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Neuron Destroyer

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“The Rhythm” is a hypnotic journey through the depths of progressive techno. Driven by a deep, groovy female vocal, the track builds tension with an evolving buildup before exploding into an unexpected drop. Shifting seamlessly between acid textures and minimal techno grooves, it delivers constant movement and surprise. A dark yet infectious rhythm designed for late-night dancefloors.

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The Rhythm

Unleash the shadows with “Demonic”—a dark, driving sonic journey that blends haunting atmospheres, distorted basslines, and ritualistic rhythms. This track channels raw energy and cinematic tension, evoking a realm where chaos and beauty collide. 

Inspired by underground rave culture and dystopian soundscapes, “Demonic” is a visceral experience meant to be felt as much as heard.

Whether you're diving into a late-night set or seeking inspiration for your next creative ritual, this track delivers intensity, depth, and a touch of the infernal.

🔊 Turn it up. Let the demons dance.

Demonic (Original Mix)

Just Who Is That Kat?

UNDRGRND TRIP. NO RULES. THIS IS HOUSE.
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UNDRGRND TRIP #36

Aanghel, a Bucharest-based DJ and producer, is known for his unique ability to blend deep, spacey vibes with groovy, hypnotic drums. With each release, he explores new ways to refine his sound, making it increasingly complex and unique. 

His music has been showcased on labels such as Welter Records, MVMNT Records, Astral Infusion Records and Buta Records, establishing him as a rising name in the minimal house scene.

https://soundcloud.com/aanghel
https://instagram.com/_aanghel_ 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/2jmi6MgY4vsvVmDmf8TGQN
https://aanghel.bandcamp.com/track/lauryn-hill-forgive-them-father-aanghel-edit
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Aanghel, Shar-K - We Be Clubbin' Radio Show ep.31 ∆ HOUSE MUSIC ALL LIFE LONG

STEP AWAY
© 2025 R3Zondo

step back
step away from life
lost in the noise
can’t tell wrong from right
chased every ghost
burned every bridge
thought i was free
now i’m just on the edge

i heard your voice
through the winds of pain
calling me back
through the smoke and rain
you said the weight
was inside my chest
now i’m crawling
home to rest

i stepped away
and i lost my ground
fell through the cracks
no one around
i thought the dark
would make me whole
but now i know
i’m coming back for my soul

i wore a mask
of a man unfazed
smiled at the storm
while i stood in flames
but time reveals
what pride conceals
the pain you bury
is the one that steals

i stepped away
from what i need
i let the dark
take the lead
i thought the fire
would make me whole
but now i know
i’m coming back for my soul

i see the fire
you kept for me
in the place
i used to be
if there’s still light
behind that door
i’ll take one step
just one more

i stepped away
but i’m turning around
heard your love
in the silence sound
i thought i lost
what made me whole
but now i know
i’m coming back for my soul

(Summary)

This song is about what it feels like to fall away from everything that ever made you feel alive, family, home, yourself, and to finally face the consequences of that drift. Step Away, was written as a reckoning with the cost of emotional distance, of pretending strength when all you feel is hollow. It’s about turning back before it’s too late and reclaiming the soul you thought was lost. A dark rock ballad for the moment you choose to return.

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Step Away

Parte a pianoforte acustico, intonato a 432 Hz, poesia "Canzone", voce e copertina di Ivano Bersini.

Poesia contenuta nella nuova silloge "Sunshine" di Ivano Bersini - 2025 it.blurb.com/b/12581851-sunshine

Mix con Audacity e masterizzazione in SoundCloud con Aurora at 100pct.
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Canzone

Ho scritto una canzone per Te
quando il sole è stato inghiottito
dalle luci della notte

Ho Scritto una canzone per Te
quando il Mio cuore
esplodeva di passione
ricordando i Tuoi occhi

Ho immaginato
di accarezzare la Tua mano
come atto sacro
per omaggiare la Tua bellezza

Mi sono smarrito
nel desiderio d’Amore
Mi sono risvegliato
fra le luci delle stelle

ogni volta che Ti penso
Amore puro Mi dona ogni bene.

Lettura Poetica Canzone

this is a musical snapshot of a book I wrote that focused on a persons journey from the wild African bush and tribal sounds of Africa to a city life . 
The overall message being 
- No matter where you're from,  or where you go
  Life is what it is and how you reap the flow
Vocal Ai Voice

Its a Colour-full life.

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

Are there angels at heaven’s gate? If so, I’ll wait,
Bets on the parle, women of the night can’t relate.
Just lived through the coldest May, pray we don’t skate,
My niggas caught up with Jakes, gotta communicate.

This cold world need the sun to exist,
First day at school, gave her son a parting kiss.
If he ain’t make it to the honor list, who gives a shit?
Scholarships evaporate, like dreams they just quit.

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

Oh, you poor? Cry me a river of doubt,
Believe in the thieves feedin’ fam beyond south.
Seems like they figured it out, found a different route,
Loaf with the trout, I’m talkin’ money in the clout.

Pot of gold at the end of the rainbow,
Protect your health, keep your wealth on the lay low.
These angels never came with a halo,
Friends you can trust? Can you name those?

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

This the life we live, the breed we were born,
Protection from elders, yeah, that shit kept us warm.
In them dorms, had to go against the grain,
Till death do we swear, endure all this pain.

Tryin’ to make change, but it don’t register,
From the cradle to the grave, we fight competitors.
Deficits led us to loan shark creditors,
Through trials and tribulations, we elevate, forever...

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

Are there angels at heaven’s gate? If so, I’ll wait,
Bets on the parle, women of the night can’t relate.
Just lived through the coldest May, pray we don’t skate,
My niggas caught up with Jakes, gotta communicate.

This cold world need the sun to exist,
First day at school, gave her son a parting kiss.
If he ain’t make it to the honor list, who gives a shit?
Scholarships evaporate, like dreams they just quit.

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.


The Forever Story

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Being creative,whether as a hobbie or profession,can be very rewarding,i've played around wiyh keyboards ,yes even anologue and tape,so I;m just setting up a small room with equipment,i haven't edited anything yet so I apologise for the amount of time this early stuff takes to get through.i have to boxes of cassette tapes,which I ;m digitizing ,some early synth sounds I made,back in the cave.You Guy's out there knock my socks off...!!!

Small home studio now filming as well for YouTube.  Some of my early tracks are Glenn Andersen 4, my newest,Glenn Andersen 7….

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