Re-Extase 73

Give Me Wings

Anxiety

DANGEROUS

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“Echoes of Tomorrow” is a cinematic blend of uplifting trance and synthwave energy — where nostalgia meets the future.

Bright analog synths, driving basslines, and soaring melodies capture the optimism of moving forward while honoring the past. It’s a journey through light, sound, and emotion — the soundtrack to a world reborn in color and rhythm.

✨ Join the sonic voyage. 

🎧 #Trance #Synthwave #Electronic

Echoes Of Tomorrow

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Adagio For Strings - Kakarottomax ( VIP EDIT )  [ FREE DL]

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The Top One [FREE DOWNLOAD]

Embark on a sonic journey to the shores of the Black Sea with "HADi DANS", the captivating new release from ADEM BOGOCELI on First House Records. 🌊

This is where ancient tradition meets the modern dance floor. Feel the raw, haunting soul of the Kemence, a timeless instrument from Trabzon, as it weaves through a vibrant tapestry of Afro and Deep House rhythms. It’s more than just a song - it’s a feeling, a movement, a memory brought to life.

"HADi DANS" is a dance between past and present, a celebration of cultural roots, fire, and freedom. Let the rhythm move you.

Listen now and experience the sound that connects worlds.

HADi DANS

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Sampha - Indecision (REYN & Lucas DiLeo Remix)(FREE DOWNLOAD)

I’m a grade a lady
Who’s made for Hades
And shakes a baby
Just for good luck
I don’t give a fuck 
And I don’t fuck with ducks
That need my bread
I Flee from Feds
And eat cheese in bed
My steez is best
My fleece is a vest
It’s got no arms
Like Australia
And My charm
Could impale ya 
I mean harm
This flea farm 
Has me alarmed
Let’s see the barn
Before I buy the beef
And Write for peace 
And disease 
Is all you can see
Your a living STD
I piece of spiritual excrement
My temperaments a testament to
Kanye West and its
The best
And the rest
That have breasts
Can rest 
My flow is electric
Selective as a dyslexic 
Is at a spelling bee,
Your a toilet
Selling pee
The second human centipede
Hey it’s me Bella the OG
Who’s never lonely 
Because she has a pen and a poem
And a beat.  

[rap]
[male]

AI makes the day die
Cuts out all grace, guy
Confuses the race, fries
Minds in a glazed sky
Laced I tied my shoes up
Freebased the tune cut
Up samples for you
With the man on the moon…
Amen To
The tape decks
And lanes left
Undriven
I’m Into To apes in Raybans
Your 2 dates 
Are both man’s

Amen To The Tape Decks Ft. Gina Da Lesbian & ai12DIE

Old Man Johnson on the corner, he’s got a brand new magnifying glass. He’s checkin’ the rust on my old Ford, says I’m movin’ way too fast. Yeah, he sees the grease stains on my engine block, says I ain't got no class, But he ain’t washed the grime off his own front steps since 1971 passed.

Chorus

You gotta rake the gravel, brother, before you call the roll on me. You gotta sweep the shadows, baby, if you wanna truly see. Keep that critical broom grounded, stop kicking up the doubt! There’s a mountain of dirt right there at your own front door, let’s see what you’re gonna do about!

Verse 2

You’re pointing fingers at the splinters, ignoring the log that’s in your own eye. You stand upon your soapbox, preachin' 'bout livin' right beneath the sky. Yeah, you stand upon your soapbox, tellin' everybody else they’re about to fry, When your own foundation’s crumbling and the mortgage on your soul is piled knee-high.

Chorus

You gotta rake the gravel, brother, before you call the roll on me. You gotta sweep the shadows, baby, if you wanna truly see. Keep that critical broom grounded, stop kicking up the doubt! There’s a mountain of dirt right there at your own front door, let’s see what you’re gonna do about!

Bridge

Stop searchin' for the fire when the kindlin’ is right inside your chest. There ain’t no wisdom in judgment, just a self-made, critical test. You wanna clean the neighborhood? You wanna shine the whole damned street? You gotta look the man in the mirror and give your own ragged edges a clean sweep.  Yeah, a clean sweep!

Verse 3

The sidewalk’s slick with slander, son, you’re bound to slip and fall. You built your house of outrage so high, you can’t hear the wake-up call. Yeah, you built that house of outrage so high, you’re deaf to the world and all, But the wind of truth is coming, and that dusty structure's gonna tumble and crawl.

Final Chorus

You better rake the gravel, brother, before you call the roll on me!  You better sweep the shadows, baby, if you wanna truly see!  Keep that critical broom grounded, stop kicking up the doubt! There’s a mountain of dirt right there at your own front door, let’s see what you’re gonna do about!

