Dreamwaerk - Hideaway (Hypertechno Edit)

Hideaway (Hypertechno Edit) · Dreamwaerk

Hideaway (Hypertechno Edit)

Released on: 2025-04-25

Kiesza - Hideaway (Hypertechno Edit)

[Intro : dior ]
Shadow
Shadow
Shadow
sleepin blades

Hey diorrr 

[Verse 1: dior ]
 black shades glasses on 
To hide my soulless eyes 
I really feel empty inside (oh ma)
Cant really go am never outside 
Girl am never outside 
So u can take me out 
 black shades glasses on 
To hide my soulless eyes 
I really feel empty inside
And am never outside (dior)

[Verse 2: ANGELGOD]
Dior blades in our pockets
Will u try us 
Will u die tonight 
Rabbid like some otters 
I feel like am rottin 
On our downfall 
They plotting 
I can hear them 
They plotting
I can hear them
(Oh no)

[Verse 2: dior ]
(Dior got back on the mic bro) coffin
(Fuck is this weed bro)
(Half a gram?)
(Nah u crazy)
Too high right now 
Am in my zone now 
Am in my zone now 
Not gonna die now 
Am not gonna die now 
U can get to my zone now 
Cause am in my zone now 
I cant be done now 
Cause am in my zone now 
I cant stop now 
Cause am in my zone now 
[Outro : outro dior and ANGELGOD]
We in the zone 
(We in the zone)
U cant do shit now 
(Noooo)
We not a gang 
We a clique bro 
And our souls
We will share bro
[Dior : ]
(I cant finish this blunt man) 
(Come take it off bro) 
(Nah we got another beat bro)
(Lets go)
Shit

ANGELIC BOYZ CLIQUE FREESTYLE

Father Son Holy Spirit

[Intro:dior]
Dior  D-R-U-G-S (drugs)
style points , I’m on deck, yeah, check this
I’m a beast, got the chain, need a necklace
Off the leash, I don’t care, I’m a menace
Ain’t about talk, girl, I’m down for the realness

[Verse 1:dior]
Uh, yeah, I love it when you wild
Call me useless, hit me dial
With your grip, with your smile
Rough love, black eye, still in style
That’s wild, that’s wild

Dior Wisdom’s feelin’ freakish
Heart cold, soul speechless
Rubbers in the drawer, I ain't preachin’
Might go raw for a deep dish
Got a lens for a screen queen
Got the heat for a dream team
Ain’t tryna be polite
But I still stunt clean, yeah

[Chorus:dior]
I’m down bad, yeah, I’m bleedin’ for your love (yeah)
She slap me, choke me, I still can't get enough (nah)
Tears on my face while I’m callin’ her bluff (uh-huh)
She the blade, I’m the wrist — that’s us

Call me weak, I just call it devotion
Crash for her wave, drown deep in her ocean
Heart on a leash, yeah, I gave her the motion
She break me down, I sip pain like a potion

[Verse 2:dior]
Tied up, hands back, yeah, I like that
She got heels on my chest like a nightcap
Every bruise, every scratch — I recite that
Call me names, break me down, I’ll be right back

Yeah, I’m sick, but I’m loyal to the bone
Got me cryin’ in her bed like a throne
Tears dry while she scrollin’ through her phone
Still beggin’ for a hit like a song she don’t own

I’m her toy, I’m her pet, I’m her crash dummy
Got me starin’ at the wall, callin’ her “Honey”
She kiss my scars, say she love every one of me
Masochist heart — pain sweet like it’s sunny

[Chorus – Repeat:dior]
I’m down bad, yeah, I’m bleedin’ for your love (yeah)
She slap me, choke me, I still can't get enough (nah)
Tears on my face while I’m callin’ her bluff (uh-huh)
She the blade, I’m the wrist — that’s us

Call me weak, I just call it devotion
Crash for her wave, drown deep in her ocean
Heart on a leash, yeah, I gave her the motion
She break me down, I sip pain like a potion

[Verse 3:dior ]
She got nails like knives, dig 'em in my back
Say I’m trash, then she ride me like a maniac
Every “fuck you” feel sweeter than a snack
Got me fiendin’ for the pain — yeah, I’m way off track

She my heaven and my curse, my religion
Bleed for her love like it’s part of my mission
Post her pic like a flag, that’s submission
Chain on my neck, but her grip’s the real prison

[Verse 4:dior ]
She don’t smile much, but when she do, I melt
Put my pride on the floor, just to feel what she felt
Give her all of me, nothin’ left on the shelf
She a demon in Dior, I’m possessed, I need help

