Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_TFYZjseno4

"Hardened Polymer" is an original Drum & Bass track from Bugbe4rvirus, the second of the 3 track album "Break The Shackles". 
It's DNB Jungle Music with chopped Amen breaks, sharp additive synthesis and heavy neurofunk bass. 


Hardened Polymer

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I'm retired. Repurposed my old profile. This one exists so you don't steal my URL. Nowadays I run a label, you should check it out! https://soundcloud.com/researchagency

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Hey!

Firstly,Thank you for checking out my music! I really do appreciate the listens! 

I've always loved music, edm and pop are my go to's, both capture emotion really well! 

My passion and number one goal for making music is I want the listener to feel emotion and gain energy from it, think pre drinks before a night out vibe! 

Soundcloud is my musical journal of me working towards that goal, where you can hear where I Started my journey back in the summer of 2024, with my first (admittedly shit) attempts of creating sounds that have evolved into full length songs. 

For now, music is very much part time, with full time work commitments and having a family. Though, as I'm sure it is for most who make music, I'd love to have it as my profession one day!

Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoy the vibes! 

L & P 
Neon Palm

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https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCyWgdpUqKaJR97iOBChMV4g

Drum & Bass with distorted industrial guitar
DNB, Jungle, Neurofunk with a load of Sci fi
sci-fi track Videos here: https://www.youtube.com/@Bugbe4rvirus

Hi all.

I like to make tracks in my spare time while at home or on the way to London to work.

I listen to all types of music to draw influence and appreciation for other artists.

I tend to be drawn to dark dystopian soundscapes and industrial breaks when making my music.

Most of my tracks are EDM focused but I might use my guitar in the future.

For collaboration hit me up on

 berryjames806@gmail.com 

Thanks for listening.




Bass-driven electronic project blending techno, progressive, and future acid. Known for immersive soundscapes and heavy low-end, Kik Science delivers transmissions built for the floor and the circuit.

Each release and set channels atmosphere ∴ intensity ∴ precision — shaping the underground frequency.

Label: Sub Sync Records (@subsyncrecords)
Affiliates: G-Mafia Records (São Paulo) ⌖ Mustache Crew (Brazil) ⌖ Galactic Bamboo
SSR HQ: @subsyncrecords
Axis: YYC ⇌ BER

◉ Our story continues…

The stars had dissolved into pale threads of light, bending endlessly around them. Driftspace was never silent; it hummed—low, unstable, alive. Neon pressed her hand against the bulkhead, feeling the vibration pass through her skin like a second pulse.

“We bought time,” Thorne said, hands moving across the helm. “But the Vantoth won’t stay scattered for long. They’ll recalibrate, triangulate our echo. Mystica’s reach doesn’t end at the corridor.”

Neon studied him. His voice was too calm, the same way it had been when he bluffed the cascade. She hated how convincing he sounded—even to her.

“What aren’t you telling me?” she asked.

Thorne hesitated. His eyes flicked to the navigation screen, where a single glyph burned faintly in the corner: ∴.

“That’s not a drift marker,” Neon whispered. “It’s a seal.”

Thorne nodded once. “Old code. Buried before the wars. Coranthium doesn’t just power ships, Neon—it opens gates. If Mystica wanted it, it’s because they’ve found the lattice.”

Her stomach dropped. The lattice. A myth, or so she thought—an interlocked network of corridors between sectors, some stable, some collapsing. Legends said the ancients locked it to prevent entire systems from folding into each other.

“And you… you have the key?” she pressed.

Thorne’s hands stilled. The hum of driftspace grew louder, or maybe it was just the pounding of her heart.

“Not the key,” he said finally. “A shard.”

Before she could respond, the console flickered. The ∴ seal pulsed once—twice—then spread across the screen like veins of light. Driftspace around them warped, folding inward.

“They found us,” Neon breathed.

“No,” Thorne said, jaw tightening. “Someone else did.”

The ship shuddered violently. Outside, driftspace cracked like glass, revealing a sphere of impossible color—a station, suspended where no station should exist, thrumming with signals older than their war, older than Mystica.

The shard in Thorne’s hand glowed to life, resonating with the fractured seal.

“Welcome to the lattice,” he muttered.

newcomer producer based in tyrol
Heavybassflow and Heavybassflow420 on tiktok
Heavybassflow on instagram
producing with fls


Hardened Polymer

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