I like the full low end you created nice.

  Vortex in a Bag,   Ron Parent, Scott LaForge , Mike Harding ...   I'd like to thank everyone who's listened to our crazy band...   This was the song that just took us  to our 10,000 th  plays ...

" I Am The Sun "    Vortex In A Bag

During the creation of this song I used fresh tones and dope melodies to give the track the best sound.

you can enjoy it. make it sound loud !!!

KSHMR FEAT JEREMY OCEANS - ONE MORE ROUND (CHRIS BARQUERO REMIX)

A remarkable composer (on SoundCloud) and I were discussing the different aural colors of the notes.  In particular, he called my intention to D and E and their painterly aspects.  I find color/sound to be fascinating, so following his advice...I sat down to explore the different Ds and Es and their relationship to themselves and their playmates and this was the result.  A meta-funhouse ride through a changing dreamscape of colors and gradations.

Meditation On Color (Feat. D and E)

I discovered a new song from Tubeway Army (1979).
and a cover song was produced from it.
With “Are Friends Electric” I spin at 105 bpm and
14 synthesizers bring this brilliant melody sound to your ears.
Be careful when driving, it encourages you to drive faster!!!
Greetings DJ Hero Soft

Ich habe einen neuen Song von Tubeway Army (1979) entdeckt 
und ein cover song daraus produziert.
Mit „ Are Friends Electric „ schleudere ich mit 105 bpm und 
14 Synthesizern diesen genialen Melodiesound auf euer Ohr.
Vorsicht beim Autofahren er verleitet zum schnelleren fahren!!!

Gruß DJ Hero Soft


Orginal Video

https://youtu.be/7rKJf_DWecU?si=ooQuRSh0MOxzg89E

Hero´s  Are Friends Electric

DJ - Hero - Soft - 478 - Heros - Are - Friends - Electric

The Silencer (Lyrics)

My feelings are so loud but my voice is so quiet 
Rotting under his rule and command
Arrogance and rage always rains down upon me
Leaving me fretting for the next storm

And it’s all my fault 
It’s all my fault 
It’s all my fault 
It always fucking is all
All my fault 
It’s all my fault 
It’s all my fault 
It’s always

Draining my soul like a weed
Taking from the others to feed its roots
It’s power the sultan feeds
And bullets the gunman shoots

Everyone plays their role
Under the leader’s pride
To let them feed off of their flesh
compliment and lie

The silencer can’t hear you
Even if he lets you speak
Even if he lets you scream
Even if he lets you shriek

His inner thoughts saturate 
Any mental room to consider 
Any and everything I say
That doesn’t make his ego bigger

My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet
My anger is so loud but my voice is so quiet

The Silencer

Towards The Sunrise

Ermias Asghedom (lullaby remastering)

techno bass drums inteligente 
baile y escucha fácil

Rarezas

Free

( για τους επόμενους )
Without foreplay
Fuck the judges
We will go against it!
While the clear ones are spinning,
Their blue ones are twisted and shoved under the court ...
Eternal as groot,
But we still need soil...
Have you ever known here what a riot is, and what it will be...
Octopus after octopus; a cycle of destruction;
"Open your bags, show your hands;
That's the greenie zip,
If we had Islam, we would be armless."

Do not solder this abyss
By big actions,
Hunger cannot be appeased with cereals,
Minds cannot be awakened by corpses,
Now you are on telescopes
under magnifying glasses;
Running under bullets, intrigues of murder - the picture of the century ...
for years in the womb until it bursts.
Bullion Stacks
Bodies in the furnace
Construction sites and traffic jams 
Strings and bits are long
Slim as a
ghettoboy "What's wrong with you"

Steadfast as Zarathustra,
Alex and Abubakar Salim are fused together;
I am from the very origins,
Peoples kneading is thick,
The servants of the narrow are empty in their souls...
Tied to the main flaw of the world
And as luck would have it, it was impossible to choose;
They won't break me or us anyway 
Clans of squalid old freaks,
Bloodthirsty men and women, grandfathers and babies...
ass owners do not share with everyone, only with the guys who warm themselves in their bed.
Anti-Semites and gays
According to the work in the media
About family values,
Turn around bitches! This Sin is also being molded on you.

If there was a god, he would have been resurrected long ago
And bombs wouldn't fly to Odessa...
I've been fucking the system for years,
I'm a veteran here.
Ibuprofen Pallets;
I'm going to the beats again for something...
"..What if the tickets go missing?.."
And we are wrapped in a pool,
Flying from the waterfall
And there are no shoots nearby,
And there's nowhere to drop the anchor,
I am the fifth Avenger since the beginning,
Paranoia guards: "there is a raid everywhere ...",
And So there is little Air,
With me, only maself is next to me..,
There are corpse rows in my head,
They begged for mercy;
Today you are red everywhere, you are not welcome everywhere...
and I would like to serenade my muses in Naples...

The vipers still have their pockets full
Evening, 9 pm, windows are closed, but I'm catching space signals,
Stories arise from the void...
I run when I have the authority,
I'm healing my head with lines,
Who calls where on a sunny day? ..,
I think I'll spend it with my daughters.
A Bedouin in the desert, there are not even two of us..;
I'm building sand castles, everything is new in the morning ...
A couple of exploits count,
I can see right through the Goldfields...
don't forget it's dangerous to be close,
You won't notice and they'll squeeze you.
A relative of Kingston;
Layers of snow ice and mud in me;
The remaining risk is substantial,
Everyone was warned in advance,
".Was it not enough for six in the morning and a handful of faggots
with amazed witnesses?.."
If it weren't for the beats and if it weren't for you..;
Killed so much in yourself..;
And from now on everything is different,
Better get the clip ready,
I wanted to build my own emirate,
I was kind of glad,
But things quickly went downhill,
Jumpcut and again that totalitarian apparatus;
I'm not a collaborator, but there are gods.,
To whom the mic would have passed;
And we will lay a melody of paradise in your ears,
It's not for the labels and it's not for the money.,
The notes are eternal,
Live carelessly,
Don't be the same,
Have a core,
Mon ami,
Take care of the locals,
Feed the poor,
Fight the demons,
Either alone or with those,
Don't run from the shadows,
Tear down the walls!
-
We're from the vagina to the grave 
We fly with the wind of balida...

It wasn't as lucky as Ishmael.
With these waves I have
Obsession, like pe***il's.
Cold as Antarctica in summer;

Rockets, planets, the cult of hunger - what are we talking
about When wars are still going on,
When do people warm instant noodles..?

21ος αιώνας από τη γέννηση του Χριστού

BY THIS TIME THIS TRACK WILL HAVE YOU GENTLY FLOATING IN YOUR MIND

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TGozP8DxCoU

Towards The Sunrise

GOOD SOUND

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