Whipped hard, but I call it connection
Now her voice got a room in my reflection
Love hurt good, that’s the whole damn lesson
Tears in her lap, call it holy confession

[Verse 5:dior ]
Ain’t no safe word — we beyond that stage
We write love in cuts, in bites, in rage
Leave marks on my soul, got me feelin’ caged
But I stay locked in like I signed that page

Got her perfume soaked in my hoodie
Say she mine, and I act all moody
Crave the pain ‘cause it come with the duty
Love me cruel, girl — love me truly

HER TOY/PET/CRASHDUMMY (TRULUV)

⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Mixin’ dreams in a plastic cup ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I don’t feel pain, I just level up ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Blades in the cut, flame in the mist ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Sippin’ on grief like it don’t exist ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dreamcache, frostlink, lucid drip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Mixin’ pecto with the juice, take a sip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dreamcache, frostlink, lucid drip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I see shadows in the glass when I trip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dreamcache, frostlink, lucid drip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Codeine lace got my brain on flip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dreamcache, frostlink, lucid drip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I don’t wake up, I just float and dip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Double seal pecto, pour in the Sprite ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Stir real slow, let it glow in the light ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Sippin' on static, feel my limbs unwind ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Bley it on mist, got the fire in the pine ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ DXM waves, now the world look bent ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Windows melt when the thoughts get sent ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ In a dreamcore loop, can’t find the edge ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ She talk in colors, I reply in hex ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Balenci pouch with the crushed up tabs ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Every sip deeper, no going back ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Time skip—now I’m talkin' to a glitch ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ She said I died last night, but the fit still hits ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Drip through the frost with a ghost in tow ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Sad Boy sigil on the iced out coat ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ See me levitate off the marble floor ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dior in the dark, but I’m lit like lore ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Roll up slow, let the void inhale ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Cloud in my lungs got a digital trail ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dior pass me the mix, I sip ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Now I’m driftin' through rooms that don’t exist ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Lean turn dreams into vinyl loops ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Thoughts drip gold, got the phantom coupe ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Heartbeat stutter like a dial-up line ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I see stars in the cracks of time ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Floated too far, now I’m stitched in sky ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Every tie made of glitch and cry ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Flick that flame, let the pixel burn ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ No GPS, but I make that turn ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Cold in my chest, but the fit still luxe ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I walk through the static untouched ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dreamcache loaded, I stay in phase ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Me and Dior in the datastream haze ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Cool-walk steps on a memory loop ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ 404 heart, can’t feel no truth ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Mirror talk back, said I’m not who I was ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ But I still got ice in the shape of a cross ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Sip so clean, it's a digital purge ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ VVS mind, every thot get-been blurred ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dior tags on a coat full of grief ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I don’t fall asleep, I just sink beneath ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Inhale neon, exhale ghosts ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I seen gods in a line at the show ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Room start bending like a cracked cassette ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ She whisper my name in a dial tone breath ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Ashtray halo, dreams in chrome ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Roll one tight while Dior in zone ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Eyes like glass, veins like wire ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Heaven on lean, hell on fire ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Phantom whip with no license plate ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Whole trip feel like a half-life state ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Touchscreen pain, tap to numb ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ She dance in the fog, then vanish, done ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ I left Earth, came back with scars ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Lit that blunt under satellite stars ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Dreamcache glitch, but the wave so clean ✮˚.*ੈ⋆
⋆*ੈ.˚✮ Me and Dior got a loop in the dream ✮˚.*ੈ⋆

hayderguidara18 - my static 2D life

https://spinninrecords.com/talentpool/artist/nikinever/track/2025-05-id-my-whole-life

ID - My Whole Life

Track that is part of the BIOSPHERE Album released by Moonlife Records

Midnight Pulsing (Original Mix)

bless

ABC halod up wings broken souls lit
Cloud graves floatin by the moonlight
Choirs hummin while the angels fight

 dior angel
Im fallin through cloud graves flyin in my sleep
Feathers on fire now the sky weeps
angel boys halos on fleek
God aint home now the heavens leaks
Cloud graves yeah we driftin slow
Golden tears on a holy robe
Cloud graves wings torn and low
But we still rise up from the glow

 dior angel
White robes tattered still I ride the storm
ABC floatin where the blessed deform
Saints cry blood in the chapel dome
I speak in tongues on a dial tone
We sippin stardust crashin down from grace
Cross hang low but I hide my face
Harps outta tune but I still play rage
Angels in the mirror sayin break the cage

