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🎧 اسمع الآن: كفر أغنية “دايمًا فاكر” بصوت توليتا | Listen Now: “Dayman Faker” Cover by Toulita
🎤 الأغنية الأصلية من ألبوم “ابتدينا” لعمرو دياب

دايماً فاكر - Tulita

مليش بديل - TULITA

A provocative 18-track journey through the boundaries of music, identity, history, and satire. Fusing global genres and eras — from 1930s Berlin cabaret and 1960s surf-pop to K-pop shamanic EDM and French chanson noir — each song dares to explore topics that others avoid: from repressed love and colonial legacies to bodily humor and media critique.

The album is a cinematic fusion of political storytelling, sexual allegory, cultural memory, and radical humor. You’ll hear Peking Opera vocals layered on dance beats, Philip Glass minimalism twisted with erotic repetition, and heartfelt reflections on war and exile interwoven with pop irony. Featuring multilingual lyrics in French, Russian, Hebrew, Vietnamese, Japanese, Korean, Italian, and Chinese, this album is a genre-defying cultural odyssey for listeners who crave depth, discomfort, and pure sonic art.

Track 1 You’re So Fuckable

Hamza Namira - Shams W Hawa _ حمزة نمرة - شمس وهوا

This album is a nocturnal odyssey, charting a journey through solitude and the bittersweet solace found in a bottle. It explores themes of escapism, haunting memories, and the blurred lines between self-destruction and self-discovery, all unfolding over the course of one long night.

Questions I Never Keep

The night is coming, dark and deep It doesn’t love, it doesn’t weep It folds the city in its sleeve The night is coming, without sympathy....

The Night Is Coming

Te Amo Igual” (“I Love You the Same”)

Bridges-Kammerorchester موسيقى الرقصة الأخيرة من فيلم الراقصة والسياسي عزف اوركسترا

Whispers On Halloween Night.

The moon is high, the sky’s gone pale,
Shadows stretch along the trail.
Pumpkins grin with crooked teeth,
Whispering secrets underneath.
Footsteps echo, soft and slow,
Something’s watching—don’t let it know.
Wind sings low through the twisted trees,
Calling your name on a ghostly breeze.

🎵 Ooooh, the whispers call your name,
In the dark, they play their game.
Skeletons dance in candlelight,
Under the spell of Halloween night.
Ooooh, the spirits start to creep,
While the living fall asleep.
Hide your soul, hold it tight—
It’s whispering time on Halloween night.* 🎵

Jack-o’-lanterns blink and stare,
Cobwebs glisten in the air.
Graveyard songs in minor key,
Sung by ghosts in harmony.
Old black cats with glowing eyes,
Circle the moon as the witching hour flies.
Doors creak open, the lights go dim,
And something laughs—oh, it’s not him.

🎵 Ooooh, the whispers call your name,
In the dark, they play their game.
Skeletons dance in candlelight,
Under the spell of Halloween night.
Ooooh, the spirits start to creep,
While the living fall asleep.
Hide your soul, hold it tight—
It’s whispering time on Halloween night.* 🎵

Close your eyes, but don’t you dream,
The night’s alive with things unseen.
Candy’s sweet, but fear’s the feast,
You’re the guest—and you’re the beast.

🎵 Ooooh, the whispers call your name,
Nothing here will stay the same.
Shadows laugh in pale moonlight,
Dancing deep into Halloween night…
Ooooh… Halloween night.* 🎵

Whispers On Halloween Night

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