The song that plays while you’re spiralling in a hotel bathroom under flickering lights.
The Looking Glass is an electronic requiem for identity lost — steeped in the textures of avant-pop and cinematic electronica and the eerie surrealism of a Lynchian fever dream. Dark, experimental, and emotionally unrelenting. This is the sound of asking yourself the question no one wants to: what have I become?

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Music written, recorded, produced & engineered by Mystic Tea Party.

Lyrics:
The tension in my body’s getting colder
As the time bends on
Thought that I'd be cured as I get older
But the lines stay strong

And when I'm alone with my own devices
I'm scared enough to run
I cannot be trusted in my own mind or I'll
Stay in there too long

My young soul has disappeared 
It's lost it's spark
And I'm reluctant
To stay looking in the mirror
Long enough to fear what I've become

The Looking Glass

The Breath of Ygdrasil is a sensory immersion into a forgotten Nordic ritual, a shamanic ceremony where the voices of the elders resonate among the roots of the World Tree. This piece fuses tribal percussion, guttural chanting, sacred whispers, and natural sounds to recreate an ancestral ritual trance.

In a slow and hypnotic atmosphere, the drums beat like beating hearts around the sacred fire, while incantations evoke primordial forces. The wind blows the secrets of the past, ritual cries rend the silence, and ancient spirits seem to answer the call.

Every sound, every breath, every word, is an offering to Ygdrasil—a symbol of the balance between the worlds. This is not a song in the traditional sense, but a sonic rite, raw, archaic, and transcendent.

The Breath of Ygdrasil cannot be sung: it is experienced, with eyes closed and soul open.
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Le Souffle d'Ygdrasil est une immersion sensorielle dans un rituel nordique oublié, une cérémonie chamanique où les voix des anciens résonnent parmi les racines de l'Arbre du Monde. Cette pièce fusionne percussions tribales, chants gutturaux, murmures sacrés et sons naturels pour recréer une transe rituelle ancestrale.

Dans une atmosphère lente et hypnotique, les tambours battent comme des cœurs autour du feu sacré, tandis que les incantations évoquent les forces primordiales. Le vent souffle les secrets du passé, les cris rituels déchirent le silence et les esprits anciens semblent répondre à l'appel.

Chaque son, chaque souffle, chaque mot est une offrande à Ygdrasil, symbole de l'équilibre entre les mondes. Ce n'est pas un chant au sens traditionnel du terme, mais un rite sonore, brut, archaïque et transcendant.

Le Souffle d'Ygdrasil ne se chante pas : il se vit les yeux fermés et l'âme ouverte.
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Der Atem von Ygdrasil ist ein sinnliches Eintauchen in ein vergessenes nordisches Ritual, eine schamanische Zeremonie, bei der die Stimmen der Ältesten zwischen den Wurzeln des Weltenbaums widerhallen. Dieses Stück vereint Stammesperkussion, gutturale Gesänge, heiliges Flüstern und Naturgeräusche, um eine uralte rituelle Trance nachzubilden.

In einer langsamen und hypnotischen Atmosphäre schlagen die Trommeln wie schlagende Herzen um das heilige Feuer, während Beschwörungen Urkräfte heraufbeschwören. Der Wind trägt die Geheimnisse der Vergangenheit, rituelle Schreie zerreißen die Stille, und uralte Geister scheinen dem Ruf zu folgen.

Jeder Laut, jeder Atemzug, jedes Wort ist eine Gabe an Ygdrasil – ein Symbol des Gleichgewichts zwischen den Welten. Dies ist kein Lied im traditionellen Sinne, sondern ein klangliches Ritual, roh, archaisch und transzendent.

Der Atem von Ygdrasil kann nicht gesungen werden: Er wird mit geschlossenen Augen und geöffneter Seele erfahren.


Andardráttur Ygdrasil

After The Ending

Systeme Biotic-Glitch me (Feat Nøia) [Mutant Rebels]

HEY !! besties 💓💓

"I Believe" is an original song written & composed by Museify.  
This track is a fierce, emotional anthem of survival, a blending raw vocals, cinematic intensity, and unapologetic lyrics into a story of breaking chains, burning shame, and rising as fire.  

All lyrics, melodies, and arrangements are original, created entirely by Museify, with AI used only as a tool for production and not as the creator.  

This is the official release of *I Believe* on SoundCloud.  
📌 You are welcome to remix, cover, or use this song in your own creative work, just credit Museify and link back to this page.  
🚫 Do not re-upload this track claiming it as your own, or post a full copy without permission.  

