KICKING OFF A NEW ERA OF DAWN$KI. 
MORE MUSIC COMING $OON.....

ECLIPSE

Through fire and shadows I made my way
A heart of stone but it starts to fray
The night is calling it knows my name
A dance with darkness a deadly game
Through fire and shadows I’ll rise again
A broken soul but I’ll never bend
The flames surround me they light my fight
Through fire and shadows I claim the night

Through fire and shadows

Don’t Make Me Fall drifts through late-night emotions and fading memories. It’s that moment on the dancefloor when connection feels real, but the morning might say otherwise. Echoed whispers, soft tension, and a heartbeat rhythm — for those who love on the edge of goodbye.

Don’t make me fall

DJ NK3 - PLANETA DESCONHECIDO

A dedication to Mens Mental Health Awareness - I let my emotions drive freely on this. Reach out to your loved ones - time is finite.

Lyrics:
*vocalizing* 
*Cherokee calls* 

Truly 
madly
deeply
Broken

Don't Look back
You gotta look forward
*Panic attack*

Tell me again
Tell me again

Truly
Madly
Deeply
Broken

Awareness

releases June 19, 2025
Lyrics and Vocals by DOC
Mixed and Mastered by Richard Patrick Davey (RPD)

Chorus:
I'm telling you
These ghosts never leave me alone
I mean, they stay a bit
They're camped outside of my home
They got signs and shit
How are they inside of my dome?
But I can hear them bitch,
On my lawn like a fucking gnome
Man, I'm wasted (x2)

Verse 1:
I got green
I mean the kind without a paper trail
Making up my mind
About the way I'm gonna turn the tales
Even if the ghosts don’t like the fact I never fail
It really doesn’t matter
They think this cracker’s hella stale

I’m vindictive,
Maybe I can change it
Probably I can’t though
'Cause I like the way that they hate it
It gives me some kinda fuel
That leads to subtle rages
But the truth is
We are not on the same pages

I’m passive when it’s needed
I don’t mind that
Gotta sit on my hands
When my time is coming behind wack

MCs picking the wrong line
sat with machetes in my bag
Time to teach my new version of tag, bitch

It goes: duck, duck...
Fuck, I got a slice in
There’s no goose on the loose
When I stick my knife in

There is no way you can fight
You missin' limbs, bro
Why you just a torso?
Why I hate you more so?

I’m breathin’ kinda funny
When I smoke right
Way too blazed
To take a stance against the no-minds

You take pills to kill the pain
I mainly roll mine
You headed to the shrink
I think I’m so fine

The world is fucked
That’s just the facts, so
Consider that the next time
You call me an asshole

I’m not lazy
'Cause I won’t get out my bathrobe
I just know none of this matters
So I laugh, bro

Chorus:
I'm telling you
These ghosts never leave me alone
I mean, they stay a bit
They're camped outside of my home
They got signs and shit
How are they inside of my dome?
But I can hear them bitch,
On my lawn like a fucking gnome
Man, I'm wasted (x2)

Verse 2:
I'm gonna try to remain cordial
But truth is foretold
Things are a little too fucked up
To not be paranormal

Hair is sticking up
On my neck, feels fucked
Don't they lick
The bottom of your feet when you sleep?

The voices are a little abrasive
The fights feel staged
It’s corrupt
And contagious

The price is steep
It’s your mental health
Plagued with poltergeists
That hijack your shit

Bro, I hate it!
There’s gotta be a better way
To do that

I feel about as useful
As a half-assembled shoe rack
A manic state of being
But being told I can’t do that

I just don’t fight at all
Like a fruit, I really bruise fast
These ghosts don’t know me well enough
To prove that

If they’re moving in,
Then rent gets paid
Bro, too bad

So go ahead and possess me
I’ll take back over and let these
Damn ghosts that won’t let me
Do my shit leave regretting

Chorus:
I'm telling you
These ghosts never leave me alone
I mean, they stay a bit
They're camped outside of my home
They got signs and shit
How are they inside of my dome?
But I can hear them bitch,
On my lawn like a fucking gnome
Man, I'm wasted (x2)

GHOSTS

"Typical Man"

Written and performed by DOC
Backup vocals and extra production by CleverDan

Mixed by DOC
Reimagined and mastered by CleverDan



DOC x CleverDan - Typical Man

munch on manch

Calling the Earth to Witness

Elemental Vol. 1 moves through earth, air, fire, and water not as metaphors but as emotional states. The songs drift like weather systems, mixing tenderness with atmosphere - acoustic guitars and field-warm vocals meeting the pulse of understated techno rhythms. The production is deliberately porous: wood and wire breathing alongside soft synths and spectral drum-machine traces. It's an "acoustic techno" album in the sense that rhythm and resonance share the same dirt. The songs carry the physical textures of wind in rafters, gravel underfoot, or rain on a roof, yet they shimmer with digital light. This meeting of folk intimacy and electronic timbres gives the album its peculiar gravity - part back-porch confession, part after-hours heartbeat.

Lyrically, Elemental Vol. 1 abandons conventional pop architecture. Instead of verse–chorus–bridge repetition, each piece unfolds as a field poem - free-form, continuous, and responsive to its own inner weather. The writing treats structure as tide rather than grid: refrains return when they need to, not when they're told to. This openness lets the language breathe in sync with the natural imagery that drives it - storms, light, stone, silence - and invites listeners to inhabit the songs as evolving spaces rather than predictable forms. Across the various mixes of its six song poems - We Learn the Sky, Don't Sightsee This Heart, Be a Storm in Me, Til the Heat Is Gone, You Happen Like Weather, and Wild Gifts - the album traces the cycles of intimacy and impermanence, finding in their motion the same quiet power that turns seasons, wheels, and hearts.

Til the Heat is Gone (I)

You Happen Like Weather (I)

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SUBCULTURE

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Don’t make me fall

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