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Tapestry

Musique et chant / Music and vocal : Ootol
Paroles, chant et jaquette / Lyrics, vocal and artcover : Lukowig

Vidéoclip / Music video : https://youtu.be/8sKCGnKJZds

Paroles / Lyrics :

Goûte 
Coûte que coûte 
Les heures lentes
En goutte à goutte 
Figées et fainéantes
Goûte 
Nos instants inattendus 

Exquis bien entendu
Dans notre jardin suspendu 
Flottant sans peine
Que plus rien ne nous atteigne
Dans notre jardin d'Éden
 
Écoute 
Le temps s'égoutte 
Mais ses "tic-tac" s'éventent
Il s'encroûte
Et le silence serpente
Écoute 
Nos chants inattendus 

Délicieux bien entendu
Dans notre jardin suspendu 
Flottant sans peine
Que plus rien ne nous atteigne
Dans notre jardin d'Éden

Jardin suspendu

You Make Me Unbelievable

Underground Railroad (2025) 

A whisper becomes a weapon. A breath becomes a promise.

This song is a sonic patchwork of resistance, stitching together the threads of a modern human crisis with the ancient rhythms of this land. Imagine the determined pulse of Powwow Drums meeting the defiant groove of Latin Rock, while the cry of a Native American Flute echoes over driving Folk-Rock guitars.

It's the sound of communities operating in shadows, building a new "Underground Railroad" not with physical tracks, but with coded messages, hidden rooms, and unbreakable solidarity. It's a duet between fear and courage, sung in whispers and shouted in anthemic choruses.

They can build machines of fear, but they cannot control the ghosts within them. We are here. We are together. And we disappear.

Genre: Folk Rock, Anthem Rock, Latin Rock, Protest Song
Tags: #UndergroundRailroad #ProtestSong #FolkRock #LatinRock #Powwow #Resistance #Solidarity #NewMusic #SoundCloud

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Underground Railroad (2025)

Ein Flüstern wird zur Waffe. Ein Atemzug wird zum Versprechen.

Dieser Song ist ein klanglicher Flickenteppich des Widerstands. Er verbindet die Fäden einer modernen humanitären Krise mit den uralten Rhythmen dieses Landes. Stell dir den entschlossenen Puls von Powwow-Trommeln vor, der auf den trotzigen Groove von Latin Rock trifft, während der Ruf einer Native American Flute über treibenden Folk-Rock-Gitarren widerhallt.

Es ist der Sound von Gemeinschaften, die im Verborgenen agieren und eine neue "Underground Railroad" bauen – nicht aus Schienen, sondern aus codierten Nachrichten, versteckten Zimmern und unzerbrechlicher Solidarität. Es ist ein Duett zwischen Angst und Mut, geflüstert in Versen und herausgeschrieen in hymnischen Chorälen.

Sie mögen Maschinen der Angst bauen, aber sie können nicht die Geister in ihnen kontrollieren. Wir sind hier. Wir sind zusammen. Und wir verschwinden.

Genre: Folk Rock, Anthem Rock, Latin Rock, Protest Song
Tags: #UndergroundRailroad #Protestsong #FolkRock #Widerstand #Solidarität #NeueMusik #SoundCloud

Underground Railroad

The Bridge

Lyrics:

Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, yeah, uh (woah)
Haha, you know what it is (uh-huh)
Lil’ wave, lil’ ice, lil’ joke (yeah, yeah)
I’m not flexin’, I’m educating—economics, baby (hah)
Let's go!

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, my bros stay on go, oh (skrrt)
I just pulled up in that glow, oh (shine)
Yeah, my neck like a snow globe, oh (bling)
She said “boy you changed” — I said “I know, oh” (haha)
Hop off the jet then I pose, oh (woah)
Used to be small, now I grow, oh (yeah, yeah)
My team too tight, we don’t fold, oh
All of my nigas stay bold, oh (brrah)

[Verse 1]
I get the bag, no delay (nah)
She call me “bae,” I say “okay” (yeah)
Drip look like it need a valet (drip, drip)
I walk in — DJ press replay (woo)
Mixin’ my soda with something expensive (huh)
Wrist talk back like it’s too defensive (shh)
Lil’ Mosey type chill with a smile so offensive (ayy)
Money too loud, now the room all extensive (pow)
She like my jokes, say I’m “playa-n-smart” (haha)
She wanna cuff but I’m breakin’ hearts (nah)
Walk in the mall, turn it to an art (drip)
Told her “I’m broke,” but that’s just the start (cap)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah) They don’t get me (nah)
(What?) Too wavy, jet-ski (splash)
(Yeah!) My fit cost ten G’s (woo)
But I’m still eatin’ Wendy’s (haha, yeah)