 angelgod
Holy boys drip with the thorn crown fitted
Gabriels trumpet yeah my clique just hit it
Heaven got bars but we broke that gate
Turn the pearly white clouds into ash and hate
Got stained glass dreams and a sword in hand
Light beams twist like a death march band
Gold wings drag on the marble floor
ABC got halos but we kick in doors

 dior angel
Im fallin through cloud graves flyin in my sleep
Feathers on fire now the sky weeps
Angel Boys halos on fleek
God aint home now the heavens leaks
Cloud graves yeah we driftin slow
Golden tears on a holy robe
Cloud graves wings torn and low
But we still rise up from the glow

 angelgod
Celestial scars on my angel skin
Fallin like Lucifer with a holy grin
Baptized in flame where the clouds been
ABC ridin out with the ghost wind

DJGODSHANDANDSHIELD
Yeah
Angelic Boys Clique
Graves in the clouds where the light dont stick
One last hymn and a full eclipse
Cloud graves callin this our trip

angelgod :
Wings stitched shut with celestial thread
Codeine hymns echo out the dead
I been floatin in a tomb made of sky
Whispers from above still tellin me lies
Preacher said Id find grace with time
But my soul fell out that holy line
I got frost on my chain light in my veins
Walk through clouds like Im draggin pain

 dior angel :
Black robe on but my eyes still gleam
I fell from the cross with a crooked dream
Chapel full of ghosts they chant my name
Im the echo in the pews that you cant explain
Got blood on my scripture ash in my lungs
Wrote psalms in a cipher with an angels tongue
They clipped my wings but I grew back fire
Im the storm that walks through the angelic choir

 dior angel angel god :
Fallin through cloud graves nothin feels real
Feathers in my mouth pain that I conceal
God on mute so I talk to the void
Spirit too cracked to ever be destroyed
Cloud graves yeah we fade and burn
ABC rise now its our turn

dior angel :
Diamond wings but they cut like glass
Every prayer just a ghost from the past
I keep floatin through the static and storm
Found peace in the place where the angels deform

angelgod :
Got a harp in flames and a voice of dusk
Every beat like a hymn thats covered in rust
I dont bow I just bleed and build
Crown me king of the clouds I killed

dior  and angelgod:
dior angel Cloud bones crack as I fly through smoke
dior angel Cloud bones crack as I fly through smoke
Fire in my chest every breath provoke
Choirs cry out when I raise my blade
My halo fell off but my soul still stayed
In the sky with the sinners and saints
Drippin holy blood I repaint fate
Dont talk peace when the war was mine
I lit the stars up just to watch em die

 angel and angelgod:
Cloud graves sing like a lullaby
angel god angel god
Cloud graves sing like a lullaby
ABC ride til the heavens dry

 dior angel:
Chapel full of ghosts they chant my name
Im the echo in the pews that you cant explain
Got blood on my scripture ash in my lungs
Wrote psalms in a cipher with an angels tongue
Got blood on my scripture ash in my lungs
Wrote psalms in spite till the heavens dry

dior angel & angelgod:
No wings left but we still fly
Gravedust halos in a violet sky
ghostly harp fade out wind sounds
Dior Angel
Angelic Boys Clique forever

dior:
ANG BC is back
i think
haha whatever

777 PT2 FT ANGELGOD

DiOR ANGEL DEBUT ALBUM SiLVER CiTY EDiTiON

15 BEERS (DJ SMOKEY iNTRO)

Buy/Stream: veta.fanlink.to/betteroff

MOGI & LPK releases an official remix from UK online beat maker ‘VETA’ with his version of @itsmogi & @this-is-lpk Better Off.

VETA adds his own spin on the track by increasing a pumped up future bass version with a catchy drop.

Better Off (VETA Remix) is available May 4th 2020 across all digital stores.

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/51DvR1MS0satC4Wil1kpOc

▶︎ VETA
@thisisveta
facebook.com/ThisIsVETA
twitter.com/ThisIsVETA
instagram.com/thisisveta
open.spotify.com/artist/73na9w9s3bR4vhIOZGp4Pu

▶︎ MOGI
@itsmogi
facebook.com/itsmogi
twitter.com/musicbymogi
instagram.com/mogimusic
open.spotify.com/artist/5FtOoZStXvABzHTkiWpP0P

▶︎ LPK
@this-is-lpk
facebook.com/LPKmusic
instagram.com/lpk_music

MOGI & LPK - Better Off (VETA Remix)

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777 PT2 FT ANGELGOD

DiOR ANGEL

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