Cosmic cavern techno, feel the neural drop as spores pulse to psy-tech beats!
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The twin moons of Carthis hung in perfect opposition, two unknowable eyes etched against a sand-black sky. Every night they traded hues—one amber, one jade—yet never once did they blink. Scholars called the phenomenon an orbital illusion; pilgrims whispered it was the planet watching itself dream.

Kalei Adrastos preferred the second explanation. To believe the land was alive meant she was never alone out here, charting dune after dune for anomalies no sane cartographer would log. Still, isolation had its perks. A few weeks prior, her seismograph recorded a pulse—just a heartbeat, then silence. Its tremor was too symmetrical to be tectonic and too slow to be artificial. It felt deliberate, almost polite, as though the planet had knocked on its own door.

She followed the resonance to a valley walled by dunes so steep they caught stray starlight like amphitheater seats. Below, the sand glimmered with silvery motes—star-dust, locals called it, though she recognized spore-sheen when she saw it. The desert wasn’t simply exhaling minerals; it was exhaling life.

1 · A Murmur in the Dust
Kalei knelt, brushing the surface. The granules rolled away, revealing an obsidian plate as smooth as liquid onyx. Beneath it, a faint hum thrummed against her palm—E-minor, her mind noted involuntarily, though she scolded herself for thinking in tonalities again. This expedition was not about sonic cartography.

She unholstered a micro-burrower. The drill bit touched the plate—

—and the ground liquefied into mirrored glass.

Gravity tilted. Sand spiraled upward in slow arcs, leaving her weightless. Suspended sediments caught moonlight, refracting it into prismatic ribbons. Through those ribbons she glimpsed something impossible: colossal mushrooms, their stalks thicker than skyscrapers, rising beneath the desert floor as if the planet itself wore a fungal crown.

Spore-dust coalesced into spheres around her head, whispering in a dialect neither linguistic nor telepathic yet instantly understood. Coordinates. Invitation. Forge. Three concepts nested inside one another like Russian dolls.

Then, as gently as it began, gravity returned. The sand settled, though it now felt warm—alive, even. The obsidian plate had vanished, replaced by a narrow fissure glowing violet. Without ceremony, the chasm opened enough to swallow her whole.

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Hypnotic melodic techno with deep, driving grooves—immerse in a 4K trip.
Peak‑time energy meets euphoric synths—melodic techno for midnight minds.
Progressive, hypnotic, euphoric—melodic techno in ultra‑real 4K.

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The Story  ᓚᘏᗢ  ➜
When the spores fell like slow, glowing snow, Velith felt the ground inhale.

The breath came up through her soles, through the filament webs in her ankles and the hollow bones of her calves, like warm wind traveling a flute. She stood in a valley of caps—towering mushrooms with gills as wide as amphitheaters—and listened to the soil trying to remember a song it had not yet learned how to sing. The caps glinted with dew as precise as scales on a dragon’s eyelid; the stems were as pale as the inside of moonstone. Beyond the valley, dunes rose and fell in curves so clean they looked calculated, each ripple etched by winds that loved geometry. The locals called those curves the DMT dunes, because the sand grains stored Dimensional Memory Threads; if you pressed your ear to them, you could hear directions whispering to themselves.

Velith was not born of flesh, not in the way moss-lions or cloud-whales were. She was a Lumenari, woven of hyphal glass and cooled lightning. Her skin was translucent, shot through with capillaries of light; when she moved, the glow braided and unbraided in quiet patterns. Four arms—two slender, two strong—hung from her shoulders; each wrist wore a fan of cilia that drank the world and tasted it for path. Her face was all facets, a collage of panes like carved LSD glass—Laminated Spectral Dreamglass—grown in the fungus forges under frost. Where the rest of her kind charted constellations in the sky, Velith charted constellations on the ground. She was a pathwright.

And she had come to the valley for a rumor.

Somewhere in these lands, it was said, there existed a place where paths were not inert; where they could shrug off the obedience of stones and learn to walk, to choose, to wander. Old myths named it the Ambulatory, or the Gaitseed Garden, or more simply: Where Paths Learn to Walk. The maps grown by the Conclave had no coordinates for it. That struck Velith as perfect. A place about walking should resist being found by standing still and pointing.

