A song by Igden Daledrop.

#alternative #pop #electronic #jamesbond #vintage #indie #soundtrack #melancholic

Bored of Too Much Magic: Contemporary Lovesong

Contemporary Lovesong

I killed the pharaoh 
You killed the king 
We’re at the same place in time
But we have an all together different meaning 
The space is clear
The dimensions are fleeting 
Their wives are lonely 
when can we dismiss this meeting 

The two assassins never met
But crept about the synchronistic wave
Like shadows covered in night 
The plebeians thought they were brave
But the scholars thought they were right

In the void of tangible power
They thought they could hear it all
But their reality was relative
It was their duty 
It was their call

Stamped hooves beating
Recorded sound non existent
The heated beeping deceiving 
The heaving thoroughbreds 
Of the imagination
Stampeding
Yet, they were never
They were never competing 

She screamed and wailed
The options racing the mind well
What incandescent hell
Have we traced destined lineage to fail?

Whatever it was, rang true
Created a midnight blue hue
To confuse and compel
The empty minds at rest that dwell
Inside their own jail
In a basement in Missouri 

Ah, Hurry hurry it’s on sale
And the inventory is running low
They’ve confiscated your mind
But your pocket is yours though

I’m not sure I’m not sure
That’s really fair

When do we ride
I wanna ride I wanna ride 

Time is an opus
But it ends at the score 
There’s too much to do
And they’re always asking for more 
So I took one final job
So I could retire before 
The moon hit the clouds
And the sun burns for nevermore 

I set off in the magic hour
But the sandstorm’s day had just begun
Trying to put me to bed 
But all I wanted was fun 
The motivating factors shifted
The visual acumen had drifted
The peaches rotted and the (redacted) got (redacted)
Why’d she cry?
Then the midst was misting 

I woke up at what appeared to be a new day
But when you don’t sleep who’s really to say?
I’d poisoned myself so doing to another
Was just another act of good will from his brother
I’d set the palace a blaze and make sure the emperor fell 
His manifesto on taxes and god 
Stood at the mountain top of all that is wrong
Thrice, I visited in the apothecary
Only to remember I had never bought that which you should never carry 
I returned to the force for more
Then realized I had already drunken the cure
I fed my bled to a tube through a vein
What is now sitting in a vile 
It is his destiny, it is his one way trane 

Meet me in the middle
I’m a man on a hill
If the wind blows any harder
There’s no telling where I’ll spill
My guts out on the floor
For those who dream of glory
Where they?what?and who you fighting for?
The man and the money
The man the money
So that’s your interpretation of the land of milk and honey?
Is that how you feel?
Honey, this is for real.

Normal Irregularities

Adjrisisan

Rise & Fall

The Final Wave

LoNe WolF - "You Know Me"

Album: "Avant-Garde"


Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF



#poppunk #diy #newmusic

Avant-Garde

You Know Me

LoNe WolF - "Reached the Checkpoint"

Album: "Avant-Garde"


Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF



#toptracks #avantgarde #stitches 

Reached the Checkpoint

I’ve been fascinated, for a while, in discovering how shamanic ceremonial music eventually became blues, jazz and gospel, so this is a little exploration into it.  I haven’t found the answer yet... but I hope you'll enjoy this experiment along the way! 

The ceremonial choir is from a field recording in Madagascar. I made the drumming from a south African esoteric jazz pack of samples, and I made the R&B song with A.I.

The Offering

Traveling Throw The Unmastered Partitures

A soft pulse walking the line between tribe, temple, and time🗿

Call of the Wind

BioWave Purifier is an AI-generated ambient journey built on bio-inspired frequency structures and deep rhythmic pulses designed to evoke a sense of cleansing, renewal, and inner clarity.
The album uses harmonic waves, resonant drones, and frequency-layered sound design to create an atmosphere that symbolically mirrors the idea of clearing out what does not belong — physically, mentally, or energetically.

Warm drones, pulsing sublayers, and vibrating overtones blend into a meditative soundscape that feels both primal and futuristic. Inspired by Rife-style frequency concepts, each track explores different tonal fields associated with purification, balance, and rhythmic release.

This is not medical audio — it is an experiential sound ritual, crafted to give listeners the sensation of cleansing, clearing, and energetic realignment.

Let the frequencies move through you.
Let the pulse refresh your inner space.

Rise & Fall

Michael A Studer