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, my bros stay on go, oh (skrrt)
I just pulled up in that glow, oh (shine)
Yeah, my neck like a snow globe, oh (bling)
She said “boy you changed” — I said “I know, oh” (haha)
Hop off the jet then I pose, oh (woah)
Used to be small, now I grow, oh (yeah, yeah)
My team too tight, we don’t fold, oh
All of my nigas stay bold, oh (brrah)

[Verse 2]
(Yeah) Smile on my face but my bank look serious (uh)
Shawty want me ‘cause my vibe mysterious (huh)
They be askin’ “bro how you so curious?” (how?)
Told ‘em “Google me, it’s luxurious” (search me)
Steppin’ out clean like detergent (fresh)
My wave so deep, need a permit (dive)
Call me lil’ Tecca with a sermon (facts)
Money got layers like a turban (woah)
You flex for likes, I flex for rent (uh-huh)
Whole fit cost what your check meant (uh)
She say “damn you arrogant” (yeah)
I say “nah girl, I’m confident” (let’s go)

[Bridge]
(Haha) I’m laughin’ to the bank, it’s a sitcom (sitcom)
They talk numbers, but I just get some (get some)
All these zeros feel like kingdom come (come)
Pop champagne — oops, that’s a hiccup (hiccup, woah)

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, my bros stay on go, oh (skrrt)
I just pulled up in that glow, oh (shine)
Yeah, my neck like a snow globe, oh (bling)
She said “boy you changed” — I said “I know, oh” (haha)
Hop off the jet then I pose, oh (pose)
Used to be small, now I grow, oh (yeah, yeah)
My team too tight, we don’t fold, oh
All of my nigas stay bold, oh (pow)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, we laughin’ all the way up (haha)
No stress, just checks, baby (woo)
Lil’ wave, lil’ flex, lil’ joke (yeah)
You know how we go — oh, oh (oh)

ON GO [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Slatt, yeah (Woo)
Slide through, paint drippin’ lime (YSL)
Haha, it’s a light day (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Pull-up in GLE slime (Skrrt)
That’s a lil’ different from bikes (Nah)
You do that post for them likes (Cap)
I do that shit for my stripes (Facts)
Ain’t no discount on vibes (Nah)
All of my racks in disguise (Ha)
She say she love me for height (What?)
I told her, nah, for the ice (Bling)
She got a crush on my sprite (Woo)
That purple thicker than lies (Yeah)
I pour it twice in the night (Sluuurp)
My drip got manners, it’s polite (Haha)

[Pre-Chorus]
Pull-up cleaner than tide (Fresh)
Who do it meaner than slime? (Nobody)
I see your shorty online (Damn)
That’s a lil’ tragic for guy (Brrra)
But that’s romantic for I (Haha)

[Chorus]
Pull-up more fluent than Thugga (Slatt)
Dress code: puddle, I’m flooded (Drip)
Cash talk, stutter, it’s stuttin’ (What)
Neck so cold, need a oven (Brrr)
Pull-up more fluent than Thugga (Yeah)
Dress code: puddle, I’m flooded (Splash)
Cash talk, stutter, it’s stuttin’ (Ayy)
Neck so cold, need a oven (Woo)

[Verse 2]
Fly, plane mode (Skrrt)
VVS, moonstone (Shine)
My chain swing bilingual (Hola)
Talk Dutch when I fly home (Haha)
My plug look like Post Malone (Yeah)
My phone sound like saxophone (Brrra)
My bitch think she Sharon Stone (Woo)
She ice cold, silicone (Damn)
YSL slime in the zone (Slatt)
Mix Dior with cologne (Drip)
You shop online with coupons (What?)
I shop with two phones (Flex)

[Bridge]
Money stretch, Laffy Taffy (Woo)
She call me daddy, not pappy (Haha)
I’m with twin in the Caddy (Slide)
We too slime for the family (Slatt)
Eat steak, still use a spork (Haha)
I mix the rich with the poor (Yeah)
Balmain jeans on the floor (Skrrt)
She said “You childish,” I snore (Zzz)

