Rarities 2

Prisoner Of The Road

Piano Dreams 2

"Ryding Through the Times" is a progressive trance track that explores the journey through memory, emotion, and self-discovery. The lyrics blend spoken word and melodic choruses, reflecting on past experiences, inner transformation, and the rhythm of life. The narrator rides through time not to escape, but to awaken—embracing both the chaos and clarity of existence. With themes of resilience, reflection, and transcendence, the song captures a meditative yet driving energy, inviting listeners to move, think, and feel. The deep male voice adds gravity and intimacy, while the trance instrumentation builds a hypnotic, cinematic atmosphere.


Lyrics:

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[Intro – Spoken Word, atmospheric pads, filtered kick]

`
I ride through echoes, through shadows of days  
Past lives flicker in neon haze  
Time’s not a line, it’s a loop, it’s a wave  
I’m not lost, I’m just brave
`

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[Verse 1 – Spoken Word, bassline fades in]

`
Footsteps on pavement, stories in dust  
Moments forgotten, moments we trust  
Every beat is a breath, every breath is a sign  
I’m ryding through the times, not yours, but mine
`

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[Chorus – Sung, wide synths, trance lead enters]

`
Ryding through the times, I feel the rhythm rise  
Underneath the stars, truth never lies  
Pulse in my chest, light in my eyes  
Ryding through the times, where silence flies
`

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[Verse 2 – Spoken Word, acid riff builds]

`
I saw love in a glance, war in a scream  
Dreams that collapsed, dreams that redeem  
Voices of prophets, whispers of thieves  
All dancing beneath the autumn leaves

No destination, just vibration  
No salvation, just sensation  
I’m not chasing, I’m becoming  
Ryding through the times, the beat keeps drumming
`

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[Break – Ambient pads, vocal chops, piano echoes]

(Instrumental suggestion: Filtered synths, reversed FX, vocal fragments “ryding… through…”)

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[Chorus – Sung, layered harmonies, full drop]

`
Ryding through the times, I feel the rhythm rise  
Underneath the stars, truth never lies  
Pulse in my chest, light in my eyes  
Ryding through the times, where silence flies
`

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[Verse 3 – Spoken Word, tension builds]

`
I ride through silence, through cities asleep  
Through secrets the night forgot to keep  
Truth in the static, hope in the hum  
The future is calling, but I won’t succumb

I’ve seen the rise, I’ve felt the fall  
Heard prophets whisper through concrete walls  
Time isn’t cruel, it’s just unaware  
Of how we dance, of how we dare

So I ride — not to escape, but to become  
A rhythm, a voice, a beat of the drum  
Ryding through the times, no need to rewind  
The past is a shadow, the present is mine
`

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[Bridge – Sung, echo FX, synth swell]

`
Time bends, hearts mend  
We transcend, we ascend  
Ryding through the times... again and again...
`

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[Final Chorus – Sung, euphoric drop]

`
Ryding through the times, I feel the rhythm rise  
Underneath the stars, truth never lies  
Pulse in my chest, light in my eyes  
Ryding through the times, where silence flies
`

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Ryding Through the Times

Life's Journey

his world just doesn't feel right anymore.
Sometimes, everything just becomes too much. So I keep locking myself away in thoughts of better times.

This is Volume 4 of a series of timeless Synth-Pop songs, meant to send you back to a time when everything felt so much better.

Immerse yourself in lush analog synths, atmospheric and melancholic synthesizer sounds, and retro drum machines that paint a bittersweet story of memory, longing, and the search for hope.

This music is your ticket to another time.
Perfect for late-night drives, creative moments, or simply letting go, drifting lost in thought.

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Faded Call

Power of the Gavel

Chorus
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many poor girls,
And me, oh God, for one.

Verse 1
I followed shadows in the night,
I lost my way, I lost my light.
The walls were whispering my name,
And nothing ever felt the same.

Chorus (repeat)
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many poor girls,
And me, oh God, for one.

Verse 2 (short, optional)
If I had listened, stayed at home,
I wouldn’t walk this road alone.
But I was young, I couldn't see,
The Rising Sun has taken me.

Final Chorus (repeat with ad-libs / drop)
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many poor girls,
And me, oh God, for one.

House of The Rising Sun

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dj dovati of its true name David paviot born on November 29th 1976 in Beaufort in Anjou, is a French DJ originally affiliated with electro, house, pop, trance, dance

dj dovati  de son vrai nom david paviot  né le 29 novembre  1976 à beaufort en anjou , est un DJ français,
producteur de musique edm,electro,trance

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