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TRACKLIST 

00:00 - Maxxim - Chara (BYAS Edit)
02:00 - Raka Dun - Mama Afrika
04:42 - Vacant (Club Mix Edit)
08:15 - Kjøtt - Nei Ali
11:06 - Franky Wah - Morning to Sunrise
16:10 - Cafe De Anatolia, Rønhöff - Taiga (Original Mix)
21:56 - Adam Ten & Yamagucci - The Girl Next Door
26:20 - Black Desert
31:20 - BYAS - Yatranidi (Yves Eaux & Glorionix Remix)
36:33 - Unknown Artist - Final Countdown
39:12 - Double Touch - One for the Road (Extended Mix)

This Mix Will Take You to Another Dimension 🌌 | Deep Melodic & Afro House Mix 2025

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“The Keepers” — Andean-folk rock, tender, generational.
A family-line hymn about the kind of love that doesn’t burn bright — it endures. It follows three generations learning the same quiet truth: affection may lose its sparkle, but it never loses its shape. What fades from lightning becomes hearth-warmth; what stops shouting begins to hold.
At its heart, it’s a song for the ordinary guardians of love — mothers, daughters, partners — who keep the flame alive in small gestures, steady hands, and the silence that stays.

━━━ ✦ LYRICS ✦ ━━━

She came back home to her mother’s door,
wet shoes dragging on the kitchen floor.
She said, “It’s fading… we’re coming undone.”
Her mother breathed softly, “No, child… you’re still one.”

’Cause love don’t die, it just shifts its weight,
moves from spark to something that stays.
It grows quiet; it grows strong,
and people think the silence means it’s gone.

The years moved on like a steady tide,
she learned to walk with the quiet beside.
She found that love can ache yet stand,
growing deeper in ways she hadn’t planned.

One evening she came with a quieter tone,
no tears this time, just tired to the bone.
She said, “The days feel heavy, the spark feels done.”
Her mother replied, “Child… that’s where love becomes strong.”

’Cause love don’t die, it just shifts its weight,
moves from spark to something that stays.
It grows quiet; it grows strong,
and people think the silence means it’s gone.

Her mother’s hands grew slow one day,
the winter wind took her voice away.
The walls held echoes soft and low,
the kind you feel more than you know.

Years later, her daughter came undone,
same tired voice, same trembling tongue.
She took her hand, said, “Look, my love—don’t run.
It ain’t over. You two are still one.”

’Cause love don’t die, it just shifts its weight,
moves from spark to something that stays.
It grows quiet; it grows strong,
and people think the silence means it’s gone.
But it ain’t over—no, this is the norm.
They’re the life keepers, keeping love warm.

Just regular people worn down by days,
holding their place in the simplest ways.
No fireworks left, no grand design,
just preserving life, one day at a time.

The Keepers

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Find yourself in this amazing track about spiritual awakening from psychedelics

Through The Shadows

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Lyrics:

Eighty-four days with empty nets...
In their eyes I was a failed old man...
Nothing more than an unlucky fisherman...
On the streets I saw other old men...
Leaning on cardboard...
Barely holding on to breath itself…
And in their tired eyes...
One day I saw...
My own face looking back at me...

On the Eighty-fifth day...
I met the greatest marlin of my life...
Rope that tore my flesh...
Nights that swallowed every hour of sleep...
Blood and sweat mixing with the sea...
Out there on the lonely waters...
I was wrestling with myself...

At last, that mighty life...
Was tied along the side of my small boat...
But on the way back home...
The sharks smelled the blood...
They came in hunger and rage...
And tore apart everything...
I had fought so hard to keep...

When I reached the shore...
All they saw was...
A giant skeleton...
No flesh left, only bone...
What a big fish it must have been…
That’s what they said...
That day I came to understand...

The marlin was never just my catch...
It was the sign of my dignity...
My faith, my lonely struggle...
A mirror of my soul...

The sharks could devour...
All that I possessed...
But they could not swallow...
Who I am...
They could not touch...
My very being...
A man can be destroyed...
But not defeated…

Whoever has the Son has life...
And that life is living in me...
I have the Son, so I live...
I have the Son, so I live...

The thief may come to steal...
To kill and to destroy...
But he cannot steal...
This life You placed in me...
You came so I may have life...
And have it abundantly...

Then I understood...
Every life...
Is already precious and honored...
Simply because it still lives...

Thus speaks the Father…
Who created you…
Fear not,
For I have redeemed you.
I called you by your name…
You are Mine....
You are Mine…
And you are not a defeated life

Whoever has the Son has life...
And that life is living in me...
I have the Son, so I live...
I have the Son, so I live...

The thief may come to steal...
To kill and to destroy...
But he cannot steal...
This life You placed in me...
You came so I may have life...
And have it abundantly...

Never be Defeated

SHATTERED GLASS (DANCE COVER)

Where the Little Wings Cry” is a soft Celtic fantasy ballad filled with warmth, magic and tenderness.
A gentle tale of trust between a forest spirit and the small creature who cries on her shoulder.
Soft vocals, dreamy atmosphere and a touch of ancient Celtic and Nordic mysticism — like a whispered story carried by the wind through an enchanted forest.

Where the Little Wings Cry

Different places we wait, with different styles

Rustbelt Gospel

Control is a learned language...

Lyrics ✨

I wake up clear, sunlight honest
No ghosts breathing down my neck
I tell myself I’m stronger now
I almost start to believe it

But strength is quiet
And hunger screams

I got clean hands, dirty mouth
Say I won’t, then think about
Just one night, just one doubt
Just to see if it still hits now
I don’t need it - I know that’s true
I just miss the way I disappear with you

Everyone claps for the progress
But they don’t hear the static
I’m not breaking glass anymore
I’m just pressing on the cracks

I don’t want to drown
I just want to float

Clean hands, dirty mouth
Say I won’t, then think about
Just one night, just one doubt
Just to see if it still hits now

I’m not asking for forgiveness
I’m asking for silence
From the part of me
That remembers too well

Clean hands, dirty mouth
Still learning how to choose myself
Still standing, even now

Clean Hands, Dirty Mouth

Not That Far is an emotional, driving Dance & EDM cut where Melodic House glow meets progressive tension.
Built for late-night floors, festival moments and all the “almost there” feelings.

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Not That Far [Melodic House / Progressive House]

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