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Hi everyone, today I present to you my last song : "Inside".

A song halfway between Melodic Techno and Trance : He's emotional, and atmospheric.

I hope you like this song ! 𓊍

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Inside

Just For You

SpongeBob ASMR Pants

Stream/Download: https://mgphx.me/ElementalEP

Elemental EP is perhaps my proudest and most meaningful body of work to date. It embodies a sense of nostalgia for the electronic music of years past (2011-2015). All of the tracks are based on old melodies that have stuck with me for up to a decade - revived in the present with a breath of fresh air and timelessness. I’m thrilled to share Elemental EP with the world, and I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed making it 🟥🟩🟦

Credits:
Mastering - MYRNE (Artisanal Audio) http://artisanalaudio.com
Artwork/Visuals - ByteDozer https://www.youtube.com/@bytedozer

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Retrospective 2K14

Vocal Trance - Memory Glitch in the Soul

Don't Worry

Sea and Sky



See the video here:  https://youtu.be/BKYEMK3_QM4  Immerse yourself in "I'll Be There - Chilled Horizon Mix," a downtempo electronic track featuring a female vocalist's smooth, airy delivery with occasional ad-libs. Set in a minor key for a melancholic yet groovy vibe, it boasts a prominent synth bassline and consistent driving drum beat with kick, snare, hi-hat, and emphatic open hi-hats. Subtle reverb on vocals and delay on synths enhance the atmosphere, while a pad synth offers sustained harmony. The slow tempo, simple repetitive chord progression, and verse-chorus structure with an instrumental break create a hypnotic, relaxed feel—ideal for chill sessions! Subscribe to D-Lish for more electronic chills!

I'll Be There - D-Lish Ambient Spaces

MIDAS (EVNGL$T MIX)

Elemental Vol. 8 continues the journey begun in Vol. 1, returning to the meeting point of nature and circuitry where country becomes techno and techno becomes country. The project carries forward the Elemental idea — that music, like weather or landscape, isn’t a metaphor but a living force that moves through us.

The sound remains tactile and porous: guitars still breathe, synths still shimmer, but the pulse runs deeper now, steadier, like groundwater finding its course beneath open fields. The arrangements move between organic drift and machine precision — footstep and kick drum, heartbeat and bassline — tracing a quiet dialogue between wilderness and pattern. It’s not fusion so much as coexistence: a music that sounds both handmade and algorithmic, campfire and circuitry, soil and signal.


Grain, Mouth, Sand, Snow

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"

```Madlibs with a metronome```

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.

SpongeBob ASMR Pants

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