[Pre-Chorus]
Pull-up cleaner than tide (Yeah)
Who do it meaner than slime? (Nobody)
I see your shorty online (Damn)
That’s a lil’ tragic for guy (Brrra)
But that’s romantic for I (Haha)

[Chorus]
Pull-up more fluent than Thugga (Slatt)
Dress code: puddle, I’m flooded (Splash)
Cash talk, stutter, it’s stuttin’ (Yeah)
Neck so cold, need a oven (Woo)
Pull-up more fluent than Thugga (Slime)
Dress code: puddle, I’m flooded (Flooded)
Cash talk, stutter, it’s stuttin’ (Haha)
Neck so cold, need a oven (Brrr)

[Verse 3]
Off-white couch, I recline (Yeah)
She said “You toxic,” I sign (Okay)
I’m just a product of shine (Flex)
Chrome on my heart, not kind (Nah)
Pop out the roof, that’s divine (Skrrt)
I’m still allergic to lines (Facts)
These boys rehearsin’ they rhymes (Haha)
I freestyle meals with the slime (Woo)
Mix up the flow like gumbo (Yeah)
Don’t need a chain, my glow show (Bright)
Cartier lens in slow-mo (Flex)
I move like time on promo (Brrra)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Pull-up more fluent than Thugga (Slatt)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha)
Who do it meaner than slime? (Nobody)
Slide, slide (Woo)
YSL energy—(BRrrra)—Forever (Slime Talk)

Plane Mode [Prod. PMO Music]

Check Out V1 over Here:
https://soundcloud.com/pmo-music-ofc/another-one-prod-pmo-music

Check Out V2 over Here:
https://soundcloud.com/pmo-music-ofc/another-one-v2-prod-pmo-music

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah) (PMO Music)
Ey, ey, ey (Let's go)
(Whoa) (Yeah, yeah)
Big vibes only, no stress, we up (woo)
Balmain on me, I just doubled the cup (sip)
She wanna slide, but the stars in the truck (skrrt)
We don’t do fake, only real ones with us (yeah)

[Verse 1]
Clap, clap, she gonna clap it when I rap (clap)
Cartier frames while I’m countin’ this stack (stack)
Givenchy the fit, I ain’t never gon’ lack (nah)
Hop out the Ghost, see the stars in the back (woah)
She wanna vibe, said she love how I move (move)
Chanel on her bag, and her attitude rude (rude)
Balenci' the kicks, they matchin’ the mood (mood)
We don’t do basic, we break every rule (yeah)
Louis the scent when I walk through the room (woo)
Shorty a flower that bloomed in the gloom (bloom)
Came with her friend, now they both wanna zoom (zoom)
Jet to Ibiza, we leavin’ by noon (skrrt)

[Pre-Chorus]
All of this ice on me cold (brrr)
Shorty gon’ dance on the pole (woah)
Money keep fallin’, it fold (fold)
I never settle, I go (yeah)
Hop in that Bentley, recline (skrrt)
I told her, “You fine, you mine” (mine)
She sippin’ that Ace with lime (lime)
We livin’ that life so prime (let’s go)

[Chorus]
Shorty too fine, I might need me another one (another one)
Poppin’ that Rose’, we don’t care, we just havin’ fun (yeah)
Hop out in Prada, I’m shinin’ like under sun (bling)
Flexin’ in Fendi, they know I’m the chosen one (woah)
Drip like a ocean, I flood it up, flood it up (flooded up)
Stackin’ these racks, then I double up, double up (double up)
Shorty get loose when the bottle up, bottle up (yeah)
Hop in the Urus and I speed it up, speed it up (skrrt)

[Verse 2]
Saint Laurent linen, I’m light on the breeze (breeze)
Shorty wear Hermès, she move how she please (please)
Versace the frame, make it hard just to tease (yeah)
She whisper my name while I’m countin’ them Gs (woah)
Pull out that Amiri, it stick to the thigh (thigh)
Racks in my hand, I don’t even know why (nah)
Ferragamo scent, got her look in my eye (look)
She said she feel love, I said, “Girl, it’s the vibe” (vibe)
We in the skybox, toastin’ to life (cheers)
Poppin’ that Veuve, ain’t no stress, no strife (nah)
Celine on her waist, Dior on the side (side)
We just too lit, can’t tone down the high (woo)

