Pleased to introduce a new collab with Her Highness Damga !
Lyrics:
I remember the copper autumn light outlining your demonic smile, as I drew the map of your freckles on the ceiling of your place, near the river.
Delusional streetwear and glam rock psychedelic playlists drove us there, in this spatiotemporal wasteland. Inspired and aroused,  we discovered the antisymmetric part of ourselves,  regarding the torsion tensor of our passion as a dynamic variable.
 - In the Labyrinth of your passions, I locked up the Minotaur in his chastity cage. I hear him moaning of frustration, in the humidity of your dreams, when the wind is southerly.
I devour the harmonies of your voice, lost in the riddle of you metallic eyes. And you crave for the misguided incantations of my music, the spasms of our geometrical laughter and the gentle touch of your red hair on my toes.
Nonchalantly lying on the flowers of the heather, you unfold the lost dimensions of your consciousness. Your angelic demons dance with my striges on the fifth movement of the fantastical symphony.
 - Deep down in the Labyrinth of your passions, I release the Minotaur and your tantalizing repentances give him a metaphysical blowjob   
I remember this winter with its crispy beech leaves under our boots and the frost on the window of your tiny room, filled with astrophysics books and quantic sex-toys.
You already had a master degree on procrastination but you took me by the hand. Your tiny bed was a wreck on the reefs of our desires. Under the ragged sails, I tied you to the mast.
 – In the core of the Labyrinth, we follow the Minotaur to the roots of the cosmic tree. Clothed by the shimmering coalescence of our entangled pleasures, we dance with him to the magnificence of ataraxia.

Poetry Of Copper Light

Poetry Of Winter Pale Light (Damga & HyLGZ22)

Urkesh

“Back scatter”
LoFi/ambient track from my LoFi Lab, from East.
Cover photo: Arpad Kajel https://www.facebook.com/arpikirandul

Back scatter

Gun Galaxy (Produced by Ace Ha)

This track i created with the korg gadget app on ipad.

cycle of life

Breakdown

Golden Days

⁂©5-11-2024, by Lady ElectroTrek
⁂All Rights Reserved
Verse 1:
Cosmic power surges through the air,
Towers whisper secrets, beyond compare.
Who wields this power, in this cosmic game,
As we dance to the rhythm of their claim?

Chorus:
Are we pawns, destined to be controlled,
Brainwashed by whispers, our minds to be sold?
A social charade, where we're led astray,
By the siren's song of the digital fray?

Verse 2:
Codependence weaves its insidious web,
As we surrender to the manufacturer's plea.
Compliance, the price we pay for connection,
A hollow substitute for genuine affection.

Chorus:
Are we mere pawns, destined to be controlled,
Brainwashed by whispers, our minds to be sold?
A social charade, where we're led astray,
By the siren's song of the digital fray?

Bridge:
The cosmic power, a double-edged sword,
Uniting us, yet tearing us apart.
In the pursuit of progress, we lose our way,
As we become slaves to the digital sway.

Verse 3:
Let us break free from this cosmic tether,
Entrance our humanity, 
Embrace our humanity, together.
Real connection, in the flesh and blood,
Not in the fluttering screens of the digital flood.

Outro:
No longer pawns, we'll rise above the fray.
To build a world with understanding...

Invasive Communication Control

Strange Isn't It

Silent Fracture

Faded Photographs - Chillhop Lofi Hip Hop

Come Around

This is the sounding board for my many projects. I use this for works-in-progress to check mix levels and such. None of these tracks is finished.

Golden Days

Botch!