneath your skin?
I been livin’, I been freein’.
I woke up like this.

Bass walks out, horns sigh,
one last brush, one long high.
Morning closes with a kiss—
I woke up looking like this.

I woke up like this (Jazz R&B reload)

1. “The Gate Opened”

The world shifts. The veil thins. This is the beginning of the reckoning. A false prophet rises, wrapped in gold and ignorance, hailed by the blind. The spirits stir, ancestors whisper, winds howl. This track sets the tone for the entire epic: a warning and a prophecy. It’s not just Halloween, it’s the moment evil thinks it owns the throne. But even the devil’s time has a limit.


The Gate Opened

Middle Child by J. Cole but 1970's Soul AI Cover.

AI cover version made by 23XPD.

Euphoria Lights

@BEMO3-COM

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