Caroton Musicproduction since 1995.

Kontakt: robert@carollo.de

Artists:

Rob Downbeat,

Carobot

Guardians Of Wave,

Robert Carollo,

The United States Of Amorica,

Caroon,

Sunforst,

M.O.T.

𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑰𝒏 𝑰𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒋𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 ⛪

S N V L . 🔞
sex , drugs & guns


https://open.spotify.com/artist/3uh5ZtYdeRqtOpVuoniAcN?si=wUo8dghmSgC7LeG0HAjqIg&utm_source=copy-link

Just listen!
#House #Techno #Tech-House #Dance #EDM 
#Underground #Exclusive #Urban

🎶 Willkommen auf meinem offiziellen Kanal! 

Ich bin K. Rabe alias (KitKa), eine leidenschaftliche Sängerin und Pianistin, die in Deutschland lebt. Auf diesem Kanal nehme ich euch mit in die faszinierende Welt der Musik, wo jede Note und jede Melodie eine Geschichte erzählt.

🌟 Exklusive Einblicke und Neuigkeiten 🌟

Hier findet ihr exklusive Updates zu meinen neuesten Musikprojekten, bevor sie irgendwo anders zu hören sind! Ich lade euch ein, diese Reise mit mir zu teilen – gemeinsam werden wir die Musiklandschaften erobern und die Geschichten erzählen, die uns alle verbinden. Seid immer einen Schritt voraus und erfahrt als Erste, wann neue Releases erscheinen, welche besonderen Events anstehen und welche magischen Momente wir zusammen erleben können.

🎹 Musik ist meine Leidenschaft – lass uns zusammen die Musik feiern! 🎹

Jeder Song, den ich erschaffe, ist ein Stück von mir, das ich mit euch teilen möchte. Ich freue mich, euch auf dieser musikalischen Reise zu begleiten, sei es durch emotionale Balladen, mitreißende Beats oder inspirierende Melodien. Eure Unterstützung bedeutet mir alles, und ich bin dankbar für jedes Lächeln, das ich durch meine Musik in die Welt bringen kann.

🔔 Abonniere jetzt und verpasse nichts! 🔔

Wenn du ein Teil dieser Reise sein möchtest und immer die neuesten Nachrichten und Releases direkt auf deinem Feed haben möchtest, abonniere meinen Kanal und aktiviere die Benachrichtigungen.  Lass uns gemeinsam diese musikalische Welt erkunden! Bitte folgt mir auch auf meinem YouTube Kanal.

Produktion und Mastering: Ralf Erdmann

Copyright-Informationen für alle meine veröffentlichen Songs.
Künstlerin:KitKa
Copyright-Registrierung:
Text und Musik © 2025 Kitka Erdmann
Alle Rechte vorbehalten
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Originale musikalische Komposition
Musikalisches Arrangement
Tonaufnahme
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Dieses Werkt sind durch internationale Urheberrechtsgesetze geschützt. Jede unautorisierte Vervielfältigung, Verbreitung oder Aufführung dieser musikalischen Arbeit ist strengstens untersagt und kann Zivil- und strafrechtliche Konsequenzen nach sich ziehen.
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Hi everyone! I'm a passionate Hungarian Goa/Darkpsy music producer, and I've been making fast psychedelic music for a year now.

Music style: Goa//Darkpsy/Hitech fast psychedelic music 
Tool: Ableton 
My goal: To create original, unique melodies that take you away to the magical world of music. In my creative process, I'm constantly searching for new sounds and inspiration to make each of my tracks a new experience for listeners. I'm happy to share my work with you and I look forward to your feedback!

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Production/Disc Jockey 🎹 Dance Music
https://linktr.ee/kikscience
Galactic Bamboo/Sub Sync Syndicate/Amber Day
Affiliate Labels - G-Mafia/Mustache Crew Records 
São Paulo Brazil @gmafiarecords

Kik Science is a bass-driven music project blending elements of progressive electronic experimentation. Known for its deep, immersive soundscapes and heavy beats, Kik Science takes listeners on an auditory journey through atmospheric textures and cutting-edge rhythms. Each track & dj set showcases a balance of intensity and precision, capturing the essence of the underground electronic scene.

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The ship trembled as the Vantoth vessel latched onto them with a tractor beam, dragging them in like prey caught in a web. Neon clenched her fists, forcing herself to stay grounded. The air in the cabin felt thin, and the walls seemed to close in around her as the situation spiraled.

“Time’s ticking, Thorne,” the voice on the comm crackled again. “You have one chance to comply.”

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A tall figure emerged at the forefront, his helmet etched with intricate patterns that shimmered faintly, a testament to his rank. “Thorne,” he drawled, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. “You’ve made things… inconvenient.”

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Neon’s breath caught. Was that bluff or truth? Thorne’s calm delivery made it impossible to tell.

The Vantoth leader took a step closer, the air around him seeming to grow colder. “You’re bold, Thorne. I’ll give you that. But we both know your tricks only last so long.” His gaze shifted briefly to Neon. “And who’s this? Your insurance policy?”

Neon held his stare, forcing herself not to flinch. “I’m the one who decides how this plays out,” she said, her voice icy. “You want the Coranthium? Let him speak.”

The leader chuckled, a low, humorless sound. “Interesting. Very well, Thorne. You have two minutes to impress me—or this negotiation ends.”

Thorne nodded, his expression unreadable. “You’ll want to listen closely.” He glanced at Neon, the faintest flicker of something—reassurance?—in his eyes.

And then he began to weave his lie.

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