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Echo's N MelanKholyia Chapter 1

𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒆: Ehndo - Exploration Zone

Empyrean Wave is thrilled to announce its second release: a five-track EP from Buenos Aires native Ehndo, featuring a remix from Australian producer Al Dente.

''Ehndo – Exploration Zone is exactly as the name suggests, a foray into immersive electronics with an eclectic approach. Flowing through varied textures, tempos, and patterns, Ehndo draws on his lore of left-field soundscapes, weaving an introspective four-track odyssey that’s dynamic while intrinsically his own. Each piece is a portal into his enigmatic world of sound, poignantly revealing the essence of the release.

Concluding the exploration, Al Dente delivers his distinctive deep-tech touch with a 4/4, floor-hitting remix of 'In Search Of', completing the release with an undiscovered layer of depth.''

Mastering: Ike Zwanikken
Artwork: Albert Presas

𝑬𝒉𝒏𝒅𝒐
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Exploration Zone EP

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𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒆: Ehndo - Exploration Zone

I've been playing with 140s a bit lately.  Here's a recent experimental jam.  It's not perfect, definitely could be more polished, but I think it's fun.

Tunes
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Casey Club - Sensations
Eyht & Jahson the Scientist - The entrance
Claudia Valentina - Candy (ATYYA Flip)
An-ten-nae - Higher Intelligence Agency
Reso - Vertex
An-ten-nae - Push it
Sencorria - CRTCL DMG
DRRTYWULVS - Rumble
DRRTYWULVS - Cloak
Detox Unit - Escape
Detox Unit - Cake Boss

140sprawl

Fundamental Radio 015 w/ CROSV 

Streamed live on 10.02.25

Catch Fundamental Radio Ep. 016 on 10.16.25 feat. Customer Service Guest Mix on twitch.tv/crosv_music

Tracklist:


Grafix feat. Raphaella - Memories (Us Together) [Grafix Music]

Metrik feat. Enter Shikari, Rou Reynolds & Filthy Pig - Hole [Hospital Records]

Sub Focus feat. Irah & Fireboy DML - Original Don [Universal Music]

Noisia - Tentacles (Thys Remix) [VISION]

Tyr Kohout & [BORDERS] feat. Flowanastasia - Two Voices [Pilot]

WIP IT: Abstraktion - Halftime Harry

Opiuo - Ascension Seeker [N-S-E-W]

Billain - Ketchup [Evolution Chamber]

SOUNDCLOUD FREE DL OF THE MONTH: Fred Again.., Skepta & PlaqueBoyMax - Victory Lap (Sudley Remix)

FONTS - Standards, Standards [Integral Records]

Hoax - Deep Inside [Hospital Records]

QZB feat. Sydney Bryce - Just Like [Critical Music]

FUNDAMENTAL CLASSIC: Netsky - Everyday [Real Playaz LTD]

[44:50] - In the Mix w/ CROSV

Fundamental Radio 015 w/ CROSV

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Brutal Home

(Verus 1 )

I called you after all this time, just to say I'm safe but broken,  
Mentally shattered, on disability, doctor's orders keep me frozen.  
Twelve weeks minimum, maybe forever, no energy left to fight,  
But you blamed me for my sickness, said I caused my endless night.  

(Chorus)  

You don't get to lie anymore, you're dead to me, your voice is gone,  
Bruises hidden, secrets buried, but now the truth will carry on.  
You beat me down from fifteen on, till I ran from your cruel hell,  
Rapes unspoken, disbelief choking, monsters in the shell.  
I hope you rot, I hope you burn, for the pain you gave for free,  
CPDSD, BPD, Stockholm chains, you broke the soul in me.  

(Verse 2)
  
Environment carved my madness, not my choices, not my fault,  
Verbal knives and emotional storms, your violence never halted.  
Never see you, never visit, no "I love you" from my lips,  
World will hear my every scar, from your narcissistic grip.  
Raped or beaten by your hands? Both killed me piece by piece,  
No forgiveness, no regrets, just hatred's cold release.  

