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Marcus og Martinus "Elektrisk" Drill remix

L'amour est l'écho.mp3

Everything is a Dance

I'm still waiting at the door

I'm still waiting at the door akustisk

Back at it again remixing Darci like it’s a side quest in my main campaign.
Couldn’t resist flipping Red Eye—this one hits different.

This remix dives straight into hybrid trap territory, fusing warped vocals with spine-rattling 808s, eerie ambient textures, and a distorted low-end that refuses to sit still. Aggressive, cinematic, and raw — built for dark rooms and bass-heavy systems.

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🔥 Big shoutout to Darci — go follow him!

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Darci - RED💢EYE (SteeZee Remix)

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=cBjlINRK0NY&feature=shared


https://open.spotify.com/track/3iqbDXP3EyA7M95YSz6QJK?si=c97A-EgAT4inY9oxNujfAA&context=spotify%3Atrack%3A3iqbDXP3EyA7M95YSz6QJK


https://music.apple.com/us/song/emily/1824993159



Emily.mp3

An experimental rework of a track dropped earlier this month
Dead in the water. (John Stone)

Written, Produced and Performed by John Stone

The look in your eye can be such an uncomfortable thing.
When as hard as I try 
I can never connect with something within
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead on its feet
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead , it’s done, it’s obsolete

There once was a time when I was lonely I guess
When you made me feel
That you and me baby could be a success
Reaching out and touching you
I thought this might be something new
But now I’ve changed my point of view
And regretfully concluded that the time has come to say that we’re through.

This love is dead in the water
This love has left without trace
This love has has run out of runway
This love is lost in space
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead on its feet
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead , it’s done, it’s obsolete

There comes a time when you pick up the pieces 
Pull yourself together and walk away
Pack away your memories, pour yourself a beer
This love has no more cards to play. This love..

This love is dead in the water
This love is dead on its feet
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead , it’s done, it’s obsolete 
This love is dead in the water
This love has left without trace
This love has has run out of runway
This love is lost in space
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead on its feet
This love is dead in the water
This love is dead , it’s done, it’s obsolete

Dead in the water (remix)

A picture on the fridge. A tide that won't stop shifting. Tideshift (I Still Rise) is a cinematic soul-rock anthem about surviving the emotional undertow. Built from loss, layered memories, and the quiet defiance of rebuilding, this song rises with every chorus. It's about who you become after the breaking point. The sound swells with chant vocals, ambient waves, and storm-born strings, pulling you into a sea of grief, healing, and self-reclamation. You don’t just survive the tide—you rise with it.

Lyrics:

Time bends.
Tide breaks.
But I still rise.

There’s a picture on the fridge—your hand in mine
Feels like fiction frozen in time
I trace that smile like a prayer I forgot
Wondering what I kept and what I lost

I count the clocks that never struck twice
Stacked up years like rolls of dice
I built this life on shifting ground
Every truth I touch breaks down

Tried to hold the tide, it held me back
Tried to run from pain but lost the map
Somewhere in the flood, I saw my face
Not who I was, just who I became

Tideshift
Pull me under, pull me wide
I still rise with the changing tide
Tideshift
Break me open, say my name
But I won't drown, I won't stay the same
Tideshift
Every scar, every wave
Just proof I lived, not proof I caved
I still rise
I still rise

I still hear you in the quiet hall
Like rain that whispers through the wall
I lost the words but kept the ache
Some wounds we never get to remake

I used to fear the letting go
Now I bow to every undertow
Change doesn’t ask for our consent
It comes, it takes, and then it mends

I walked through fire, I walked through foam
Every wreckage became my home
You can lose your way and still survive
You can break apart and come alive

Tideshift
Pull me under, pull me wide
I still rise with the changing tide
Tideshift
Break me open, say my name
But I won't drown, I won't stay the same
Tideshift
Every scar, every wave
Just proof I lived, not proof I caved
I still rise
I still rise

There’s a rhythm in the fall
Like the ocean sings to all who’ve lost
And I was never meant to stay the same
That was the lie I told to stop the storm
But it came anyway
And I’m still here

Tideshift
Pull me under, pull me wide
I still rise with the changing tide
Tideshift
Break me open, say my name
But I won't drown, I won't stay the same
Tideshift
Every scar, every wave
Just proof I lived, not proof I caved
I still rise
I still rise
I still rise
I still rise

Tide breaks
I bloom

Tideshift (I Still Rise)

This is a song I wrote in the 1970s about a girlfriend who was very much into everything natural, clothing, food, no-makeup, barefoot. As I have gotten older I see the song more leaning toward talking about our relationship with the earth on a larger scale. Nature's Daughter has grown into Mother Nature in some respect.

I'm still waiting at the door

gustav