Name: Futur Drops by EDMT in 12.3 Khz Compilation
Duration: 3 min 34 s
Description: A pure instrumental designed for festivals. The build rises with sweeping synths and tight percussion before detonating into a wall of melodic supersaws. Every frequency is balanced for impact, creating an overwhelming but clean energy.

12.3 Khz Compilation

Battleworld takes its pulse from Marvel’s fractured multiverse, a realm where worlds collide, merge, and fight for survival. Earth-616 channels this chaos into dark minimal techno: metallic rhythms, echoing kicks, and hypnotic grooves that feel like stepping into a cosmic arena, where every beat is a battle and every drop a decisive strike.

Battleworld

Magellanic Cloud

Hala

The Get Down

Melodic EDM, Deep Voices, and Kawaii 808s bounce with glitchy edges and bamboo flutes. A sonic scramble crossing.

Midnight_Express

Shibuya

Sanity’s Cage is an industrial-drenched dive into the darker edges of electronic music. ChronoMuse blends sharp, mechanical synths with the crushing weight of drumstep rhythms, weaving a soundscape that feels both futuristic and claustrophobic. Neurostep basslines snarl beneath layers of atmospheric textures, while theatrical flourishes cut through the chaos like light leaking into a locked room.

Undecided

Fluid sax melodies glide over airy textures, carried by subtle percussion in a weightless flow.

North African Jazzy Laid-back Drift

Canopus

An opening manifesto. The lyrics describe tactile ghosts and neon rivers, shaping worlds with intention. The music begins with layered ambient textures and crystalline vocals, then bursts into a towering drop. The sound design mixes soft melodies with sharp metallic synths, embodying the paradox of fragility and power.

Neon Highways

Hologram Dreamers

A cinematic escape through glitching skies. The track begins almost like spoken poetry over deep bass, then builds with arpeggiated synths into a surreal drop where chords shimmer in purple light. It feels like a drive into a world where memory and color merge.

Purple Waves

A pure instrumental designed for festivals. The build rises with sweeping synths and tight percussion before detonating into a wall of melodic supersaws. Every frequency is balanced for impact, creating an overwhelming but clean energy.

Futur Drops

An instrumental shaped by shimmering arpeggios and wide pads. Its rising build and euphoric climax create the sensation of memories dissolving into speed. Even without lyrics, it conveys nostalgia and acceleration.

Memory Fade

Zero Two Seven is DA-PHONK’s encrypted odyssey. A cyber-myth where vocoded voices confess across collapsing timelines. Heavy bass collides with glitching arpeggios as cosmic echoes unravel between alien empires and forgotten codes. A track that turns raw phonk energy into a paradox of silence, neon, and fate.

Lyrics :

Verse 1

There… beneath my Beskar skin,
Lives a lucid future within.
Zero two seven carved in steel,
Across my chest, a code surreal.

A formula sung by Traveler Gods,
Passed to the Klingon angels, flawed.
Unearthed by demons dressed as men,
Mix of magic, xenotech again.

Chorus

Here comes that hyper-eternal time,
I confess inside my tesseract’s line.
Shall I speak to me, or let it lie?
Will I unveil the truth I tried to hide?

Verse 2

I know I’m no Mandalorian kind,
Not Romulan blood, nor Vulcan mind.
But I have fought the Empire’s end,
And twice I watched the world descend.

No phone-box spinning through the void,
I never touched inhuman artifact.
It hung between Kronos and Naboo,
Bio-forged from Thanagar, Sakaar too.

Chorus

Here comes that meta-celestial time,
I confess inside my tesseract’s line.
Shall I speak to me, or let it lie?
Will I unveil the truth I can’t deny?

Final Verse

At last I crossed the orbit of silence,
Where comets bleed equations of alliance.
No throne, no relic, no blade to claim,
Only the paradox that wears my name.

Stars collapse in binary rhyme,
Time rewinds yet skips through time.
The secret isn’t empire, war or crown,
I was the algorithm breaking down.

Zero Two Seven

A warning disguised as a beat, eerie pads with sub bass knocking like someone at the door.

Dr0pit

Don’t Open

The drop he ignored is now your heartbreak anthem. 

Senpai

KAWAII KICK TO THE FACE!

Electric Whore is a brutal descent into the underbelly of the rave — where lust, power, and machinery collide in a storm of neon filth and industrial fire. This album drags you through smoke-filled basements, hellish dance pits, and cyberpunk nightmares with tracks that pulse like electricity in raw flesh.

Every beat is sharpened steel, every drop a violent seduction. Techno and trance fuse with aggrotech rage, birthing soundscapes that are both erotic and apocalyptic. This isn’t music to just listen to — it’s music to surrender to, music that claws its way under your skin until you’re moving like you’re possessed.

Expect:

🔥 Relentless techno-trance foundations

🩸 Demonic industrial samples that grind like chains and gears

⚡ Erotic, dangerous energy — lust, obsession, and machine worship

🎛️ Vocals warped into commands, whispers, and infernal chants

Electric Whore is not just an album — it’s a declaration.
A summoning.
A sin.

Chrome Collapse

Bio-Neuro Brainwaves

12.3 kHz is an electronic label connecting ten projects in one shared universe from cyberpunk trap and acid techno to darkwave and kawaii glitchcore. Strong concepts, bold visuals, and high-impact production. Each release is its own world.

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.
Before their debut, EDMT gained recognition with underground remixes and live performances where their aggressive yet melodic style stood out. With Neon Highways, their first official album, they present a complete vision: EDM as both poetry and weapon, Tokyo as both city and myth, and music as both memory and acceleration.

Futur Drops

EDMT

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