The Voices Of The Earth

I 've Got You

(2) Ветерочек

Beetsreet Beetsreet feel the beat

Before I Go

Here As I Am

Unravel

Try not to heart raspberry feelings

A haunting journey into the mind of a man obsessed with a love that exists only in his dreams. Through cinematic rap, orchestral trap, and lo-fi hip-hop, the album paints a surreal portrait of emotional escapism—where the lines between memory, fantasy, and madness blur. Each track is a confession to 'Echo,' the spectral lover who vanishes with the dawn, leaving behind only the ache of what might have been.
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Drowning in the Shallows

A visceral exploration of emotional rebirth in the digital age, Glitch in the Heart stitches together fragmented moments of heartbreak, rage, and healing. Cinematic swells collide with reggaetón beats and acoustic vulnerability, mirroring the chaos and clarity of modern connection.

Each track is a scar—some raw, some fading—but all part of the same metamorphosis. This isn’t just music—it’s a reflection of survival in a world that feels half-glitched, half-divine.

Firewall of Forgiveness

I been in my zone, no stress
Phone blowin’ up, no text
Whole world movin’, I rest
She said I changed, that’s progress
New ice, same veins though
Still cool, never chase though
If it fade, let it fade slow
I just learn, then I lay low


I don’t trip, I just drift
Everything I lost, I flipped
She want love, I want peace
Ain’t the same, that’s the risk

Still got time, I don’t need to rush love
If it’s real, it’ll show up
Yeah, I’m good where I’m at right now
Still got time, I ain’t gotta grow up
Whole life, still a glow-up
And I’m cool if you fall back down
Still got time


Late night, windows half-cracked
New flame, still don’t match that
Every move, I detach fast
Peace first, yeah, I learned that
Every L put me on game
New city, still the same name
Now they act like they all came
But I built this with my pain


I don’t trip, I just drift
Everything I lost, I flipped
She want love, I want peace
Ain’t the same, that’s the risk


Still got time, I don’t need to rush love
If it’s real, it’ll show up
Yeah, I’m good where I’m at right now
Still got time, I ain’t gotta grow up
Whole life, still a glow-up
And I’m cool if you fall back down
Still got time

Still got time… yeah
Still got time

STILL GOT TIME

CYBER CHORD writes songs the way a porch light holds a night: small, steady, and impossible to ignore. I work with AI as a true co-writer, then carve the lyric by hand and shape the track in Suno. The sound leans bare and human—country roots in the soil, a little rock grain in the teeth, and a faith-lit lift that chooses hope without preaching.

These are ordinary-room hymns: rings hidden in cotton, receipt-tape strings, a dress behind rain glass, a sink that cools while you find the words. Silence is an instrument here; sometimes there’s a full bar where the house gets to breathe. If a line can’t survive a campfire and a cracked mug, it doesn’t make the song.

If you’re new, start with the heartbreakers. They don’t shout. They stay. I believe in the holiness of the everyday, and in the quiet bravery of saying the thing before “later” takes it away.

No paid promo, no playlist buys, no cover-art pitches, no dance offers, no cold DMs. If it’s a pitch, the porch light’s off. If you’re a real listener, come in soft: pick one song, leave a genuine note (lyric or timestamp welcome), and hand it to one friend. That’s how this fire stays lit.

May your road stay open, your coffee stay warm, and your day be peaceful.

Before I Go

Cyber Chord

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