Label: Celestial Records
Release Date: 2024-11-15
Genre: Mainstage, Melodic Techno, Melodic House 
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SOLLY - Everybody Knows [Celestial Records]

Don't forget

Dive into a hypnotic journey with "Fading Echoes," a tech house track that fuses vintage 1940s vocals with a modern, deep groove. The minimal bassline and dark, cinematic atmosphere create a post-apocalyptic vibe, building to an emotional climax. This is more than a song; it's a feeling. Perfect for late-night drives and club nights.

Fading Echoes

Auralys - Happy Place

Baila Morena

Chorus
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many poor girls,
And me, oh God, for one.

Verse 1
I followed shadows in the night,
I lost my way, I lost my light.
The walls were whispering my name,
And nothing ever felt the same.

Chorus (repeat)
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many poor girls,
And me, oh God, for one.

Verse 2 (short, optional)
If I had listened, stayed at home,
I wouldn’t walk this road alone.
But I was young, I couldn't see,
The Rising Sun has taken me.

Final Chorus (repeat with ad-libs / drop)
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many poor girls,
And me, oh God, for one.

House of The Rising Sun

"Come to My House" is a hypnotic house single with deep grooves, rolling basslines, and tropical sunset vibes. The vocals become a mantra — “Baby come to my house, we can talk about it” — layered over progressive builds, smooth drops, and a late-night atmosphere.

Also included is the Progressive Mix, a longer journey version with deeper textures and evolving energy, perfect for underground sets.

👉 Promo: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/chillfader/come-to-my-house

Lyrics:

Baby come to my house
To my house
To my house
We can talk about it

Talk about it
Talk about it

Baby come to my house
To my house
To my house
We can talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it

Baby come to my house
To my house
To my house
The night is ours, we can talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it

Baby come to my house
To my house
To my house
We can ta-ta-talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it

Baby come to my house
To my house
To my house
We can talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it

To my house… to my house…
Talk about it, talk about it, talk about it…

Come to My House (Progressive Mix)

Golden drops are falling from the morning,
Bees are dancing, weaving light.
In their wings, a quiet promise,
Shadows melt in gentle flight.


Honey on my lips, honey in my heart,
Sweetness rising when the day restarts.
In your eyes the sunlight blooms anew,
Every ray of morning tastes like you.


Living sparks are humming in the silence,
Cells of brightness hold the time.
Every breath a trace of sweetness,
Every touch a soft design.


Honey on my lips, honey in my heart,
Sweetness rising when the day restarts.
In your eyes the sunlight blooms anew,
Every ray of morning tastes like you.


Melt into the golden stream,
Flowing through a tender dream.
Shining, glowing, never torn,
Honey keeps the soul reborn.

Idea and production: Thoughts Blender, Music: Suno

Honeycomb

Don't know where I've gone
Forgotten where I’m from
It all has changed
And feels so strange
Don't know where to go
If you could take me home
I swear I’d never leave 
Again

But I don’t know
How to go home
I don’t know
Where I belong
I don’t know
How to reach you
I don’t know
What to do

What a strange place
Don't see a familiar face
On that stranger
Looking back in the mirror
I call out your name
Please save me from the pain
Just hold your hand
In mine

But I don’t know
How to go home
I don’t know
Where I belong
I don’t know
How to reach you
I don’t know
What to do

If you want me
Come here and find me
At the end of the earth
If you need me
Reach out and touch me
I'll be waiting here
For you

And I don’t know
How to go home
I still don’t know
Where I belong
I still don’t know
If I’ll get to you
But I know
I'll never leave if I do

I Don't Know

A melodic house odyssey where Arabesk soul meets electronic fire. The violin weeps with nostalgia, then rises into power — a dance between melancholy and euphoria. Each note feels alive, echoing ancient emotion through modern sound.

This track begins soft, cinematic, and hypnotic — oud and kanun whisper in the background — then transforms into a beast-mode drop that shakes the floor. Deep bass, tight drums, and soaring strings build a story of inner tension turning into liberation.

Perfect for sunset drives, emotional sets, and late-night sessions, it blends East and West, tradition and bass, calm and chaos — all in one pulse.

🎧 Genre: Melodic House / Ethno-Techno
🔥 Mood: Epic, soulful, cinematic
🎻 For fans of: Anyma, Artbat, Ben Böhmer, Mahmut Orhan

#MelodicHouse #ArabeskVibes #ViolinSoul #EthnoTechno #EmotionalDrop #CinematicHouse

Echoes of the Island Fire²

Song playing at classy Christmas party

Originally formed by a group of childhood friends from central Scotland and California, Corserine is now the singular vision of Caro Tyle. His unique sonic tapestry is woven from a rich background growing up in Scotland in the 1980s, surrounded by a vibrant blend of musical genres and pop culture. While his mother and sister were classically trained pianists, Tyle first honed his skills as a guitarist in various rock and punk bands, before expanding his musical arsenal to include an encyclopaedic knowledge of Japanese City Pop and Rare Groove and bands as leftfield as The Cocteau Twins and Magnum.

Tyle cites 1980s science fiction films as a core thematic and sonic inspiration. "In those films, there's always a nightclub scene set in the not-too-distant futuristic dystopia," he explains. "I'm basically making the music playing in those scenes."

Listeners can expect Corserine's signature blend of dreamy pop textures, gritty electro, and muscular rhythms to please fans of artists like Tycho, Com Truise, and Neon Indian.