Mixed Zemandan

Created a new eurodisco song for my own enjoyment. Synthesizer tracks in 90's vibe.

Gimme All of You (Eurodisco Parody)

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George Bush'isms turned into lyrics of purest gold.

I Just Know I Don't Know

Fun tune! Another jam with guitars by Chris - Chris @chris-schlue

Roadkill Love Story

Bluesinha is a cheeky little blues that tells the story of a smooth-talking hustler who underestimated the girl — and ended up getting what he deserved. But in the end, they find common ground, and desire wins out. A tale of love for lust, or maybe lust for love.

Little Blues (Bluesinha)

Listen here, my girl,
Don’t mean to play you wrong,
Hope you’ll forgive me,
But tonight I can't come along.
I got no cash on me,
No ride, no fare,
And I know you don’t
Take buses anywhere.
My vibe is rock and roll,
But your scene’s pop and gold,
It’s money...

I’m a streetwise stray
In this crazy town,
Was a punk, Hare Krishna,
Now I sleep on the ground.
I got nowhere to go,
Got nothing to share,
No dog, no room or sofa,
No TV, not even air.
But if I steal your mint drop,
And sip your whisky on the rocks —
That's sweeter...

My vibe is rock and roll,
But your world’s pop control,
It’s money...

Now listen up, my dear,
Let me make it clear,
I don’t want your money,
Don’t care what you wear.
My folks pay my bills,
That much you should know,
Cash ain’t what I’m missing —
Just got nowhere to go.

My vibe is pure raw lust,
Your scene’s all junk and dust,
So hollow...

So come on now, my love,
Let’s not waste the night,
I’m finally gettin'
What’s been feelin' right.
You want me,
And I want you too —
Why worry 'bout the rest
When the world’s just passin' through?
Our beat is touch and heat,
Our world’s a Woodstock street —
So mellow...

And our life is tight,
Our kiss? A bolt of light —
Straight yellow.

+++++++++++++++PORTUGUES

Bluesinha é um blues canalha, que conta a história de um malandro que subestimou a garota e acabou levando o troco. Mas no final eles se entendem e o desejo prevalece. Uma história de amor ao tesão, ou tesão de amor.

Bluesinha

 
Escute aqui menina,
Eu não quero te enganar,
Vê se me desculpa, 
Mas hoje não vai dar...
Não tenho dinheiro, 
Tô sem condução,
Sei também que você 
Não é de pegar buzão.
Minha balada é rock,
Mas seu mundo é pop,
Dinheiro...
Eu sou bicho urbano, 
Dessa cidade louca,
Já fui punk, Hare Krishna
Hoje eu durmo numa moita
Não tenho pra onde ir
Nada à oferecer
Cachorro, quarto ou sala,
Nem banheiro nem tv.
Mas se eu te serro um drops,
Seu whisk on-the-rocks
Primeiro...
Minha balada é rock,
Mas seu mundo é pop,
Dinheiro...

Então preste atenção,
Vou te explicar meu bem,
Não quero sua grana,
Nem saber o que Tú tem,
Minha família é quem me banca,
Você deve saber
A mim não falta grana,
O que me falta é quem comer.
Minha balada é fuck
Mas seu mundo é junkie
Fuleiro...
Então venha meu amor,
Não vamos perder tempo
Agora eu to sacando,
O que está acontecendo
Você me quer, 
Eu te quero também,
Pra que saber do resto 
Se o mundo vai ou vem
Nossa balada é o toque
Nosso mundo Woodstok
Inteiro...
Mas nossa vida é top,
Nosso beijo e um choque!
E meio....

Little Blues (Bluesinha)

So, i rewatched The Fifth Element! Such a god damn awesome piece of cinema art! 

Downtempo Dub Techno Noir
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You wanna play it soft
Let's play it soft

You wanna play it hard
Let's play it hard

Time Not Important
Only Life Important

Only.Life.Important

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Hey, friend, sit close, let dark fade
Drop your burdens, let night slip away

Cold creeps near, with whispers of pain
We’ll stand firm, through heavy rain

Road’s cut deep, dreams worn thin
Each mark a story of where we’ve been

Hey, friend, we’ve outrun the load
Steps echo loud, on this road

Sit Close

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...
Vocal/intro & Final text : DelhyA  https://soundcloud.com/user-945711181/tracks
Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr https://soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks
Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics : Guillaume DULER

Lyrics:
J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...
La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans  mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui  ronge
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous 
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs la qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui
Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées
La tendresse des coups
Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage à nouveau où les vagues d'une mer intérieure continue se brisent en silence...

I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...
Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away
And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death
lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos 
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly
And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death
the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one
who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death
kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions
The tenderness of blows
I can't let them reach that shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Juillet 2025

La tendresse des coups ( DelhyA - Régis GAUBERT & JIM ) TRANSLATED

Interlude - Fallen -Fire Ark Radio Production

Interlude - Fallen

Froid Mortel Familier

This is as far from the comfort zone I have been-EVER

Vocals: Zemandan feat Astrid Solvrid

Forever the Flame

Dark Orchestral Mayhem Drenched in Black Metal Vibes

Berliner Black Requiem

Dark House meets PsyTrance

Video Here👉🏼 https://youtu.be/skOeCo9a8Jg?si=wR3KHk0l-cjg22mF

The Moist

Boys Girls & In Between

story, lyrics written, narration provided by fictionalive /
music for the alternate take is written, arranged,
recorded, mixed and blended with the original
lyrics by FankyAMix /

original track
https://soundcloud.com/fictionalive/i-am-living-proof-universal-edition-air-boa-mix?si=e91b257f35044245a21e529fb9107e88&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

fictionalive
https://soundcloud.com/fictionalive?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing


