The closing chapter of The Devil’s Ledger.
Silent Aurora rises from the ruins—where truth cuts through noise and light refuses to die. A blues-trap requiem wrapped in poetry and defiance, it’s the sound of resistance turned radiant: one voice against the void.

Silent Aurora

Lyrics:
Back from the club, in the late night vapours,
Tired, she asked me to take off her high heels.


 
In the shadows, this arousing moment is ours.
I can’t but notice how her green eyes seem unreal.

She gently touches my shoulders and my six pack
She says that she likes girls who look masculine.
In the dim light, she’s so hieratic and laid-back
My hands caress her slick, soft and pale skin.

We kiss gently. Her lips taste of strawberry wine.
She whispers in my ear tempting sexy charms.
her black dress slips on her curves so divine.
Naked and amazing, she snuggles into my arms.

My hands linger on her perfect body, slick and fresh.
Her warm  breath on my neck gets me wet and thrilled.
I feel a sharp pain as her fangs bite through my flesh.
She sucks my blood. I feel oddly aroused and chilled.  

(Chorus)
With your fangs, please take a bite,
My blood sings through the night.
In this moment of lust, we collide,
In this vampire's love, let me dive.


Her hands grip me tight, I’m her prey of the night,
I subdue, let her feed on me, everything feels right.
Lust in our veins, I feel the pulse, that’s my blood,
In her arms, I feel the storm of a boiling flood.

I feel her fangs in my muscles, her fingers on me,
She’s the pulse in my veins, my new deviant reality .
In this burning desire, I can’t resist her seduction,
Lust and danger mix in a ferocious conjunction.

When dawn comes, I’m alone naked on the floor.
Fangs marks all over my body draw lusty trails.
I would gratefully ask her again to cross my door
And show me the treasures that the darkness unveils. 

(Chorus)
With your fangs, please take a bite,
My blood sings through the night.
In this moment of lust, we collide,
In this vampire's love, let me dive.


Vampire's love

Lyrics:
I was flexing in my tank top  and old Doc Martens
You were strutting in your dress, sexy and panty-less 
You were hieratic and chill, I was sweaty and  breathless
I caught your green eyes, you assessed my strength.

Your were femme, I was butch. Complementary I guess.
You came closer. My six pack made your heart race.
Dancing like a serpent, your sexy silhouette stole my space.
I flexed my muscles,  with a devilish smile on my face.

Your hips moving on the bass, I’m really impressed
Your boobs so close to my fingers, I’m feeling possessed,
Sweaty bodies, begging shadows , I’m lost in the mess,
Whispers dirty things in my ear, I’m ready to caress.

Touch my muscular butt and let the world fade away,
I kiss you in the disco rhythm, we’re lost in the sway.
Your tongue in my ear,  I love the way that it feels,
On this dancefloor, girl, our connection’s so real.

The bass keeps dropping, we’re lost in the sound,
In the crowd, it’s just us, spinning round and round.
In my mini-short my panties are now soaking wet.
Let us have fun, I know you crave to be my pet.

In my car, kissing, I explore under your tight dress
I play with your pearl, enjoy your slippery dampness.
You moan and quiver, begging for a deeper caress.
I please you widely, under the thumping of the bass.

The music’s pumping, your heart is racing fast,
I smell your perfume, my pussy’s ready to blast.
Moans and whispers, the moment feels so right,
I slurp you like a werewolf under the moonlight.

Disco club crush

Sainsonic feat. Synthesizer V Eri - Forever With You

Homage to the synth sounds of Depeche Mode 101, possibly my most listened-to album of all time. 

Synths are a mix of Sytrus plug-in (which has some really cool DX7 stuff) and then my Yamaha MODX. Guitar is a Schecter Solo II SLS Evil Twin through Amplitube.

A Delicate Balance

Track which begs the question: why did someone who rightly preached love and forgiveness end up sadly nailed to a cross?

Golgotha (Remastered)

Vertigo High

I had an immense pleasure of collaborating again with the incredibly talented David De Michele who created a sublimely beautiful musical palette for my piano piece "But". 

More of David’s marvellous music is available here: @user-92820487

Thank you so much for your attention to this work. We do hope you will enjoy listening!

Credits:

Composition & piano performance: Anastasiya Ihnatovich
Arrangement & orchestration: David De Michele

But (Ft. David De Michele)

Cast of Characters:
Paul Young — PRS SE semi-hollow body electric guitar
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 – Upright double bass and organ
K2 and the Three [and the Four] -- @k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken–drums
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– Earl Scruggs custom banjo, production, mix, and mastering

This is a song that Josh and his cousin Paul came up with on Thanksgiving night, after everyone went to bed. They were working on a much longer composition, but got stuck in the jam after looking at each other and wordlessly saying, "this is the magic, stick with it." We were playing an electric guitar and a stand-up bass to a looper disco beat when we recorded this. So, of course, Josh asked Ken if he'd add some real drums, which he did as though he were in the room jamming with us. Then josh laid down some organ to go with the jam. Josh and Stephen also had the idea to add some banjo in here, which Stephen did like the excellent musician he is. He also managed to mix this live recording hybrid with exceptional skill. 
  This is an example of two musicians who are intimately familiar with each other, and each other's playing and sensibilities, accompanied by two other musicians who have become nearly as familiar over the past few years. Happy belated Turkey Day to everyone. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed making it

The Ice Melted-Paul Young/Eclectic Collective

(_ANTĩSTATĩC_)

I sat down to write a Christmas carol, and this is what came out. 
Instrumental: Kammerin Hunt
Vocals, lyrics, mix: Nadia Selvaggi

Try it On! by Kammerin Hunt & Nadia Selvaggi

Aurora-born RUIN79 doesn’t make songs — he builds worlds.
A genre-shifting storyteller blending trap, blues, drill, noir jazz, steel-guitar drift, ambient smoke, and poetic grit into a signature process he calls Digital Verse Composition.

His work spans multiple realities:
• The Devil’s Ledger — a haunted blues-trap mythology
• Digital Verses — parallel-universe mutations of the ledger
• Honolulu Paul Sessions — a 40-week steel-drift ritual pairing jazz, Americana, and classic cocktails
• ILLA Workshop — the creative engine behind every realm

RUIN79’s music isn’t defined by sound — it’s defined by truth, intention, and world-building.
Every track is a portal.
Every project, a universe.
Every release, a chapter in the myth.

Silent Aurora

RUIN79 - Illa Workshop