Written, produced, and mixed by Nana Lourdes
Mastered by Ruben Radlauer
Photo by Alexa Mareka 

Hello, hello,
you didn’t pick up the phone,
it told me to leave a message after the tone
I don’t have much to say, don’t wanna get in your way
I was just wondering, ‘fore i get on this plane

I was thinking about what we did the other day
And how nothing has been hitting quite in the same way
And how human it is to not want something good to end  
I know you know how disillusioned I get

I think we’re within the realm of possibility
But no one has ever felt easy

Where do we go? Where do we go now?

Where do we go when the future’s unknown
Look, I don’t mean to scare you
I can see it so clearly
Sorry, this is all coming out wrong

Hello, hello,
you didn’t pick up the phone
it’s raining a bunch and I finally got home
I wanted to talk, maybe do other stuff
Got a feeling that I might’ve fucked up 

I keep seeing the same numbers again and again, 
Maybe the universe is telling me it’s time to unbend
What do we do when we have all this trust
Do you ever feel like the world could be ours?

I was waiting for my bag,
And it hit me how complicated my speech can be
But all I really wanted to say is

I swear you know me like nothing and no one
Tell me, are you imagined
All the velvet and satin,
I know you think we’ve only just begun

(But)

Why don’t we go to the chapel of love?
Where we’re gonna get married
Can you imagine
Eternity, baby, for good


Why don’t we go to the chapel of love?
Where we’re gonna get married
Darling, you’re magic
Eternity, baby, for good

Before I go, I just need you to know
That I meant everything I said
And I hope you call me back

WDWG

Mercurial World

Something for 2

The End

Hysterical Us

LVCKY

LVCKY (feat. Rakky Ripper)

Replace You

Helter Skelter

Frozen Core is a descent into the eternal frost of a forgotten land. The track opens with a distant breath, like wind passing through metallic wrecks and ancient ice. Muffled pulses slowly emerge, like heartbeats dampened by deep snow, while fractured voices surface faintly, resembling memories trapped in a lost transmission.
The atmosphere thickens. A deep, subterranean bass throbs like a crystallized heart buried beneath layers of ice. The percussion struggles to move, dragged by a distorted sense of time, while dark, reverberated pads expand like fog within an abandoned cathedral.
In the final section, everything dissolves: the sounds grow increasingly sparse, the reverbs stretch into the void, and a cold light lingers in the air, as if the heart of the world were still beating, but with no hope of ever warming again.

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Frozen Core

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Afterglow

Crushcrushcrush (prod. Paul Maxwell)

Mercurial World

MAGDALENA BAY