Steve explores musical diversity in a new way: His compositions are entirely generated by artificial intelligence (AI). This allows him to effortlessly switch between styles and create unique, AI-driven music.

Blue Machine produces electronic synthwave music. My inspiration streams from life events and the emotional path through those times.

Check Out My Beats 4 Sale 
Get onto me on Tik Tok for realness
Crazy Beats
(Heavy Bass)

DJ/Producer 🎧🇦🇺
Hardstyle | Techno ⛓️❤️‍🔥
BOOKINGS: gypsydj.contact@gmail.com

Driven by a passion for storytelling through sound, GYPSY merges the raw energy of hardstyle with the hypnotic pulse of techno to create emotionally resonant, high-impact sets. Their music bridges euphoric melodies with heavy-hitting drops, crafting experiences that move both heart and body.

What sets GYPSY apart is a deep commitment to connection - each track is designed not just to make crowds move, but to speak to something deeper through lyrical emotion and narrative flow. With a unique ability to fuse powerful beats with meaningful messages, they’ve carved a space for themselves among hardstyle and techno lovers who crave more than just noise - they want a journey.

Through consistent presence on social media and an ever-growing catalog of music, GYPSY builds a community rooted in rhythm, emotion, and authenticity. Whether on stage or online, the mission stays the same: to turn every set into a story, and every crowd into a family.

The best from the Island of love!

We are a fresh Record Label and supporting Artists/Dj/Musicans

I am a dynamic female music artist. I blends beats and rhythms to create unforgettable sonic experiences. With a passion for diverse genres, I  seamlessly mixes tracks that resonate with the energy of the crowd. my unique style and innovative soundscapes make me a rising star in the music scene, captivating audiences with every set...

for the love of music ::
deep | progressive | melodic
trance | techno | breakbeats

~𝗠𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘂𝘀 @ 𝗡𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗢𝗻𝗲 Camp 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱~ 
- 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗻𝗮𝘅𝗲𝗹 𝗖𝗮𝗺𝗽 / 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗸𝗲𝘆𝘀 - 

Willkommen bei Rat Force Radio 🎵 Rat Force Radio ist Ihr Tor zur Welt des Underground-Techno. Wir sind stolz darauf, eine Plattform zu sein, die sich der Förderung von Underground-Techno und aufstrebenden DJs widmet. Unser Webradio ist rund um die Uhr in Betrieb und bietet eine sorgfältig kuratierte Auswahl an Tracks, die von etablierten Künstlern und Newcomern gleichermaßen stammen. Wir glauben an die Kraft der Musik, Gemeinschaften zu schaffen und Künstler zu fördern, und wir sind stolz darauf, eine Plattform zu bieten, die das unterstützt. Bei Rat Force Radio geht es nicht nur um Musik - es geht um die Kultur und Gemeinschaft, die sie umgibt. Wir sind eine Gemeinschaft von Musikliebhabern, die sich für den Underground-Techno begeistern und die nächste Generation von Talenten unterstützen wollen. Schalten Sie ein und entdecken Sie die tiefen, pulsierenden Rhythmen des Underground-Techno. Willkommen bei Rat Force Radio- Ihr Zuhause für Underground-Techno und aufstrebende DJs.

About Us : 
Rat Force Radio, mit Sitz in der pulsierenden Stadt Hamburg, ist Ihr Zuhause für den authentischen Underground-Techno. Unter der Leitung von Christian Reichert und Andreas Bleßmann sind wir stolz darauf, eine Plattform zu sein, die sich der Förderung von Underground-Techno und aufstrebenden DJs widmet. Wir sind mehr als nur ein Radio - wir sind eine Gemeinschaft von Musikliebhabern, die sich für den Underground-Techno begeistern und die nächste Generation von Talenten unterstützen wollen. Schalten Sie ein und entdecken Sie die tiefen, pulsierenden Rhythmen des Underground-Techno. Willkommen bei Rat Force Radio - Ihr Zuhause für Underground-Techno und aufstrebende DJs.

Production/Disc Jockey 🎹 Dance Music
https://linktr.ee/kikscience
Galactic Bamboo/Sub Sync Syndicate/Amber Day
Affiliate Labels - G-Mafia/Mustache Crew Records 
São Paulo Brazil @gmafiarecords

Kik Science is a bass-driven music project blending elements of progressive electronic experimentation. Known for its deep, immersive soundscapes and heavy beats, Kik Science takes listeners on an auditory journey through atmospheric textures and cutting-edge rhythms. Each track & dj set showcases a balance of intensity and precision, capturing the essence of the underground electronic scene.

Our story continues...

Thorne’s voice was steady—too steady.
“The Coranthium is volatile, yes—but only when mishandled. What I carry isn’t just ore, it’s coded. Locked. A failsafe keyed to my biometrics. Kill me, and it destabilizes. Try to force it open, and… well, you’ll see how quickly your ranks scatter.”

A low murmur passed through the Vantoth squad stationed in the dimly lit airlock. The boarding party had spread just inside the corridor of Thorne’s own ship, armor-clad and motionless. The leader stood at the center, unmoved but alert. Neon saw it—the shift in tension, the split-second hesitation behind the visor.

“You expect me to believe that?” the leader asked, voice tight with scrutiny.

Thorne shrugged. “Believe what you want. But you’ve tracked us this far. You know what I’m capable of. You didn’t come aboard to call my bluff—you came to make sure I don’t activate the cascade.”

He was lying. Neon knew it. There was no cascade. But he sold it flat, clinical, like the countdown had already begun. Her heart pounded. If this fell apart, there was no backup.

The leader raised a hand, halting his squad. “Let’s say I do believe you. What do you want?”

“Safe passage,” Thorne said. “A corridor out. No pursuit. In exchange, you get the coordinates of a second Coranthium source—twice as pure, half as unstable.”

A long silence. Then a scoff. “You lie well, Thorne.”

“I lie exactly as well as I need to.”

The leader’s gaze shifted again to Neon. “And her?”

Before Thorne could reply, Neon stepped forward. “I’m the failsafe,” she said coldly. “You take him, I trigger it. Separate us, it activates. You want Coranthium? You play by our terms.”

The corridor tensed. For one breathless moment, time held still.

Then it came—the signal. A soft chime, almost indistinct, like a glass bell struck far away.

Thorne’s signal.

Neon didn’t hesitate. Her fingers found the decoy vial hidden in her sleeve. She snapped the cap and threw it hard against the floor between the nearest Vantoth soldiers. A burst of smoke erupted—thick, acrid, blinding.

“Run!” Thorne shouted, grabbing her wrist.

They bolted down the narrow corridor of their ship, smoke trailing like ghosts behind them. The Vantoth shouted in confusion. One pulse round seared overhead, but they didn’t slow down.

Thorne swerved toward the helm. Neon slammed the inner bulkhead panel as they passed, re-engaging emergency lockdown. The door sealed behind them with a hiss.

In the cockpit, the stars were already shifting.

“Are we clear of the tractor beam?” Neon gasped.

“Almost,” Thorne muttered, fingers dancing across controls. “Hold on—”

The ship lurched. A final tug, then freedom. The stars stretched, blurred, and then they were gone—into driftspace.

Neon leaned against the wall, chest heaving. “You said I’d know the signal.”

Thorne grinned without looking. “You did.”

“And if I’d missed it?”

“I had a backup plan.”

“Oh yeah? What was that?”

He didn’t answer.

Neon turned away, heart still racing. They were off the Vantoth grip—for now. But Mystica wasn’t finished with them yet. And neither was he.

She was starting to believe him.

And that was what scared her most.

DJ Kosho is following