Talks A Lot

Crooked

welcome to imaginary friends. this ep aims to show more of our softer side, as always, enjoy <3

dancing on the moon

plastic dinosaur

Fading Lines

Originally released on streaming platforms on: July 10, 2025

just moving all music from streaming over to SoundCloud

Sick N' Tired

Te rappelles-tu quand tu te rappelais d’avant la vie
Le paraît-il temps où tu ne savais pas la mort

Te souviens-tu l’odeur de ton premier souvenir
Le parfum du bonheur de ton dernier fou rire

Te reviennent-ils ces ça farte qu’on essayait de casser
Le paraître des heures où on savait jouer

Te rappelles-tu que tu te rappelais d’avant la vie
Te souviens-tu l’odeur de ton premier souvenir

Le paraît-il temps où tu ne savais pas la mort
Le parfum du bonheur de ton dernier fou rire

Avant d’être emportée
Avant d’être retournée
Dans les étoiles
Sans les et toi

Te rappelles-tu cette paresse
Que l’ivresse de la mort
Toute cette tendresse
Que la caresse du sort

Te rappelles-tu cette paresse
Dans les étoiles
Que l’ivresse de la mort
T’avait redonné

Toute cette tendresse
Sans les et toi
Que la caresse du sort
T’avait transporté

L'ivresse paresse de la tendresse de cette caresse

When I was stupid
And didn't know what to do
When I was younger
I knew I was with you
I was told to care
I was told to care
I was told to care
Synthetic Butterfly
Then I woke up
Then I got my ass up and danced
I just danced.
Synthetic Butterfly
I was told to care
I was told to care
I was told to care
Synthetic Butterfly
Don't tell me what to do
I don't give a tit about you
I'm on the floor now and I'm fine
Synthetic Butterfly
I was told to care
I was told to care
I was told to care
Synthetic Butterfly

Synthetic Butterfly
I was told to care
I was told to care
I was told to care
Synthetic Butterfly


SYNTHETIC BUTTERFLY

Before and After

Grafenberg’s debut full-length No Saints, No Proof is a hallucinatory collision of Anatolian psychedelia, dark electronic ritual, and surf-noir energy.
Ten tracks unravel like a midnight drive through shifting mirages: fuzz-saturated strings, trembling synths, hypnotic motorik drums, and a deep female voice bending between whispers and fire.

It is an album about memory and resistance — how glitches, ghosts, and fractured signals can become sacred. Ritual mantras (“Order Eats the Sun”, “Loom of Wires”) sit alongside spectral ballads (“Tape Ghost Mirage”, “VHS Desert Prayer”) and driving nocturnal anthems (“Motor Moon Communion”).

The sound is tactile, imperfect, and alive: warm compression, tape-delay halos, lo-fi grain.
For listeners of Gaye Su Akyol, Altın Gün, Tame Impala, and anyone seeking a darker, cinematic edge to psychedelic electronic music.

Tape Ghost Mirage

There was a time when memories had a heartbeat.
When love could be touched, before it was uploaded into the ether.

Now only fragments remain, pulses trapped in wires, whispers echoing through broken code.

Circuits in Silence drifts through that liminal space where emotion becomes electricity.
It breathes in slow motion, analog warmth against digital cold, longing wrapped in reverb.
The voice is distant, dissolving, a ghost in the current calling from somewhere between loss and infinity.

As the rhythm unfolds, time bends. Each beat stretches into eternity, each silence hums with memory.

It is a signal for the soul, a requiem for connections that never fully die.

Somewhere beyond the neon rain, the bass keeps going...
because even in silence, the circuits remember.

Grafenberg – Circuits in Silence
Cosmic Slow Techno · 2025

A slow descent into emotion suspended in time.
Analog warmth, digital cold, and the memory of love preserved in code.

Lyrics:
I called your name in empty rooms,
The echo fades, but not the wound.
Your shadow sleeps beneath my skin,
I lose you over and over again.

My circuits ache, my soul shuts down,
You're everywhere, you're not around.
Dancing alone in neon rain,
This beat can’t drown the silent pain.

I saved your voice in broken code,
But playback hurts more than I’m told.
No touch, no face, just phantom light,
A love erased in endless night.

I remember...
but you’re gone...
and still,
the bass keeps going.

Circuits in Silence

Grafenberg is a sonic explorer whose path spans from the DJ booth to the edges of contemporary electronic storytelling.
After two decades of collecting and spinning techno, minimal and deep underground records, he transformed that passion into a personal language of textures, contrasts, and emotion.

His debut EP on Traumwelten marked the foundation of this identity — a bridge between analog warmth and cinematic melancholy.
In 2025, Grafenberg released his first full-length album, No Saints, No Proof, a conceptual work that blurred the line between the dancefloor and introspection, exploring faith, illusion, and human contradiction through sound.

A month later, he unveiled Circuits in Silence, a standalone single that expanded his universe into Cosmic Slow Techno — a meditative, hypnotic reflection on memory, loss, and the human pulse within the digital void.

Grafenberg is now preparing Erebion’s Dominion, a forthcoming album set for late 2025 or early 2026. Conceived as an immersive narrative between cosmic darkness and redemptive light, it continues his exploration of emotion beyond genre — where analog synthesis meets metaphysical storytelling.

Forever chasing innovation and raw emotion, Grafenberg bridges the legacy of techno with uncharted horizons, where every note carries a fragment of dream, decay, or transcendence.

Circuits in Silence

Grafenberg

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