Name: Alchemy 1000! by Weaponized Incompetence
Duration: 3 min 15 s
Description: Unpolished, emotional, and real — music that drifts between spoken word, rap, and alt-pop.

Unpolished, emotional, and real — music that drifts between spoken word, rap, and alt-pop.

Alchemy 1000!

Un adelanto de mi nuevo tema regional. Historias reales, corridos con fuerza y la vida que me tocó vivir.
Esto apenas comienza…

Double P

“Upside down, the world spinning strange — rules rewritten, the vibe rearranged.”

A dark indie dance odyssey where rhythm meets collapse.
Cinematic basslines, haunting vocals, and late-night melancholy.

💠 Vibe: dystopian • hypnotic • emotional • cinematic
🌒 For fans of: RÜFÜS DU SOL, Monolink, Mind Against

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Lyrics
Written & produced by NIL — feat. Doode
September 24, 2025

[Verse 1]
The sky fell, ground rose, my shadow walks above me,
Dogs bark at the moon, whispers from a burnt tree.
North pole southbound, compass doing backflips,
Oceans boiling, steam clouds in the sky drip.

Crows laughing, cats preaching, clocks moving backward,
Kids teaching elders, truth smothered in lacquer.
Buildings lean, streets scream, potholes spitting flames,
Maps erase borders, cities forgetting names.

[Chorus]
Upside down, the world spinning strange,
Rules rewritten, the vibe rearranged.
Chaos crowned, order out of range,
Upside down, ain’t nothing the same.

[Verse 2]
The sun chills, moon burns, day blends with the night,
Justice blindfolded, traded wrong for the right.
Money buys nothing, love costs a fortune,
Words dissolve meaning, hearts twist like contortions.

Rain climbs, roots float, mountains losing weight,
Time bends sideways, every clock running late.
Eyes see double, mirrors reflect lies,
Dreams awake screaming, sleep won’t close its eyes.

[Chorus]
Upside down, the world spinning strange,
Rules rewritten, the vibe rearranged.
Chaos crowned, order out of range,
Upside down, ain’t nothing the same.

Upside Down (Original Mix)

After the Pulse is a cinematic synthwave journey through the ruins of a world that once throbbed with electric life. The track unfolds like a memory in motion — glowing cityscapes flicker in slow decay, where human emotion merges with circuitry and time dissolves into rhythm.

Built on deep analog basslines, shimmering arpeggios, and haunting reverb, the song captures the silence that follows energy — the stillness after chaos, the beauty after collapse. Its pulse fades but never dies, echoing through neon horizons as a reminder of the fragile link between creation and destruction.

After the Pulse stands as both elegy and awakening — a meditation on the remnants of sound, and the ghostly light that remains when the music ends.

After the Pulse

in the starlight 
taking in the delight 
the perfect vision
the sight of her
the archetype of all
and everything
that hearts desire

in the daylight 
after making love
to her all night 
the earth's collision
inside of her
our worlds collide and fall
like angels falling
into the eternal fire

starlight
love's delight
angels fall
the fate of all
and everything
hangs in the balance
eternity on the scales
lust and desire
outweigh all sensibility and reason fails

she want's him
she want's him
she's on to him
now she's got him				

nothin's gonna stop her
gettin what she wanna
get from that boy 
she wants it
she wants it and
she's gonna get it 

she wants it
she wants it, and
she's gonna get it

love

starlight

FeelHome Prod(HEYKEEM)

Eastern, instrumental, rhythmic, dance music, techno

desert Version 2 Eastern

Techno trance beats with acid sounds in the back

Silence in ectasy

The Man

Edge of Desire

WLATTYC - Stop Cappin

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"Artist-controlled. AI-assisted. Designed, not generated.."

"Lyrics are mine. AI is my instrument. Music is eternal. If it moves you, it’s real!..."

Random dude from Sweden. Staying on The Faroe Islands at the moment and writing lyrics..

I don’t play an instrument. My instrument is AI.
The lyrics are mine, the vision is mine, the shaping and the choices are mine. AI is the canvas, the brush, the echo chamber I bend until the music carries my words.

This isn’t about killing music. Music is eternal.
What’s changing is the industry: the middlemen, the gatekeepers, the labels.
The tools are in our hands now. Anyone with something to say can speak in sound.

I know some will frown. That’s fine.
AI won’t replace musicians — it will remind us how much we need them. Live music will only grow more sacred. And if I ever get the chance to hear real musicians breathe these songs into flesh and blood, I’ll be the first to celebrate it.

For now, this is my outlet. My voice, my words, my melodies — carried by a new kind of instrument. If it moves you, then it’s real. That’s all that matters.

— Weaponized Incompetence




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