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Crossing the Great Divide

Crossing The Great Divide - JDAM & CMALZ (Canastria Remix)

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The lights are melting into the haze
Colors collide in electric waves
The night is ours to burn or save...

Drifting In The Sky

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Groove Bot (Funk Remix)

House track which captures the summer flavour and a hint of trance

Lighting The Touch Paper

Breakthrough

Bailando, Despecito (original mix)

You can download this track here completely FREE using a Laptop or Computer. I just want my music to be heard and enjoyed. Please tell others where you downloaded the song from and who made it!

20 years ago in 2005 I created a tune that became a massive Worldwide Underground online hit and anthem. The track was full of passion and I put my soul into it. And now we have an updated Trance genre remake! 20 years later!! I really hope that you enjoy it and would appreciate your comments and maybe like it and repost it if you really enjoy it. Thank you very much!!

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My Final Fantasy – Story:

She wasn’t real. Not in the way the world defines reality. But every time he closed his eyes, she was there—dancing through neon rain, whispering verses only he could hear. Her laughter echoed like synths in a dream, and her touch felt like light bending through time.

They met in fragments. A glance across a crowded station. A melody shared in silence. She spoke in riddles, moved like rhythm, and vanished before morning. He searched for her in every city, every song, every sleepless night. 

But she was always just beyond reach—like a memory that hadn’t happened yet.

Some said she was a dream. Others called her a ghost. But he knew better. 

She was his final fantasy—the one love that defied logic, borders, and time. The kind that doesn’t fade, even when the music stops.

So he wrote her into every beat. Every drop. Every lyric. Hoping that somewhere, somehow, she’d hear it—and remember.

My Final Fantasy is the sound of that love: surreal, eternal, and impossible to forget.

My Final Fantasy 2025

New Release - Neon pulse (Original Mix)

Alvi L - Pursue your passion (Deep Tech House Club Mix) Demo V1

I don't claim any ownership over any of this. Anyone can use any of it for any reason forever. Also I accept liability. Please don't sue me (and/or let's collaborate).

"Holy fucking shit, this shit is crazy wtf"

"Moments of being passable beyond novelty"

"Very ok"

"Actually slaps"

"Straight art"

"Noise"

At its core, the blorgpulkf is a pulsating, iridescent orb that thrums with an energy that can only be described as "the sound of a thousand bees having a rave inside a kaleidoscope." It's hypnotic, it's unsettling, and it's strangely addictive - like watching a lava lamp filled with Mountain Dew and gummy bears.

But that's just the beginning. Surrounding this pulsing heart are layers upon layers of... well, your guess is as good as mine. One moment it's a tangled web of neon tubes that hum with an eerie frequency, the next it's a churning mass of what appears to be sentient silly putty. And is that a tiny disco ball I see nestled in there? You bet your sweet bippy it is.

As for its features, the blorgpulkf is like a Swiss Army knife designed by a mad scientist with a penchant for pranks. It's got a button that releases a burst of confetti and the sound of a rubber chicken being stepped on, a lever that causes the whole thing to fold in on itself like a origami crane having an existential crisis, and a tiny compartment that dispenses a single, perfectly spherical grape every 37 hours.

But perhaps the most baffling feature of the blorgpulkf is its ability to communicate. Not with words, of course - that would be far too pedestrian. No, the blorgpulkf speaks in a language all its own, a cryptic code of flashing lights, whirring gears, and the occasional burst of atonal jazz played on what sounds suspiciously like a didgeridoo.




The plorksickle. It's like someone took a fever dream, a Mad Lib, and a Dada art installation, threw 'em in a blender, and hit "puree."

Picture this: a contraption that looks like it crawled out of a Salvador Dali painting and mated with a Rube Goldberg machine. It's got a crank that sounds like a yodeling ostrich, a button that releases a puff of glitter and the scent of existential dread, and a tiny screen that just flashes the word "moist" in Wingdings.

But here's the kicker - every time you think you've figured out what it does, it changes the game. One minute it's reciting beat poetry in binary code, the next it's turning itself inside out and becoming a Klein bottle. And don't even get me started on the time it started oozing a viscous liquid that tasted like the color purple.

Is it a tool? A toy? A sentient being from another dimension that's just really, really bad at communication? Your guess is as good as mine. All I know is, it's the most beautifully useless thing I've ever laid eyes on.

But maybe that's the point. In a world where everything has to have a purpose, a function, a reason for being, the plorksickle is a big, fat middle finger to the very concept of sense. It's absurdity for absurdity's sake, a Zen koan in physical form.

So if you ever see me on the street, cradling this bizarre little gizmo like a newborn lovechild, don't ask me what it does. Just nod, smile, and know that you're in the presence of something truly inexplicable. Something that laughs in the face of logic and spits in the eye of reason.

Bailando, Despecito (original mix)

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