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To Dance Waltz

Part of the album "Die Umrandung des Nichts".

Die Umrandung des Nichts

Nachtseite

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Oh, Sammy the Snake, he's the king of the high!
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(Verse 1) Listen up, folks, to a tale quite lewd, 'Bout Sammy the Snake and his trippy brood. His scales
they glisten with a naughty sheen, In the depths of the night, where the freaks convene. With eyes glazed
over and pupils blown wide, He slithers through streets where pleasures reside. He's a master of
seduction, a sultan of sin, In the game of temptation, he's bound to win. (Chorus) Oh, Sammy the Snake,
he's the king of the high, In his den of debauchery, where desires fly. With a stash full of ecstasy and acid
too, He'll take you on a journey, make you feel brand new. (break) (Verse 2) He offers up pills that'll make
you feel right, In the throes of ecstasy, under black light. Cocaine and ketamine, his favorites to share,
With a puff of his aura, you'll shed underwear He'll wrap you up tight in a haze of smoke, And lead you
down paths where reality's broke. With a snort of his powder, you'll soar to the sky, In a whirlwind of
pleasure, you'll reach new highs. (Chorus ) Oh, Sammy the Snake, with his mesmerizing gaze, In the haze
of the night, he'll set minds ablaze. With a twist of his coils, he'll take you to heights, In the kingdom of
ecstasy, where passion ignites. His forked tongue flickers, tastes the kitty all night, In the shadows, he
prowls, seeking delight. He whispers sweet nothings, ignites passion's flame, In the heat of the moment,
he'll never be tame. With a smirk on his lips, he seduces with grace, Leaving trails of desire in his sultry
embrace. (Chorus) (Bridge) He's a serpent of vice, a creature of lust, In his world of indulgence, excess is
a must. With a sip of his potion, he'll take you away, To a realm of sensation where you'll want to stay.
(Chorus) He's a rogue of romance, a charmer of hearts, In the dance of seduction, he plays all the parts.
He's a virtuoso of intimacy, a maestro of touch, In the language of desire, he speaks so much. (break)
(chorus 2) He's a navigator of pleasure, charting courses unseen, In the ocean of sensation, he's the captain
supreme. He's a sculptor of ecstasy, molding fantasies raw, In the gallery of desire, he's without flaw. he's
without flaw (break) (chorus) His whispers are silk, in the ears of the night, In the labyrinth of desire,
where wrong feels so right. With a whisper of silk, he'll entangle your soul, In the web of allure, where
inhibitions unroll. (bridge) He's a master of pleasure, with tricks up his sleeve, In the carnival of desire,
he'll make you believe. (Verse) He hisses sweet nothings in the ears of the lost, In the carnival of chaos,
where inhibitions are tossed. His whispers are madness, in the ears of the sane, In the kingdom of
delusion, where nothing's mundane. (break) (bridge) He's a maestro of horror, with a devilish gleam, In
the symphony of madness, where reality's a dream.

Sammy the Snake

pretty minimal lofi/electronic track with a little bit of a vinyl feel to it..

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Your SoundCloud track, UNiqueness Are Us Productions - Street Funk At Midnight, is now monetizing. 

UNiqueness Are Us Productions - Street Funk At Midnight

Deep in the urban sprawl where the alley cats prowl, There’s a story of trippy times, with animals on the prowl. It all started when Joey the Alley Cat, slick and sly, Snagged a funky herb that made him touch the sky. This herb, you dig, wasn’t your run-of-the-mill weed, It turned the block into a wild, mind-bending breed. Barry the Bird, usually chill and laid-back, Saw neon worms, doing a groovy worm track. He flapped with pigeons in a rainbow glide, Thinking, "This city’s a trip, let’s take it in stride!" Roxie the Raccoon, sneaky and street-wise, Found herself laughing at trash cans, to no one’s surprise. Deep in the urban sprawl where the alley cats prowl, There’s a story of trippy times, with animals on the prowl. It all started when Joey the Alley Cat, slick and sly, Snagged a funky herb that made him touch the sky. This herb, you dig, wasn’t your run-of-the-mill weed, It turned the block into a wild, mind-bending breed. Barry the Bird, usually chill and laid-back, Saw neon worms, doing a groovy worm track. He flapped with pigeons in a rainbow glide, Thinking, "This city’s a trip, let’s take it in stride!" Roxie the Raccoon, sneaky and street-wise, Found herself laughing at trash cans, to no one’s surprise. Deep in the urban sprawl where the alley cats prowl, There’s a story of trippy times, with animals on the prowl. It all started when Joey the Alley Cat, slick and sly, Snagged a funky herb that made him touch the sky. This herb, you dig, wasn’t your run-of-the-mill weed, It turned the block into a wild, mind-bending breed. Barry the Bird, usually chill and laid-back, Saw neon worms, doing a groovy worm track. Roxie the Raccoon, sneaky and street-wise, Found herself laughing at trash cans, to no one’s surprise. Her paws became drumsticks, banging out beats, As she jammed with possums, in the midnight streets. Louie the Lizard, usually cool as can be, Saw skyscrapers dancing, shouting "Yo, follow me!" He skateboarded on rainbows, flipping with flair, Leaving city rats stunned, with a wild stare. Manny the Mouse, known for his shy ways, Became a beatboxing maestro, blowing minds in a blaze. He rocked with alley rats, in a funky groove, Spitting rhymes and verses, making moves smooth. Even old Grumpy Gus, the alley dog gruff, Found himself spinning records, good vibes enough. He scratched with turntables, mixing beats tight, Bringing the block alive, under neon light. But as the dawn broke, the herb’s effect did wane, The alley returned to normal, no trace of the strain. Down in the sewers where the rats scurry and crawl, There’s a story of a night that impressed them all. It all began when Ricky the Rat, sly and sneaky, Found a mysterious fungus, oh so freaky. This fungus, you see, wasn’t your usual mold, It made the underground world feel bold. Ricky shared it with his crew in the dark, And they embarked on a trip, leaving their mark. Larry the Lizard, usually chilled on the wall, Saw graffiti murals, telling tales tall. He skated on rainbows, doing tricks extreme, Inspiring iguanas, living the dream. Even Grumpy Gruff, the old sewer gator, Caught the groove, feeling greater. He spun water currents, mixing rhythms tight, Bringing the sewer alive, in the neon night. But as dawn approached, the fungus lost its power, The underground returned to its usual hour. Ricky the Rat grinned, feeling quite grand, Knowing he’d given the sewers a night so unplanned. So remember this tale, of the underground delight, Where creatures grooved and tripped, in the dim light. In the depths of the city, a wild, trippy scene, With Ricky the Rat, making the sewers keen! (Outro) So here's to the night, with its pleasures untold, To Joey's slick moves and Ricky's fungus bold. In the concrete jungle, we found our groove, And in our escapades, we freely rove. The alleyways whisper of mischief and delight, As we part ways, but keep the memories tight. Until next time we meet, under neon's soft glow, Keep living, keep laughing, in this wild show.

