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STOP WAR #StandWithUkraine

An independent electronic music project from Auckland, New Zealand, blending IDM, ambient synth, downtempo, and surreal kin‑dza‑jazz within moon‑themed soundscapes optimized for headphone listening.

bluemoon-yellowsun STOP WAR #StandWithUkraine

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Don't Talk

Filth and Greed

Corpse of Christ

What was once a place of command and defense now lies quiet, its towers leaning but unbroken. War banners have dissolved, leaving only coral and time to claim the battlements. The fortress no longer remembers conflict; it remembers only surrender, and the peace that follows when power is forgotten.

Peace Fortress

Tenet Nova

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Choir of Rust

Instrumental Chaos

Witness Me

Verse 1
Blood on my hands, it never fades,
The world was built on rust and graves.
A child of war, a blade of hate,
Chained to a curse I can’t escape.

Chorus
The brand still bleeds, it calls my name,
A mark of fire, a mark of pain.
Through hell and screams, I carve my way,
A beast of night that won’t obey.

Verse 2
I’ve seen the sun devoured whole,
The sky collapse, consume my soul.
Friends turned to shadows, love to ash,
I strike the dark with every slash.

Chorus
The brand still bleeds, it calls my name,
A mark of fire, a mark of pain.
Through hell and screams, I carve my way,
A beast of night that won’t obey.

Bridge
Demons circle, teeth and eyes,
A thousand deaths, a thousand lies.
But still I breathe, still I fight,
Carving light from endless night.

Final Chorus
The brand still bleeds, it calls my name,
I’ll never bow, I’ll never break.
Through blood and chains, I rise defied,
I was born to suffer… but not to die.

Outro
Carry the weight, carry the sky,
The black swordsman will survive.

The Brand Still Bleeds

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Midnight Static (ft. My Handpan)

LEGEND III - LIGHTNING RIDERS (2ND REUP)

У моря есть волны
У солнца есть свет
Есть я у тебя у меня тебя нет
Ты смотришь в окно чтоб увидеть опять
Те странные мысли, не потерять

Пройдёт серой тучей и ляжет в песок
А мне бы приблизиться на волосок
К тому, что мерцает и может спасти
Того, что не вижу но есть впереди

Не зная что будет
Не видя, что есть
Мы сделаем шаг, но останемся здесь
Под небом курчавым расправим слова
И заиграют стихов кружева

Тот шаг, что надеждою стоит согреть
И для чего так хотелось бы петь
Шагнуть бы его, или что то понять
Те странные мысли мне не унять

Пр.
Помню свет в окне
Зелёной комнаты
Вижу, мальчик на ковре
Играет в кубики

/// google translate

The sea has waves
The sun has light
You have me, I don't have you
You look out the window to see again
Those strange thoughts, not to lose

Will pass as a gray cloud and lie in the sand
And I would like to come a hair closer
To that which shimmers and can save
That which I do not see but is ahead

Not knowing what will be
Not seeing what is
We will take a step, but will remain here
Under the curly sky we will straighten the words
And the lace of poetry will play

That step that is worth warming with hope
And why would I so like to sing
I would like to step it, or understand something
Those strange thoughts I cannot calm

Сhorus
I remember the light in the window
of the green room
I see a boy on the carpet
Playing with cubes

Choir of Rust

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