Battleworld takes its pulse from Marvel’s fractured multiverse, a realm where worlds collide, merge, and fight for survival. Earth-616 channels this chaos into dark minimal techno: metallic rhythms, echoing kicks, and hypnotic grooves that feel like stepping into a cosmic arena, where every beat is a battle and every drop a decisive strike.



The Trickster's Throne

An immersive blend of darkwave and industrial trap, where pulsing basslines, metallic rhythms, and haunting synth layers create a hypnotic, shadow-drenched soundscape.

D4RK

W4VE

Where beauty dies beautifully

S1DEP01NT

L4SER (Interlude)

A love story tangled in the underworld. Between rain-washed alleys and the weight of unspoken rules, desire collides with loyalty in a city that never forgives.

Lyrics : 

He stands in rain,
holding no chain,
eyes like a flame,
whisper my name.

Hanazawa-san,
the iron hand,
rules every street,
blood on his feet.

But I see him,
past all the sin,
in neon glow,
he walks too slow.

Uri sarang,
it feels so wrong,
yet here we hide,
side by side.

He’s not the heir,
he doesn’t care,
he breaks the code,
takes my load.

My appa’s men,
come back again,
knives in the smoke,
swear it’s no joke.

We dance in bars,
beneath the scars,
with jazz and rain,
love feels insane.

Geuttae neowa,
we run so far,
from all the crime,
love has no time.

Midnight_Express

His Shadow

Coded precision. A vocal fragment, sharp as an algorithm, cold as steel.

Interlude : 

Neon blood on the steel floor,  
I don’t knock / I phase through doors.  
Creepin’ like a glitch in time,  
Silhouettes in optic grime.  
Red dot / breath stop / fade to black,  
Hitman runnin’ on a data track.

Three Bullet Theory

Hitman.exe (interlude)

The closing passage of the album. An unplaceable instrument, playing a melody that sounds like Arabic yet belongs to no tradition. Not Malhun, not Gnawa, but something stranger the music of Sedna, echoing from another realm.

Sedna’s Music

Minimal but deadly, built on pounding 808s and ghostly chops.

Dr0pit

Drop It

Hello Grey! is Lotus Pastel at its most enigmatic. Words spill like fragments of an absurd philosophy, half chaotic, half prophetic, where hidden truths hide in nonsense. The song plays with shadows and riddles: who is Grey, and why does his name echo in the title? No answer is given. Instead, the track leaves a trail of questions, absurd and luminous, a signature of Lotus Pastel’s universe where chaos itself becomes meaning.

Hello Grey!

Originaire d’Australie, USA et Corée du Sud, D4RKW4VE incarne la collision des ombres et des machines. Leur son est un rituel électronique.