Alley Cat's Got the Funky Herb

God's Hug

Wow, I love love love this song #LOST , I had to make an original cover of it from scratch, then I had to add an incredible singer to sing #ChesterBennington vocals since the original song belongs to #LinkinPark, recorded originally by them in 2003 and released in 2023. I contacted my talented friend singer and writer @BobbyJohnsInsta and boom!!! There you have it.
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Ascending Waves

This was my first experiment with AI music, via UDIO, and I'm grateful to @APi_ZZ  for kindly titivating it up with some percussion and other production bits and pieces. 

Words and musical concept, Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Copyright, Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, June 2024. 

Musical arrangement and cover, @APi_ZZ
© Copyright, APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) June 2024. 

Words: 
I’ve always been a priestess of the Great Mother,
A powerful one, since the days of Atlantis.
I was among those who were in the City of Golden Gates,
At the sacred temple to the Sun on the island of Ruta. 
When I left with the Seed-bearers for the upcoming Age,
I saw, from the sea, the final deluge as Atlantis went down,
Its brass bells tolling in requiem as its golden domes drowned. 

I watched them build Carnac, Stonehenge and Avebury. 
I came down through the smoking pyres of Varanasi, 
I tended the shrine at Madurai’s temple of Meenakshi.
I was a sacred whore of Ishtar in the city of Babylon.
When we were banished by the Hierophants of Apollo
I followed the ram-headed sphinxes of the Valley of Kings,
across the pool of blue lotuses and under the high pylon 
with its bas reliefs showing the heroic deeds of Ptolemy,
‘till I reached the bronze doors of the sanctum of Black Isis. 

I was the cuen, the power behind Alfred’s throne
His muse who inspired him to fight the Vikings
With the fire in his head aflame, as an ecstatic. 
Then I was in the harems of Constantinople 
Teaching thee concubines ceremonial sex magic. 

I am not a goddess, nor the Great Mother.
I am Her priestess who channels Her ecstasy.
It comes, everyday, through the Door of Dawn,
The Door of Dreams, the Door Without Key. 
She’s not a fair Earth Mother but dark, like Kali. 
A destroyer of maya, a crusher of delusions, 
Some may think Her evil, but I would disagree,
For which ever man She breaks, is broken free.

Priestess Of Avalon

Nanotech

Oblivion

Biiig Stretch

I Feel Nothing (feat. O.L.I.V.I.A)

An atmospheric ambient sci-fi vibe for focus, with a blend of ost soundtrack feeling with synthwave melodies.

Through The Nebula

Recorded live Memorial Day weekend at Flash nightclub in Washington DC

Flashy MDW 2025 - TWiN

In Your Arms

https://zare010.bandcamp.com

lyric:

You never heard a lie from me
No darkness ever touched my stare
Through every fall and every spree
I turned around — and you were there

But what is mine in all of this
When fate denied our early kiss
If you had found me long before
You’d know what all my silence wore

Where memories go, I’ll never trace
But you're in every dream I keep
Sometimes I wake and miss your face
Afraid I lost you in my sleep

But what is mine in all of this
When fate denied our early kiss
If you had found me long before
You’d know what all my silence wore

No gold or praise means anything
Unless you're there for what life brings

Echoes Of Us_(2 in 1)

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Touch Your Soul

Electronic Dance Music - Progressive House - Club Dance Music - Melodic Techno - Trance - Heavy Bass

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Blending the best dance energy vibe sounds for your enjoyment, its not my original music i just make the mix.

Electrosonic Euphoria Vol. 1

Explorer is an hypnotic journey through glitchy textures and driving rhythms, where every layer unfolds like a step deeper into unknown sonic territory. Immersive, experimental, and space-tinged, it invites listeners to lose themselves and keep exploring.

A big thank you to Orange A Boom for his collaboration on this track! 🙏✨💜

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Explorer - Collab with Orange A Boom

Euphoria (Instrumental)

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