No Blame is a calm yet powerful reflection on letting go — not with bitterness, but with clarity. Minimalist production, soft vocals, and ambient textures create a space where accountability fades, and peace quietly takes its place.

Roll the Hit

No Blame

Love, Love, Love

Dive into the Void  [917706]

AI - Живу тобой (Стихи Владимир Смелов)

The Mirror Cracks is a dystopian rock narrative that critiques the illusion of rebellion in a digitally controlled society. Through surreal imagery and ironic tone, the lyrics explore themes of algorithmic conformity, performative resistance, and the commodification of identity. The protagonist is trapped in a system that offers the appearance of freedom while reinforcing psychological and technological control. From ambient introspection to explosive choruses, the song builds toward a haunting realization: the wall of oppression is self-made, and the voice of rebellion has been absorbed into the machine.

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Lyrics:

"You asked for freedom. We gave you mirrors."  
"Now break them. If you dare."

You say you want a revolution  
But your hands are tagged and scanned  
Your voice is just a simulation  
In a system built by command  
You wear your thoughts like uniforms  
Pre-approved and sterilized  
You dream in corporate storms  
Where rebellion’s monetized

And the mirror cracks again  
But the cracks are all designed  
You’re free to choose the cage  
That fits your state of mind

Don’t tell me truth is just a wire  
Don’t sell me hope through broadcast fire  
You built your soul on borrowed code  
Now you’re not alone  
You’re just controlled

You say you hate the institution  
But you’re logged in every day  
You chant your revolution  
In a feed that fades away  
You want to burn the tower  
But you’re scared to lose the light  
You beg for sacred power  
In a world that bans the night

"Teacher, I forgot my name."  
"That’s not required anymore."

You say you want to change the system  
But your dreams are pre-approved  
You whisper in the algorithm  
Till your edges are removed  
You draw your lines in dust  
But the wind begins to scream  
You talk of love and trust  
Inside a sponsored dream

And the cracks become a door  
But it leads to mirrored halls  
You’ve seen this scene before  
It’s written on the walls

You say you want a revolution  
But your pulse is not your own  
You trade your voice for resolution  
In a house of glass and stone  
You want to break the chain  
But the chain is made of you  
You want to feel the pain  
But only if it’s true

Don’t tell me truth is just a wire  
Don’t sell me hope through broadcast fire  
You built your soul on borrowed code  
Now you’re not alone  
You’re just controlled

"The wall was never theirs… it was yours."  
"And now it sings to you."  
"I comply… I comply… I comply…"

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© Lyrics and concept by Martin Oliver Beinersdorf (MOBest). All rights reserved

The Mirror Cracks

The lights flash, the bass hits, but the heart still breaks. 💔
Splitsville (EDM Version) takes you into a digital city of heartbreak — where every beat echoes a lost love and every synth pulse feels like a memory on repeat. It’s the sound of driving alone at night through a neon-lit world, searching for connection in the static.

This techno remix of the classic ballad captures the same emotional soul — but wrapped in deep bass, echoing vocals, and atmospheric soundscapes that pulse like the veins of a sleepless city. Perfect for late-night playlists, emotional dance floors, or reflective moments under strobe lights.

🎤 Vocals: J-Arte
🎼 Written by: Michael Bilger
🎧 Produced by: Ansirman Records

Splitsville (EDM Version)

This is Volume 5 of a series of timeless Synth-Pop Albums, meant to send you back in time.

Perfect for late-night drives, creative moments, or simply letting go, drifting lost in thought.

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After the Rain

Featuring vocals by "JK"

LYRICS:
They move like shadows across the floor
Silent whispers behind every door
A briefcase smile a nod to the game
Different faces but the rules stay the same

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

A coin flips but the sides are the same
Kings and pawns in a rigged-up game
Oil for blood gold for lies
Trade the truth for a thin disguise

Every handshake's just a deal in disguise
Every leader's just a puppet that complies

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

They write the scripts they stage the wars
From the highest towers to the factory floors
We’re all players in their endless scheme
Sold the nightmare called the dream

Men in Black

The road ends in Vegas — but the story never does.

“The Last Drive to Vegas” closes the Reno Desert Trilogy with a mix of nostalgia, redemption, and cinematic desert soul.
The dust of the past fades into neon, and every broken road finds its echo beneath the city’s endless lights.

🎞️ From Highway 95 to the smoky casinos of downtown Vegas, this album captures the final transformation —
from wanderer to witness, from sin to silence.

🎸 Created by Slavomir / H-dMan Such

“Every road has its ghost. Every dream its price.”

🎵 Tags:
#cinematichouse #deserthouse #vegasvibes #americanblues #roadmusic #filmhouse #reno #nevada #lasvegas #deephouse #nostalgic #slavomir #h-dmansuch #thelastdrivetovegas #desertstories #neongospel #bluesfusion #cinematicsoul

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Never Let It End

Genre: Electronic Pop / Dance-Pop
Mood: High-energy, confident, and very explicit. The tone is bold and humorous in its directness.

Instrumentation: The song is built on a heavy synth bassline, a driving electronic drum machine beat, and various synthesizer layers that create the main melody and atmosphere.
Vocals: The vocals are female, sung in a slightly breathy but clear pop style. The delivery is rhythmic, matching the song's danceable quality.

Lyrics: The lyrics tell a narrative about the singer meeting an attractive man at a coffee shop on a Monday morning. The song explicitly and humorously describes her intense physical attraction to him, culminating in a provocative encounter right there in the cafe. The chorus is a very direct and repeated statement of this desire.


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