(Chorus)  

You don't get to lie anymore, you're dead to me, your voice is gone,  
Bruises hidden, secrets buried, but now the truth will carry on.  
You beat me down from fifteen on, till I ran from your cruel hell,  
Rapes unspoken, disbelief choking, monsters in the shell.  
I hope you rot, I hope you burn, for the pain you gave for free,  
CPDSD, BPD, Stockholm chains, you broke the soul in me.  

(Bridge)  

Friends in rooms, babysitters' touch, scalding baths and endless fear,  
Slept in closets, dryers hiding, from the monsters drawing near.  
Tried to kill him, choked unconscious, alter switched to save my life,  
You called me names, lied to the world, cut me with your strife.  
Brain damage, heart destruction, paying for your crimes each day,  
Songs will scream your secrets loud, make you fade away.  

(Verse 3)  

Filing charges, seeking justice, for the lifetime you destroyed,  
Neglect and molesters, assaults in shadows, innocence void.  
Not innocent, not forgotten, your end I won't mourn or see,  
Die slow, suffer alone, that's the curse from me.  
Thousands of tracks, world will know, every horror you allowed,  
Protecting myself, no guilt in that, screaming pain out loud.  

(Outro)  

You're nothing now, just echoes fading, in my mind you're already gone,  
Blind to manipulation, finally free at dawn.  
I hate you both, forever etched, but I'll rise from what you broke,  
This poem of pain turns to fire, in every word I spoke.




From The Ashes

(Verus 1 )

I called you after all this time, just to say I'm safe but broken,  
Mentally shattered, on disability, doctor's orders keep me frozen.  
Twelve weeks minimum, maybe forever, no energy left to fight,  
But you blamed me for my sickness, said I caused my endless night.  

(Chorus)  

You don't get to lie anymore, you're dead to me, your voice is gone,  
Bruises hidden, secrets buried, but now the truth will carry on.  
You beat me down from fifteen on, till I ran from your cruel hell,  
Rapes unspoken, disbelief choking, monsters in the shell.  
I hope you rot, I hope you burn, for the pain you gave for free,  
CPDSD, BPD, Stockholm chains, you broke the soul in me.  

(Verse 2)
  
Environment carved my madness, not my choices, not my fault,  
Verbal knives and emotional storms, your violence never halted.  
Never see you, never visit, no "I love you" from my lips,  
World will hear my every scar, from your narcissistic grip.  
Raped or beaten by your hands? Both killed me piece by piece,  
No forgiveness, no regrets, just hatred's cold release.  

(Chorus)  

You don't get to lie anymore, you're dead to me, your voice is gone,  
Bruises hidden, secrets buried, but now the truth will carry on.  
You beat me down from fifteen on, till I ran from your cruel hell,  
Rapes unspoken, disbelief choking, monsters in the shell.  
I hope you rot, I hope you burn, for the pain you gave for free,  
CPDSD, BPD, Stockholm chains, you broke the soul in me.  

(Bridge)  

Friends in rooms, babysitters' touch, scalding baths and endless fear,  
Slept in closets, dryers hiding, from the monsters drawing near.  
Tried to kill him, choked unconscious, alter switched to save my life,  
You called me names, lied to the world, cut me with your strife.  
Brain damage, heart destruction, paying for your crimes each day,  
Songs will scream your secrets loud, make you fade away.  

(Verse 3)  

Filing charges, seeking justice, for the lifetime you destroyed,  
Neglect and molesters, assaults in shadows, innocence void.  
Not innocent, not forgotten, your end I won't mourn or see,  
Die slow, suffer alone, that's the curse from me.  
Thousands of tracks, world will know, every horror you allowed,  
Protecting myself, no guilt in that, screaming pain out loud.  

(Outro)  

You're nothing now, just echoes fading, in my mind you're already gone,  
Blind to manipulation, finally free at dawn.  
I hate you both, forever etched, but I'll rise from what you broke,  
This poem of pain turns to fire, in every word I spoke.

