The voice. Haunting. Serene. Somber. Candid. Awesome.

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“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

bridges

“She Goes” draws you into the pull of the unknown — hypnotic repetition and haunting melodies create a dreamy, emotional atmosphere that lingers long after the last note.

She Goes

You can buy my VINYL here: https://elasticstage.com/noraunnep/releases/sylvan-glade-album

Vocal, lyrics: Nóra Ünnep
Music: B. R.

Lyrics:
My dreamplace looks nothing like yours
I can’t see swans, rainbows all around
But vivid cities with mended hearts

It’s time to shake the burden
of yearning, doubt

My throat is dry
I’ve drunk too much
My brain is tight
I’ve read too much
I know too much
I’ve heard too much
I’ve tasted too much

Way too much

Still I have hopes
I sit in the light
On the pure ray of the sun
in the light, in the light
On the pure ray of the sun

It can be done,
it can be done
it can be done, done, done, done

Vinyl

Discussion With The Inner Child

Shadow Queen

We'd Do It Together

hold on

"how to pretend" is an 6 track ep, which we put together in memory of a friend, who took her life. how to pretend, refers to the feeling of having to pretend you're something you're not. hopefully, you relate.

stranded

Spells to cast this October

Names in Smoke

Sen Kötü Bir Rüyasın

Arar mısın Beni

This new indie album is my way of capturing the feeling of autumn nights, quiet rooms, and the strange beauty of being close to someone while the world fades outside. The songs are minimal in words but heavy in mood — sweaters, rain, shadows, and light all becoming part of the story. It’s melancholic but also cosy, a blend of intimacy and distance, memory and desire. These tracks live somewhere between Fleetwood Mac’s mysticism, Beach House synths and the hazy trance of indie and dream-pop.

Yellow sweater

Let Go

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The lights fall soft on her silvered hair,
A shimmer caught in the midnight air.

Her laughter drifts through the crowded room,
And every note cuts through the gloom.

And though the music pulls her near,
Her eyes find mine — I disappear.

The years between us melt away,
When she looks — when she looks my way.

She’s not the girl I met back then,
She’s more — she’s love, she’s life again.

I sit and watch, a silent prayer,
To keep her dancing, keep her there.

And though she twirls with someone new,
Her heart still whispers, “I see you.”

And in her glance, I see it clear —
The same young love that brought me here.

The night folds close, the lights grow dim,
But her gaze still pulls me back to then.

She turns once more — her eyes, they say,
“I’m yours, always… when I look your way.”


When She Looks My Way

what is real? 👁️

"Anamorphosis" out november 1st

Names in Smoke

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