[Pre-Chorus]
I just need checks, checks (checks)
She in the Lex’, Lex’ (Lex’)
We in the jets, jets (jets)
She love the flex, flex (flex)
Cuban chain swingin’ on froze (froze)
LV bag matchin’ her toes (toes)
Don’t gotta talk, they know (know)
Everywhere we go — it glows (let’s go)

[Chorus]
Shorty too fine, I might need me another one (another one)
Poppin’ that Rose’, we don’t care, we just havin’ fun (yeah)
Hop out in Prada, I’m shinin’ like under sun (bling)
Flexin’ in Fendi, they know I’m the chosen one (woah)
Drip like a ocean, I flood it up, flood it up (flooded up)
Stackin’ these racks, then I double up, double up (double up)
Shorty get loose when the bottle up, bottle up (yeah)
Hop in the Urus and I speed it up, speed it up (skrrt)



Another One (Remake) [Prod. PMO Music]

Blend of #rock #hiphop and #trapsoul . #nocap #typebeat #rodwave

BELIEVE

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Counterstrike Trap

Happy Halloween! Paying homage to my favorite slasher franchise with this one! Enjoy!

Devils Eyez [Halloween Freebie]

Halloween track with Jordan Latini on guitar. Recently I've been building up an army of dark guitarists on my team so I can keep creating deeper music. I've been on the brink of death and back again so these dark vibes are so familiar to me.

🎃"Halloween Special" by Dreaming While Awake💜🌆

Dive into the shadows with 'Evil' This eerie dubstep track sets the perfect haunted atmosphere, blending bone-chilling sounds with heavy drops.

EVIL

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reductor - piss chunkz

Won't Cry (Cover) -The Crameleo Disco

Sea Krates and Lies

Halloween 2025 is here! Welcome to Audio Cure’s Spine Chiller Series. Three fear inducing dubstep drops from @frogdubstep, @biobane, and @killthemaiden. Let the chaos in and press play.

Spine Chiller Series

Trick 'r Treat

FROG - Trick 'r Treat

This one has been on deck for a long time!
I made this when I was going thru some hard times, fighting with my lady and working over time, and trying my best to learn how to be a better lover and friend.
one thing my lady and I have in common is we both love music tho.
so I made this in the hopes we could continue to enjoy my new music together and keep our love strong.
....
it workeddddd 👌🏾👌🏾
lmk whatchu think in the comments!

Business of Misery

Meaning in life was born for 15 years ago. Hope my angel will come back again!

Love to Caroline

Si Mars

Meaning in life (Original mix)

KRT - WAR TEMPO - NEXT STEP - NUR - ATOMIUM - BBAM

Belgian artist passionate about electro sounds and captivating melodies. Funkle Ace was born in Brussels, Belgium. Son of a piano teacher, he started playing the keyboard at an early age. With over 500 tracks to his name, he has collaborated with international artists and his songs have been streamed on various platforms. For a long time, he played with a friend and performed concerts in Belgium, France, and Spain (Burgos, 2 concerts + radio interview on Radio Castilla in 1984). Since then, he has followed his own path and decided to share his unique music style with you. His musical universe navigates between electro, chillwave, and ambient, creating unique and immersive atmospheres. He aims to touch hearts and minds with his music and collaborate with emerging talents to create unforgettable sound experiences. Follow him to discover his latest creations and feel free to leave your comments and impressions.
Artiste belge passionné par les sons électro et les mélodies envoûtantes. Funkle Ace est né à Bruxelles, Belgique. Fils d’une professeure de piano, il s’initie très tôt au clavier. Avec plus de 500 titres à son actif, il a collaboré avec des artistes internationaux et ses morceaux ont été diffusés sur plusieurs plateformes de streaming. Durant longtemps, il joue avec un ami et fait des concerts en Belgique, en France, et en Espagne (Burgos, 2 concerts + interview radio Castilla en 1984). Depuis, il suit sa propre voie et a décidé de vous faire découvrir son style unique de musique. Son univers musical navigue entre l’électro, le chillwave et l’ambient, créant des atmosphères uniques et immersives. Il cherche à toucher les cœurs et les esprits avec sa musique, et à collaborer avec des talents émergents pour créer des expériences sonores inoubliables. Suivez-le pour découvrir ses dernières créations et n’hésitez pas à laisser vos commentaires et impressions.