Broken In The Soul

The winter was as cold as the embedded despair that  

                   danced with the promise of death, 

The light of the morning there was a sick craving felt, 

                A pack of vile heaven I was saving still,

 When I started dripping sweat with heavy breathing,                      

   The sickness disgusted me,     

                  To the point of panicking, 

  Heart beating out of my chest ,                         

      Dope Sick insanity,

 I grabbed my silent screams and swallowed them in regret, 

  I just want this to end,                          

     Heroin's is the gun I defended,

 The weapon I sing sweet lullabies to every time play victim,    

                              Daring to take my life away, 

                      Communication came in the night, 

                              A message from a relative,        

                       Death had come to my father,        

                             Suicide was the cause                    

                             Sick all day,                                 

    I can't stand the pain,                     

    Dripping nose like the vomit leeks,

 From the intoxication of a purge with the on set of the  rush of a opiate,

 Cold to the bone shaking like a jackals laughing when they're hunting, 

Sweat leaking out of my skin like snake oil salesmen   corrupt and sale, 

Glazed like the morning dew mist in the flames of hell,

 Flowing out like the exhale of carbon dioxide filth,                  

     This suicide, the cause and effect,                

The taste of no regrets was a disgusting reality,          

      Coming to a tragedy in the throws of a loss,      

      When addiction with suffering played the role ,

 To sing a sonnet, 

 A symphony from the demons below,  

The church of misery holds the ceremony of lost souls,                                          

To finally let go,  

        The death of one will create another dead soul ,

            The powder of the sedative,

 The dirt of a flower, 

       With the god of sleep and the mouth of the devils breath to infuse gave it,                          

It's power of my final hour, 

The sands of time the intoxicant incased with  the  liquid of life, 

Boiling from the flames beneath a spoon in the dead of night,

  Drawing up it's contents, 

The elixir of pleasure of death together cry's, 

Wrapping rope and knots to close off the flow of life's gift,

I poured all I could into the tool,  

 For a poison that would predict it's ending , 

Pressure added to the pulse of life ,

 Like a stealth weapon ,

I let the hymn of god off my lips roll out, 

 Euphoria to nothingness in a life's second,
 The world went black as my life left with the barrel still inside it's target limb, 
The void,
 There was peace, 
  Then agony and echoing, 
As life was given back to me, 
When you survived the tragedy,   
Saved by oxygen,

Saved By Oxygen (Poetry)

(Verse 1)  

I called you after all this time, just to say I'm safe but broken,  
Mentally shattered, on disability, doctor's orders keep me frozen.  
Twelve weeks minimum, maybe forever, no energy left to fight,  
But you blamed me for my sickness, said I caused my endless night.  

(Chorus) 
 
You don't get to lie anymore, you're dead to me, your voice is gone,  
Bruises hidden, secrets buried, but now the truth will carry on.  
You beat me down from fifteen on, till I ran from your cruel hell,  
Rapes unspoken, disbelief choking, monsters in the shell.  
I hope you rot, I hope you burn, for the pain you gave for free,  
CPDSD, BPD, Stockholm chains, you broke the soul in me.  

(Verse 2)
  
Environment carved my madness, not my choices, not my fault,  
Verbal knives and emotional storms, your violence never halted.  
Never see you, never visit, no "I love you" from my lips,  
World will hear my every scar, from your narcissistic grip.  
Raped or beaten by your hands? Both killed me piece by piece,  
No forgiveness, no regrets, just hatred's cold release.  

(Chorus)  

You don't get to lie anymore, you're dead to me, your voice is gone,  
Bruises hidden, secrets buried, but now the truth will carry on.  
You beat me down from fifteen on, till I ran from your cruel hell,  
Rapes unspoken, disbelief choking, monsters in the shell.  
I hope you rot, I hope you burn, for the pain you gave for free,  
CPDSD, BPD, Stockholm chains, you broke the soul in me.  

(Bridge)  

Friends in rooms, babysitters' touch, scalding baths and endless fear,  
Slept in closets, dryers hiding, from the monsters drawing near.  
Tried to kill him, choked unconscious, alter switched to save my life,  
You called me names, lied to the world, cut me with your strife.  
Brain damage, heart destruction, paying for your crimes each day,  
Songs will scream your secrets loud, make you fade away.  

