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Air Guitar

Positive vibes and catchy hooks to brighten your day. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Spain and Portugal.

Sticky floors, good friends, and Indie vibes. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Pakistan.

Indie Party

Positive vibes and catchy hooks to brighten your day. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Pakistan.

Positive vibes and catchy hooks to brighten your day. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in India.

Let loose and show off your air guitar skills to the power of Rock. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in India.

You're Unique

Prince of Darkness

Novocaine

Ksb Muzic - Идите все нахуй

SURVIVING THE DREAM

NEW TATTOO

A distorted heartbeat pulses in the dark. A voice, half-whispered, half-defiant, cuts through the haze. "Laboratory Rat" is the sound of paranoia turning into clarity, a rebellious hymn against a world that labels humans as inventory.

Blending the brooding depth of trip-hop, the raw edge of electro-rock, and the hypnotic grip of downtempo, this track drags you into a neon-lit dystopia where corporations pull the strings, and escape feels like an act of defiance. The lyrics unfold like a confession—an awakening from the illusion of freedom, a desperate run towards something real.

With heavy basslines lurking beneath ghostly melodies, "Laboratory Rat" channels the essence of artists like Massive Attack, Nine Inch Nails, and Nicolas Jaar, wrapping protest in pulsating soundscapes. A track for those who refuse to be caged, who chase truth in the echoes of a crumbling system.

🚨 For those who still believe in something real.
🔊 Listen. Resist. Run.

Laboratory Rat

A whisper in the dark. A pulse that rises from within. "Silent Dance" is an invitation to dissolve into the rhythm, to let the cosmic flow take over. This is music that moves beyond sound, it's a mantra, a vibration, a shared breath between souls.

Floating between downtempo, electronica, and dreamlike trip-hop, the track pulses with ethereal synths, deep bass grooves, and hypnotic vocals that guide you into a trance-like state. The lyrics echo a universal connection, ancient echoes, boundless spirit, a dance beyond words.

For fans of Bonobo, Moby, and Röyksopp, this is a track made for late-night drives, introspective moments, and dance floors where the music speaks louder than words.

✨ Close your eyes. Feel the vibe. Let go.
🔊 The silent dance has already begun.

Silent Dance

🔥 Uncontainable. Unstoppable. Untamed. 🔥

"Fuego" is the sound of resistance catching fire, a battle cry wrapped in electrified beats and defiant vocals. It’s the anthem for those who refuse to be boxed in, controlled, or molded to fit. A fusion of electro-rock, darkwave, and trip-hop, this track burns with raw energy, pulsing basslines, and a rhythm that refuses to obey.

The lyrics spit rebellion, "I'm not cut from the same cloth", a declaration of independence, a refusal to play by their rules. With echoes of Nine Inch Nails, The Prodigy, and Nicolas Jaar, "Fuego" is not just a song; it’s a statement.

For those who live unapologetically, fight relentlessly, and refuse to dim their fire.

🔥 No more cages. No more scripts. Just flames.
🔊 Turn it up. Burn it all.

Fuego

Jetplane

"Pieces of Me" is the soundtrack of restless souls, those who walk, leave fragments of themselves behind, and wonder if they’ll ever truly belong anywhere. A hypnotic blend of electro-rock, downtempo, and darkwave, this track carries a melancholic drive, with haunting melodies and lyrics that echo the endless search for meaning.

The vocals drift between resignation and defiance, questioning identity, purpose, and the weight of unfinished journeys. With shades of Depeche Mode, Thom Yorke, and Massive Attack, this song is for those who keep moving, even when they don’t know where they’re going.

Where do you think you’re gonna find me?
🔊 Maybe at the edge of the world. Maybe in the music.

Pieces of Me

Time

Lost in the loop, caught in the rhythm.

"Round and Round" is a hypnotic trip, a sonic spiral that never quite lands. Pulsating beats, ethereal synths, and a slow-burning groove pull you into an endless cycle, like a dance you can’t step out of, a thought you can’t shake.

Blending trip-hop, downtempo, and electronic textures, this track moves between the introspective and the immersive, perfect for those late-night city wanderings when reality feels like a loop.

For fans of Bonobo, Massive Attack, and Trentemøller.

Play it once. Play it twice. Play it forever.

Round and round

I broke his hand

What else am I suppose to do
After all the shit that you’ve put us through
You’ve taken the water made it glue
Its true its true

I’m terrible for memories
But you’re the same
It doesn’t matter why
But you’re to blame
You’ve drank the Kool-aid and gone insane
you’re lame you’re lame

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth 
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

You think that you can see right thru 
Tthere’s nothing here
You’d resemble
Your definitions vague, accidental
So rude so rude

You can’t see the food
Left on your plate
You want to scramble
But it’s too late
The terror revealed
And it’s your fate
Yeah mate yeah mate

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand


i broke his hand

Wilco Live (Orange)

Bird Without a Tail / Base of My Skull (Live at Beacon Theater, New York, NY, June 21, 2024)

Words fall short. The body takes over.

"Bodies Speak" explores the unspoken, the electric language between two people. It’s a visceral, seductive journey where touch, breath, and anticipation drown out the need for words. This track blends dark electronic sensuality with hypnotic rhythms and intimate, almost primal, vocals. The lyrics tell a story of silent connection, where everything is understood without speaking, where the body becomes the messenger.

Musically, it lives in the realm of darkwave, experimental electronica, and sensual downtempo, reminiscent of The Knife, FKA Twigs, and Nicolas Jaar. It’s music that vibrates under your skin, taking you deeper into the feeling rather than the words.

For those who understand that sometimes, actions speak louder than words.

Feel the pulse. Let your body do the talking.

