Name: Ctrl + Z by EDMT
Duration: 1 min 38 s
Description: A playful yet tragic digital breakup anthem. Lyrics use clever imagery of firewalls, saved files, and pixelated memories. Production mirrors the theme with glitch effects, stuttering synth leads, and sudden pauses that mimic system errors. The drop feels like a reboot, sharp and unpredictable.

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...

Release Date: Nov 17, 2023
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Sad Punk and his dog on the moon of Saturn

november 2022 on a 1912 piano.
check out Jim's page :
https://www.jimrobertsandtheresonants.com

Merry Christmas and Happy new year to everybody on earth.

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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.

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EDMT is a Tokyo-based duo whose sound was born in the underground clubs of Shibuya and shaped by the sleepless glow of the city. Known for their powerful collaborations with female vocalists, they build a bridge between intimate storytelling and explosive festival energy.
Their music avoids the clichés of EDM by weaving narratives into every drop. Vocals are not simply decoration but central to the journey, carrying fragile emotions into monumental sonic structures. In their productions, basslines roar like racing engines, synths shimmer like neon reflections, and atmospheres stretch as wide as Tokyo’s skyline after midnight.
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