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Sevak – Жди меня там (D Rauff Remix) 2022

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Жди Меня Там (Remix by RILTIM)

Sevak - Жди Меня Там (Remix By RILTIM)

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Peregrination

Peregrination (Extended Club Mix)

Pressure Makes Diamonds   -   Conscience of Kings

Want Me

Stand Back For You

Great to have done another track with the amazing Bel - a very talented young lady.  Amazing vocal harmonies and delivery, as usual, with some beautiful layers throughout.

We both really love this and hope you do too.  Thanks for listening

Changes     -     Bel & Noobly

“I want to be you / but I never want to say the truth to you” — it captures that mix of vulnerability and emotional detachment that defines late-night overthinking.

Composed and performed by Zion Dere
Produced by Zion Dere, Janek Hruschka
Mixed by Janek Hruschka
Master by Juan Camillo Escobar

Francos Pain - walking near - Single

Move to The Beat

I'm all about your shade tonight
i like ur tattoss
its excites me to the point of trembling

Mascara smears when you cries — but you laughs like you knew that would happen
I just like looking at your, even if you is silent and looks away
(that's you)
I like being your accessory, something you can use, throw away, put on again - I don't mind
I adore those black eyes, not because they are dark,
but because pain dissolves so beautifully in them

I'm all about your shade tonight
i like ur tattoss shade tonight
its excites me to the point of trembling

When your voice shatters in whispers,
I want to hold every broken piece in my chest,
let it cut me open, let it bleed out slow,
so you can see how devotion looks when it finally hurts enough.
Your lipstick tastes like rust,
but it burns sweeter than sugar when it cuts across my mouth.
(bleed into me, breathe into me)
I wanna your nails, I wanna your scars
I wanna the bruise where love pretends to hurt
i wanna ur eyes like collapsing stars
i wanna ur all cuz this only be mine

I'm all about your shade tonight
i like ur tattoss shade tonight
its excites me to the point of trembling
hu-uh





mascara  (on spotify)

▶︎ Becking, Chase Gibbons - Guess Who’s Beck
#GuessWhosBeck

‘Guess Who’s Beck’ out now on mau5trap :D
 
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about #Becking:
Becking is redefining the sound of UKG with a fresh, bass-heavy twist. Hailing from Amsterdam, Becking blends the dark, moody energy of 2-step and grime with heavy-hitting drops inspired by dubstep and trap. Known for his cutting-edge sound design and cinematic atmospheres, Becking’s tracks are as much for the intimate rave as they are for the immersive festival experience.

Having already gained recognition from prominent labels like Mau5trap, CruCast and 24hrGarageGirls Becking is quickly becoming a standout name in the underground bass scene. With a focus on high-energy rhythms, gritty basslines, and a distinct edge, he’s carving a path as one of the most exciting new artists pushing UK-inspired bass music to global audiences.

From moody intros to heavy drops, Becking’s music is a journey through rhythm, bass, and innovation. Stay tuned for what’s next, this is just the beginning.

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https://tiktok.com/@beckingmusic
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Guess Who's Beck

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Becking, Chase Gibbons - Guess Who's Beck

I heard we get dementia from our phones today,
add that to the list of things I’ll never change.
Yeah, I’ll read about it, talk about it, laugh and say,
“God, we’re all so doomed,” and keep on anyway.

They say our brains are rotting,
our souls are getting small.
Cool, another thing to feel bad for
while I’m not doing much at all.

So I’ll scroll, scroll, scroll,
like I don’t even care.
Fill my head with noise,
just to know it’s there.
Yeah, I’ll give my data,
take my hit,
call it comfort,
call it wit.
I know it’s bad,
but it’s what I need
I eat the algorithm,
and it eats me.

They tell me “go outside,”
“touch grass,” “find peace.”
But the air feels awkward,
and my thoughts don’t cease.
Yeah, I know there’s a world,
I’ve seen the proof
but the glow fits better
than the truth.

And privacy? Please.
Who really cares?
They can have my secrets,
they’re all just stares.

So I’ll scroll, scroll, scroll,
like I don’t even care.
Fill my head with noise,
just to know it’s there.
Yeah, I’ll give my data,
take my hit,
call it comfort,
call it wit.
I know it’s bad,
but it’s what I need
I eat the algorithm,
and it eats me.

I’ve read the threads,
I’ve heard the cure 
log off, look up,
be less unsure.
But I don’t want silence,
it feels too loud 
so I’ll drown myself
in the digital crowd.

So I’ll scroll, scroll, scroll,
like I don’t even care.
Fill my head with noise,
just to know it’s there.
Yeah, I’ll give my data,
take my hit,
call it comfort,
call it wit.
I know it’s bad,
but it’s what I need 
I eat the algorithm,
and it eats me.

Eat the Algorithm

LOVUL