No One Knew

house & blues

#deephouse #housemusic #progressivehouse #chillhouse #melodichouse #organicdeep #deephousevibes #deepgroove #tribalhouse #minimalhouse #emotionalhouse #arabicdeep #worldhouse #desertgroove #sunsetvibes #clubhouse #deephousemix #nightgroove #deepjourney #h_dmansuch

black snow dark moon silver knife (blues)- full length update

Flash of light... in my eyes
Now it never dies
See your face... everywhere
Floating in the air

You're my afterimage
Burning at the edge
Colors bleed and glow
Never let you go

City lights... look like you
Every shade... turns to blue
Close my eyes... still remain
Beautiful pain

You're my afterimage
Living at the edge
Watch the colors flow
Never let you go

Everything is you now
Somehow... somehow...

Still glowing... still glowing...
Still here... still here...

Ephemeral Souvenir

Hey M.I.C

Verse 1
Neon rain on the cracked concrete,
Heartbeat echo where the ghosts all meet.
Found my name on a cigarette pack,
Half burned words that don’t look back.
TV snow in my rearview mind,
Silhouettes dance where the wires unwind.
Cheap perfume in the dead of night,
Truth leaks slow from the exit light.

Chorus
Static in my head, I can’t tune out,
Drifting through the hum, what’s it all about?
Velvet decay on a beat so slow,
Sink through the sound, let the fever grow.

Verse 2
Lipstick stains on a payphone line,
I called myself, but I missed my sign.
Plastic halo on a downtown saint,
He’s selling dreams with a coat of paint.
Cold coffee in a paper cup,
Every lie tastes sweet enough.
Loop that thought ‘til it fades away,
Rewind the night, then hit replay.

Chorus
Static in my head, I can’t tune out,
Drifting through the hum, what’s it all about?
Velvet decay on a beat so slow,
Sink through the sound, let the fever grow.

 
Mirror talk in a dim room,
Echoes bloom like cheap perfume.
The world spins soft, off time, off key,
And I fade like film from a dying TV.

Outro
I’m just dust in the speaker’s breath,
Low-end pulse, sweet scent of death.
If you find my name in the static flow,
Turn it up loud, then let me go.

Static in my head

A soft invitation: come closer, breathe, stay.
The track doesn’t shout—it glows.
Desire unfolding slowly, and when the last note fades, you’re still there.

Desire

KETA – 18 October 2025 — Diary Entry:
I made this track in the middle of the night, somewhere between stillness and heat. The bass felt like a heartbeat under sand — steady, endless, ancient. Every tone came from breath; every shimmer from the body remembering it was light. I didn’t write this song — it grew through me, one pulse at a time.

Abundance is a mantra disguised as sound. A slow-burning invocation of fullness — sensual, grounded, and alive. The bass hums like blood. The guitars float like mirage heat. Every repetition widens the horizon. There is no lack, only motion.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 MIRAGE – All rights reserved.

Abundance (Desert Body)

Slow Poison

CHE ANDAZE TANHAEE MAN BOZORG AST (khosro Shakibaee)

#darkhouse #technoedm #deephousevibes #darkdance #gothclub #electronicritual #halloweenvibes #midnightgroove #darkenergy #undergroundsound

Downthere on the dark side of the river
[ intro ]

clouds and rainy wind
something calls you 
teasing your desires
but making you blind

that was first warning sign,
you'v  missed not this only one

in the last  october evening
Last october endless night

[ intermezzo instrumental ]

you knew it since the first moment
of the moonless night
now rain and wind punish your face
and you really do not want to know
how this story ends

in the last  october evening
Last october endless night

Don't join ever people with strange masks
covering their ugly faces,
full of scares and scaring smiles
corps with naked skulls
walking free on the streets
from the okavango river

in the last  october evening
Last october endless night


searching for you
and your soul
taking you there
to the water stream...

of Okavango river

in the last  october evening
Last october endless night

[ instrumental outro ]

Halloween Okavango

Put Down Your Sword is a call to lay down resistance and return to peace.
Inspired by the moment in the garden when Jesus said, “Put your sword back in its place,” this track transforms that truth into rhythm — where battle becomes surrender, and surrender becomes strength.
Over a deep dub pulse and flowing breath tones, the voice speaks of letting go of defense and remembering who we are before the fight began.
This is not a song of defeat — it’s the sound of awakening.
The moment religion stops fighting and Spirit finally speaks: Peace is power.

Put Down Your Sword

I create songs that explore spirit, truth, and the journey of being. These tracks are pieces of a bigger project—an unfolding story that blends music, spoken word, and film.

💡 Every lyric is about remembering who we truly are: created in the image of God, eternal spirit experiencing time.
⚡️ Each song is a step in the script—a feature-length story told through music.

Thank you for listening, sharing, and feeling this with me.
Follow to join the journey—more music, more truth, more life.

Put Down Your Sword

brianwster

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