🔥 *This isn’t about forgiveness..it’s about survival. I didn’t break. I became the fire.*  

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## Lyrics  

**I Believe**  

I believe....  
I stitched my heart with fear and fire,  
Held my breath under their choir,  
OH...they sang like they owned me.  
But I danced on broken glass,  
I turned their shame into something that lasts,  
AH..they never could hold me.  
cause I believe  

You did not break me  
You just split the shell I was dying in!  
OHHh  I am the thing you tried to hide,  
But I breathe in flames now watch me ignite!  
I'm not your scar I’m the start of the fire.  

They tried to soften me with silence,  
But silence grew sharp inside my chest.  
AHh...I used to fold, I used to fall.  
Now I walk like war is gentle,  
But touch me wrong and I’ll come undone,  
Not into tears into a storm they can’t outrun.  

You did not break me  
You just cracked the chains I bled inside!  
OH, I rise like a sin they buried,  
Like every truth they thought would die.  
You lit the match  
But I...I became the fire.  

But listen  
It wasn’t grace that made me strong,  
It was crawling through nights that never ended.  
I was never meant to be saved,  
I was meant to survive.  
And now you’ll hear my name like thunder  
Even when you whisper it.  

But I loved you even when it killed me,  
Even when your hands left bruises like lullabies.  
Ohh.. I stayed  
Not because I was weak,  
But because hope had my wrists tied.  
You called it devotion  
But it was war. And I won.  

But  
I screamed into pillows that never answered back,  
Hid my breath behind locked doors while the world danced outside.  
They said heal, but they didn’t stay long enough to hear how.  

It was never about forgiveness  
It was about surviving the sound of my own name  
When it started to feel like a curse.  

But  
Even when my hands shook from holding nothing,  
I still reached for the light like it owed me something.  
I’ve bitten down on grief like it was bread.  
i believe .  

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I Believe

Music, piano, synths, mix: Vicente Bueso

Track that closes the album Nightvisions.

Luminous nights

[Verse]
First came the death of the family dog
Then came the drought that destroyed the crops
Next came the plagues that infected the hogs
Then came the illness that took her pops

[Pre-Chorus]
Then came the day her momma died
Her brothers and sisters all went away
Now she's all alone and orphanized
All on the Dazy Days of Daisy Day

[Chorus]
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day

[Verse 2]
Then came the repossession of the farm
Then came the banker to foreclose the deed
Then came the ghost to cause alarm
Then came the poltergeist she couldn't see

[Pre-Chorus]
Then came the spirits to move her bed
Then came the demons to cause her pain
Then came the devil to turn her red
All on the Dazy Days of Daisy Day

[Chorus]
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day
It's been the Dazy Days of Daisy Day

Dazy Days of Daisy Day

This track is a dreamlike journey through time, space, and memory — a story of restless souls searching for something elusive, a hidden treasure of meaning or love that always seems just out of reach. The lyrics weave imagery of ancient cities, skies, and chaotic streams, creating a surreal atmosphere where reality and dreams blur together.

Babylon

Waiting is our  second collaboration and offers a glimpse inside the mind of a daily commuter who has developed feelings for a fellow train rider, but he just hasn't got up the nerve to make the first move (yet). Waiting is an unabashedly fun rocker, so enjoy!

Music and production by Noobly
Lyrics and Vocals by Todd J McLean   https://soundcloud.com/todd-j-mclean
Cover Art by Todd J McLean (Castle Keep, mixed media)

Waiting

Morning again, you hop on the train
Workday begins, more of the same
Look my way, catch me staring
Flash me a smile, scope what I’m wearing
But I don’t have the courage, to talk to you
Do you have a boyfriend? Wish I knew
Got no game, I’m frozen stiff
Waiting for love - opportunity missed

Do you even see me (I’m here waiting for you)
Standing in the corner (I’m here waiting for you)
Can’t stop dreaming (I’m here waiting for you)
Need to make it happen
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you

That older man who drops you off each day
Pro'ly your daddy, I like to say
And that tiny handprint on the back of your coat
tells me that maybe me you gotta little kid at home
Outside chance that someone just like you
Is free as bird and might want me too
I wait on this train, day after day
With love in my heart and nothing to say

Repeat Chorus


Waiting      -       Todd J McLean & Noobly

Someone just disappears from your life like a cat in a V8 engine bay and it’s completely out of your control so you have to learn to radically accept it but the warning signs were there all along front tattoo says freedom back tattoo says Fuck

all my love

All my love

70’s post punk

Music Studio, covering any genre, any kind of artist.

Dazy Days of Daisy Day

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