Clean your own Mess

Clean up ur own Mess

Scafetta- Echoes Of The Grave

Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

This game is padlocked
But it’s a bad lock
Which I broke 
with my mad bops
Pop drops
Explode like pop rocks
Or mentos and coke
Want all the smoke?
Buttholes are closed
And clenched
When I walk into the room
Pussies are drenched
Wussies are wrenched
And screwed
Not chopped
This is hip hop
And I’ll cryp walk
In gym socks
Before I’ll ever
Give up

[pop]
[guitar]
[female]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

[rap]
[fast]

Split the seas
Then spun the two sides 
Like I was a Vietnamese 
DJ MC that sampled 
The police and got stung
Like a bee
Im in the journey 
To the top of the pops
And I’m soon to be 
A human beings
Best friend  
Besides pussy 
Oh why do I 
mention
These looney tense
Dimensions
Mooning for impressions 
On X and Ig 
Had sex with Heidi
Klum she’s some 
Poon plus she’s dumb
Umm I mean hey girl hit me up
Because I want to stitch you up
With my prick 
But yea I’m a dick 
A shave the hair off my pigs
To keep them well behaved 
Hegentic and afraid
Of me heehee 
I’m pretty wackiiiiiii
With flow like a fat gaiiiiiiii
Has rolls yea I’m that guy
My poles getting jacked I
Can’t complain  
Ran a train 
On all your relatives 
My problems executive
Functioning I’m really into 
Mumbling and blabbering
But reign it in to nab you kid
Take a stab at it
Like it’s bad fabric 
I’m a mad tantric 
Manhattened 
Man, n**,
I can’t live
I hardly
Can manage 
Sometimes
Without music
Because music
Undoes damage 
From havoc
Of daily life,
Traffic
Marital strife
Acid
Always being flaccid 
Flow is elastic 
Soldier of plastic 
Mold in bowl 
Yea I grow 
Like a soul 
Yikes I’m old 
But in bold 
And will take
You and the universe
To your toes.

[pop]
[guitar]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

Only Up! Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

My best life

What's wrong? You & Me, What's wrong? If you and me, what' wrong? 

Che male c'è

north star - ft- julee

Would you sell your soul to the Devil... for a mega #1 hit song? The word "Devil" makes allusion to whatever you want it to be. ;-))

Mr. DEVIL s MEGA #1 HIT SONG

Vocals sampled from Hard Reality Ease The Pain (feat. Mani DM)

IM A KISSER

A shortened version of MånSkimmer remixed 2025.

MoonShimmer Rebot

MoonShimmer Rebot (MånSkimmer)

„Beneath the Tinsel (Father’s Lullaby)“
A melancholic punk-folk ballad by Beyond & Before Music
Voiced by Adelheide – a ghost from the past, a whisper in the snow.
This song is a father-daughter dialogue across time, woven into the transmedia universe of „Hinter uns das Land“ (a biographical novel about memory, resistance, and the quiet violence of history). Recorded as a wartime Christmas ballad, it asks: What remains when love can’t stop the falling bomb?
„Oh, Father, did you know?
The war’s not in the snow — it’s in the silence…“

Credits:

Vocals: Adelheide (a character from the novel’s virtual world)
Music & Lyrics: Frank Talmon l’Armée
Genre: Punk-folk / Wartime Ballad (84 BPM, E minor)
Part of the Hinter uns das Land soundtrack – where music and literature intertwine.
Full novel & soundtrack coming 2026.
#PunkFolk #ChristmasBallad #HistoricalFiction #Transmedia

Why this song?
Adelheide’s voice – aged, raspy, yet tender – carries the weight of generations. This track is a bridge between the novel’s 1930s setting and today’s digital age, where „the battle’s in the feed, the human need.“

Listen closely: The theremin’s hum in the outro is the sound of a bomb that never explodes… but never goes away.

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„Beneath the Tinsel (Father’s Lullaby)“
Eine melancholische Punk-Folk-Ballade von Beyond & Before Music
Gesungen von Adelheide – eine Stimme aus der Vergangenheit, ein Flüstern im Schnee.
Dieser Song ist ein Dialog zwischen Vater und Tochter über die Zeit, eingebettet in das transmediale Universum von „Hinter uns das Land“ (ein biografischer Roman über Erinnerung, Widerstand und die stille Gewalt der Geschichte). Als Weihnachtsballade im Kriegsmodus fragt er: Was bleibt, wenn die Liebe die fallende Bombe nicht aufhalten kann?
„Oh, Father, did you know?
The war’s not in the snow — it’s in the silence…“

Credits:

Stimme: Adelheide (eine Figur aus der virtuellen Welt des Romans)
Musik & Text: Frank Talmon l’Armée
Genre: Punk-Folk / Kriegsweihnachtslied (84 BPM, E-Moll)
Teil des Hinter uns das Land-Soundtracks – wo Musik und Literatur verschmelzen.
Roman & vollständiger Soundtrack erscheinen 2026.
#PunkFolk #Weihnachtsballade #HistorischerRoman #Transmedia

Warum dieser Song?
Adelheides Stimme – gealtert, rauchig, doch zärtlich – trägt die Last der Generationen. Der Track ist eine Brücke zwischen den 1930er-Jahren des Romans und unserer digitalen Gegenwart, in der „der Kampf im Feed tobt, das menschliche Bedürfnis“.

Hört genau hin: Das Theremin im Outro ist der Klang einer Bombe, die nie explodiert… aber nie verschwindet.


Beneath the Tinsel (Father’s Lullaby)

The original song i heard it first time, l8 90's.
released 98 i think. Massive track.

This is my remix of it.

Peace , love and R.I.P Marino Stephano

Si Mars

Marino Stephano - Vision control (Si Mars remix)

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.