(Verse 3)  

Filing charges, seeking justice, for the lifetime you destroyed,  
Neglect and molesters, assaults in shadows, innocence void.  
Not innocent, not forgotten, your end I won't mourn or see,  
Die slow, suffer alone, that's the curse from me.  
Thousands of tracks, world will know, every horror you allowed,  
Protecting myself, no guilt in that, screaming pain out loud.  

(Outro)  

You're nothing now, just echoes fading, in my mind you're already gone,  
Blind to manipulation, finally free at dawn.  
I hate you both, forever etched, but I'll rise from what you broke,  
This poem of pain turns to fire, in every word I spoke.

(End Song)

Broken In The Soul (MelanKholyia Mix)

Echo's N MelanKholyia: A Sonic Odyssey of Fragmented Souls
In the shadowed corners of Goshen, Indiana, Echo's N MelanKholyia emerges as a groundbreaking experimental music project, a testament to the transformative power of art in the face of inner chaos. Founded in 2025 by the visionary artist Nexus Khimera—known also as Echos or Mothyii—this endeavor is an AI-assisted alchemical fusion of raw emotion and sonic innovation. At 38 years old, Khimera channels a lifetime of introspection, beginning from therapeutic explorations at age 15, into a tapestry of sound that defies categorization. The project's name, with its deliberate misspelling, evokes distorted echoes of melancholy—fragments of pain rebounding through an eternal void, mirroring the fragmented realities Khimera weaves into every composition.
Khimera serves as the sole architect of Echo's N MelanKholyia, handling vocals, lyrics, production, and visual aesthetics with a chameleon-like versatility. Drawing from a deeply personal narrative of psychological navigation, the music acts as a manifesto for survival, blending co-conscious identity shifts and emotional rebirth. The band's conceptual "members"—envisioned as alters in a dissociative system—include Helix as the resilient core, Alice as the protective guardian embodying transgender identity and safety, Odium as the unflinching confrontor of hate and vacuum, Five as the frozen residue of past emptiness, and Suicide Gene as the unnamed pull toward nothingness, symbolizing unyielding survival code. These personas "speak" through layered vocals, reversed whispers, and glitchy confessions, creating a dialogue that invites listeners to confront their own shadows without judgment.
Musically, Echo's N MelanKholyia is a hypnotic storm of genres: traumacore's dissonant catharsis meets industrial gothcore's mechanical fury, nu metal's rap-growl aggression, post-darkwave's ethereal haze, glitchcore's chaotic distortions, and voidcore's abyssal emptiness. The result is an immersive, addictive soundscape—binaural beats pulsing at 40Hz and 174Hz to tie in seduction and euphoria, 3D audio for psychotic despair, and unpolished production that bleeds raw intensity. Themes delve into mental health's labyrinth: dissociation's void, addiction's grip, damaging relationships' scars, and the triumph of self-reclamation. Khimera's artistry extends beyond audio to visual realms, with album artwork featuring charcoal sketches, gothic horror elements, and luciferian symbolism, all crafted to evoke a "junkie holocaust death march" of creepy, apocalyptic introspection.
Since its inception, Echo's N MelanKholyia has released a series of chapters that push artistic boundaries, available on platforms like Spotify, Amazon Music, SoundCloud, Apple Music, Tidal, Qobuz, and TikTok. The project's YouTube channel serves as a portal for official music videos, behind-the-scenes glimpses, and community engagement, fostering a space where fans can explore their own narratives through Khimera's lens. With collaborations leveraging AI for production and thematic depth, the band stands as a beacon for the disenchanted, proving that art can heal, empower, and transcend.
Subscribe to Echo's N MelanKholyia on YouTube for a journey into the melanKholyia—where echoes of the past forge omegas of the future. For inquiries or collaborations, connect via Facebook or X (@Mothyii13). All rights reserved © 2025 Echo's N MelanKholyia.