Bodies Speak

Élite Mundial

Pop Rocks

free to download!!
(Verse 1)
You slide in like static on the radio
Midnight perfume, dressed in vertigo
Eyes like crime scenes, lips a cigarette
I lit your fuse, but I’m the one who’s wrecked

(Pre-Chorus)
You said, “Love’s a game,” and I’m a bad sport
Always chasing hearts I can’t afford

(Chorus)
Velvet cigarettes and neon sins
You’re poison wrapped in silk and gin
I swear I saw heaven when you said my name
Now I’m coughing up stars in your hurricane
You taste like trouble, and I’m still addicted
Every kiss a crime, and I got convicted

(Verse 2)
We danced like secrets on the fire escape
Your laugh was louder than my big mistakes
I should’ve known from the start,
You play guitars like you play hearts

(Pre-Chorus)
Said “Don’t get close,” but pulled me in tight
I lost my head in your blacklight

(Chorus)
Velvet cigarettes and neon sins
You’re poison wrapped in silk and gin
I swear I saw heaven when you said my name
Now I’m coughing up stars in your hurricane
You taste like trouble, and I’m still addicted
Every kiss a crime, and I got convicted

(Bridge)
And now your ghost is in my speakers
Singing lies in perfect pitch
I tried to quit you cold,
But you're the needle and the itch

(Final Chorus)
Velvet cigarettes and neon sins
I’d light you up all over again
Even if it burns, I’ll take the flame
You're the bruise that feels like fame
You taste like trouble, and I’m still addicted
Love like yours should be restricted

Velvette cigarettes

Girl Like Her

Melangkah

prod. me 


im going mia, cuz this mission went the wrong way
i think our general's a pagan, but maybe i'm mistaken 
we're getting copy and pasted 
my company was cloned and now its death that im facing
im way past saving, the regiment is staging, a manhunt operation on me 
cuz i stole all the information, and played it on a station
there's no way im escaping you see

i run and run and hide and hide
will i, will i,
survive, survive?
oh i don't know, don't know
where i'm going to go 
they have cameras on my home 
and in the sky a sea of drones 

i dig a trench into the ground and try my best not to make sounds 
im hearing choppers overhead 
i turn my radio down ciuz  im realising,
that im not making it out, im not making it out of here
 
A W O L, this story i know so well 
ill fight until the snow melts but can't clutch cuz i've got low health 
drones keep flying over, the weathers getting colder
like a bird without it's nest, can it get anymore lower?
they found my base and now they torture me with water
they tell me that they've caught my wife, son and daughter
they ask me if i would like to see them slaughtered 
now im laughing my head off with a bomb wrapped round my shoulder
i tell them that they shouldn't have came, 
i know my family is dead now anyway
i start laughing in their face and their smiles start to fade
then the bomb around my shoulder *beep beep* **BOOM**

the army i was in was fighting for the other team
this story ends this way cuz i went absent without leave
now im missing in action cuz war isn't what it seems
now im missing in action but revenge was sweet




MISSING IN ACTION...

Crimson Echoes Break Silence

Common Touch

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Hold The Line

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Emblè & lifevest - Hold The Line

Tu és o meu refugio

Genre: Alternative Rock / Edm-Infused Alt-Rock / Satirical Rock
Description: A Sarcastic, High-Energy Alt-Rock Track With Edm Flourishes. It Lampoons Modern Outrage Culture, Petty Social Conflicts, And Absurd Drama. Distorted Guitars, Glitchy Synths, And Punchy Percussion Back The Satirical, Theatrical Delivery, While Melodic Hooks Balance Chaos With Accessibility.

Style Of Music: Satirical Alt-Rock With Pop-Punk Energy, Cinematic Guitar Riffs, Glitchy Synth Layers, Edm-Infused Drops, Layered Vocals, And Playful Melodic Hooks.

Offended

Олений Пенис

Be my love

There’s a girl with hair like fire
Eyes like diamonds cuttin’ higher
Straight into my soul I swear
Leaves me standin’ lost out there
And I don’t even know her name

I don’t know if I’ll see her
Then she’s right before my eyes
I don’t know if I can reach her
If I cross that great divide
She’s a mystery, a flame
And I don’t even know her name

Every road just leads me near her
Every song I start to hear her
Like the whisper of the rain
She’s the joy and she’s the pain
Still I don’t even know her name

But she’s so beautiful
Like the moon in the night sky
Like the stars at the break of dawn
She’s the reason I keep holdin’ on

I don’t know if I’ll see her
Then she’s right before my eyes
I don’t know if I can reach her
If I cross that great divide
She’s a mystery, a flame
And I don’t even know her name

Now I’m standin’ here confessin’
Prayin’ love will call my claim
And maybe someday I’ll be blessin’
The moment that I learned her name

Crimson Tide

Girl on fire

(alt version) MONTAGEM VOZES TALENTINHO V2 (super slowed)

Hunika is a silhouette dancing in the neon shadows, a voice whispering to the rebels. A solo project born from cold rage and burning lucidity, it composes the soundtrack of a world on the edge, oscillating between introspection and subversion.

Its universe, deeply electronic, fuses the dark textures of trip-hop, the hypnosis of downtempo, and the raw impact of electro-rock. One foot in contemplation, the other in protest, Hunika digs beneath the surface, dismantling the illusions of consumer society and the absurdities of politics with surgical precision.

Inspired by literature, art in all its forms, and a reimagined ‘68 mindset, Hunika does not preach—it unveils. Each track is a crack in the façade, an invitation to see differently, to feel differently. It is a sonic journey where aesthetics meet awakening, where mystery embraces rebellion.

Hunika does not create to please. It creates for those who want to listen differently.

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