Lyrics of the story told
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I AM LIVING PROOF

/ / A Universal Anthem

I’ve walked through shadows, I’ve danced in light
I’ve lost my way, I’ve found my sight
Every scar and every smile
Are chapters in my story’s mile

I AM LIVING PROOF — that hope survives the night
I AM LIVING PROOF — that dreams can take to flight
I AM LIVING PROOF — that every fall can teach
I AM LIVING PROOF — that nothing’s out of reach

I’ve heard the doubters, I’ve felt the strain
I’ve seen the sunshine through the rain
I’ve built my bridges, I’ve burned a few
But every ending led to something new

I AM LIVING PROOF — that hearts can heal and mend
I AM LIVING PROOF — that journeys never end
I AM LIVING PROOF — that courage starts inside
I AM LIVING PROOF — that love and truth abide

I’ve watched the world keep turning on
Through every dusk and every dawn
I’ve seen the magic in the small
The silent moments, the rise and fall

I AM LIVING PROOF — that kindness lights the way
I AM LIVING PROOF — that we can change today
I AM LIVING PROOF — that hope can be reborn
I AM LIVING PROOF — that we are never torn

So if you’re searching for a sign
Or waiting for your star to shine
Look inside, you’ll see it’s true
The living proof is there in you

I AM LIVING PROOF — that every soul can rise
I AM LIVING PROOF — that wonder never dies
I AM LIVING PROOF — that we are strong enough
I AM LIVING PROOF — that life itself is lover never dies
I AM LIVING PROOF — that we are strong enough
I AM LIVING PROOF — that life itself is love


I AM LIVING PROOF (universal edition) // FankyAMix's Rising Sun Alternate Take

ZEMANDAN 'I’d Buy That For A Dollar' – a wicked, pulsating psytrance banger with gritty drops and a sinister edge.

I'd Buy That For A Dollar

👑Progressive Epic Psytrance-Smasher With Gritty Drops and a Sinister Edge👑
Video Here👉🏼 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YxiCvBMhFNE

Vunkrull Grax

A 2025 anthem blending psytrance, dubstep, and darkwave with a cyberpunk edge. "I Shred the Dark" pulses with massive kicks, wobbling bass, and Vangelis-inspired arpeggios. Glitchy vocal chops and granular synths meet poetic darkness dressed in Zemandan's defiant wit. Pure dark sexy dancefloor dominance. Thanks for listening!

Lyrics:

Discovery’s our fight, it’s why we’re free,
Truth’s the spark, for you and me.

Seek the light through ash and scorn.

No pawn of fate, I slash the shroud,
Truth’s wine for drunks, I burn their doubt.

Discovery’s our war, in truth’s wild blaze,
Seize life’s thorns, their untamed craze.

Seize life’s thorn, its venom, its spark.

No pawn of fate, I shred the dark,
Truth’s blaze burns, I’m forever heard.

I Shred The Dark

💥⚡👑😈🎤 ZEMANDAN Drops 'Never Hard For A Retard' Cybernetic Absurdity and Glitching Shadowy Thrash. Turn it up! Go Full Retard!👑🚀⚡🎤



Lyrics:

So here we rot where shadows thrash
 The same milk, just dooms cold clash

Twisted kin, outlawed sin,Listen here,
 Retrobenegual with fossil fiend Leonard’s grin.
Jean Claude van Death

Dins to the Dale
 Zombie rain as it echoes throught the Dins to the Dale
Snatched for milk, that Fent curdles custard’s hue 
 Lance!!!  Lance? What the fuck did I just hear? Lance?

 Never hard for a retard

Who’d dare preach to wake the gnome?
 Never hard for a retard

Loch Ness freak migrates through haze
 Autist’s leer twists fate’s mad days
Mad days

Dins to the Dale reign roars in the fray
Snatched for milk, Fent curdles custard’s play
We might be retards, but noone told

I hear its Hot to Rot, the shadows sing
Dins to the Dale - Crown our strange spree
Lego - What the fuck did I just hear
What the fuck did I just hear
Dins to the Dale - Crown our strange spree
Lego - What the fuck did I just hear
What the fuck did I just hear
Lance!

A repo preach to wake the unknown
 Never hard for a retard
Loch Ness freak migrates through haze
 Autist’s leer twists fate’s mad days

Snatched for milk, that Fent curdles custard’s hue and
 Dins to the Dale 
Rain rise in the fray

Snatched for milk,  Fent curdles custard’s play 
 We might be retards but noone told

Dins to the Dale - A crown of strange spree
 Lego chaos twists, Dilutes the decree

Dins to the Dale - Damn it to the Dim
 A cryptic lol, Dali to the Dins
Setup deep wake midday haull

Never Hard For A Retard

Anyone who can tell what the song title reference to?

F'd Like Taylor Rain

Two Four Niner

The Bass Light Dads is a high-energy journey through lucid festival nights — where pounding 35Hz sub-bass and hypnotic Goa arps twist through neon light and glitchy soundscapes. ZEMANDAN fuses progressive house, psytrance details, and massive drops into a dancefloor weapon built to move both body and soul.

From subtle acid twists to epic laser-swept breakdowns, this track is for those who understand bass as its own language.

Mixed Zemandan

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