She waited for night to finish the business of opening itself. The caps exhaled phosphorescence; in their breath, Velith saw languages. Not words, exactly—more like tendencies. A curve in the air that suggested a corridor. A fold in the dark implying a door. She stepped forward, and the valley stepped aside.

The Cobalt Threshold

The corridor did not tunnel through earth. It grew from it: a hallway of hyphae the color of twilight embers, arched and ribbed, slick with dew that smelled of mint and thunder. As Velith entered, the walls altered themselves to her stride. Threads tugged loose and braided again to match the way her ankles flicked; ridges unfurled to catch her footfalls and set them gently down. The corridor was a listener.

Glyphs awakened along the arch, lighting one by one as if noticing her. They were not letters. They were senses written down—the taste of iron on a split lip, the soft weight of pollen on a tongue, the relief of stepping from heat into shade. 

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Where Paths Learn to Walk || Psy music video on Youtube

Powergeladenes Deep Techno Set mit treibenden Beats und hypnotischen Grooves von Paul Maria Matecho. Leipzig. Techno.




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Matecho Live @ Rampe 25.10.25

Enjoy my new techno set, recorded on October 31, 2025, during the first edition of Techno Dressing Room Sessions. This concept was a huge success and will hopefully be repeated many more times.

MELODICAN 212 HALLOWEEN DRESSING ROOM TECHNO SET HBR 2025

Green Resonance: Minimal Techno Mix 2025 Session 18

Tracklist :

1.	Hozho – Endure and Survive
2.	Maksim Dark – Wanderer
3.	Oliver Huntemann – Crank
4.	Boris Brejcha – Gehörschadengenerator
5.	Victor Ruiz, Alex Stein – Consciousness
6.	Zombie Nation – Overshoot (DJ Mehdi Remix)
7.	Carbon, Lampe – Driving Mad
8.	Lilly Palmer – Listen To Me
9.	Alan Fitzpatrick – They All Called Em Garys
10.	YellowHeads – Dark Matter
11.	Frankyeffe, Enrico Sangiuliano – The Acid
12.	Carl Cox, Reinier Zonneveld, Christopher Coe – Inferno
13.	Amelie Lens – Drift
14.	Stephan Hinz, Philipp Ruhmhardt – Doch
15.	Paul Kalkbrenner – Torted


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Green Resonance: Minimal Techno Mix 2025 Session 18

Here´s a part of my three hours livestream session on mixcloud to listen back. Special Thanks to MiKel & CuGGa for amazing promos

LIVESTREAM on Mixcloud 12-11-25

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Welcome to my melodic bootleg of "Feels So Good" by Lina Santiago.  Don't forget to follow me for more exciting music and please like and repost.  Thank you for your support.


Lina Santiago - Feels So Good (Gary Melo Melodic Bootleg)

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Need change - going into the depths.

Techno, Trance, Psytech, Psytrance, and other liquid psychedelic music is where I'm the happiest but I do love a lot of Latin, Tribal, Trip Hop, Lofi, Chillhop so occasionally I'll release something off-beat.

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Born in the dust-filled vibes of a ‘90s apartment, Grass Patch Bum started spinning records back when vinyl was king and internet cafes were revolutionary. Armed with a crate of vinyl, Grass Patch Bum dived headfirst into underground raves and sweaty house parties, learning the art of blending beats on turntables and (eventually) the "futuristic" CDJs. But the journey didn't stop there.

After taking a hiatus to dive into the world of FL Studio and dissect the mechanics of production, Grass Patch Bum came back stronger, with a repertoire of original sounds and the technical chops to match. Fast forward, and they've turned dancefloors upside down from Thailand to Vietnam, Bali to the heart of Europe. Now, powered by Ableton Live and a creative arsenal that refuses to stay in one genre, Grass Patch Bum weaves sonic journeys that blend groove, grit, and just a sprinkle of nostalgia for the good ol' days.

Catch him live for a taste of nostalgia, modern beats, Latin grooves, electronic melodies, and a wide range of liquid sounds. Whether it's a tropical beach in Thailand or an underground club in Berlin, Grass Patch Bum brings thems booty movements like no other.

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