This one hits deep. The contrast between the vocal sections and the instrumental breaks - great effect.

Powerful--love the contrast of the piano sections with the heavy guitar

I Break Down

Crimson Crown

We are the Wolfs, They are the Lambs

120 BPM of pure energy.
This track blends the raw soul of old-school funk with the punch and clarity of modern dancefloor production. Driving bass, tight funky guitars, an electric piano, sharp drums, a grooving sax, and female vocals that channel the golden age of funk — everything is here to make you move.

It’s not just funk. It’s not just EDM.
It’s a statement: get down, dance hard, and remember who you are.

Mixed in Cubase, mastered with Ozone 11, this song stands at the crossroad between classic groove and club-ready sound. For fans of Jamiroquai, Chromeo, Daft Punk, and anyone who loves music that makes the body and the soul vibrate.

Get Down and Know Who You Are

Get Down and Know Who You Are - KRT Production

LoNe WolF - "Land and Water"

Album: "Avant-Garde"


Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF



#tracksoftheweek #newsong #avantgarde

Avant-Garde

Land and Water

A little something about 'cumulative disruption'

Lyrics:

You know
Just because you have a freedom
You don't have to exercise it 
Every given moment of everyday you know
Well I'm rather more interested in
What happens when I run out of embarrassment

And he went on to say
Hey look, not everyone's xenocidal galactic socialistic theocracy 
Is perfect okay


Just about everyone agrees
It's tough being a lady's warder
Sex for a man
Because you know we aim to please
Is like trying to solve a rubik's cube
With an anxiety disorder
While trying not to sneeze

They've altered the terminology for festive occasions
And so for Fourth of July we're going to be setting off
Fire-Caucasians

There was an auspicious southerly breeze
On the day we unburdened ourselves from the Queen of Pinot Gris

The government was saying in a particularly rude way
That just because you have a freedom
You don't need to use it at every moment of every day
And I thought why would they feel the need to be free to say that
At this particular moment anyway

One thing seems to be incontrovertibly true
In Soviet Britain, social media posts you

They went on that governance has to be done steadily
And without stumbling upon regret
Like performing a minuet
Or making a smashing omelet
Not to dirty some egg yolks
But anyway so yeah we coerced some folks

As the thought of trying to obliterate me was tightening their rectum
The painted sybil was strumming her plectrum
The Greek chorus decried equal amounts of economic illiteracy 
On either side of the spectrum
And then his backing singers really went to town
Like crabs in a bucket clawing each other down

And then my traveling companion
Had had enough of being restrained
And complained a very millennial complaint
That now it takes four singing fish to be entertained

The high court jester 
Concluded with a pretty shrewd remark
As he was busy collecting the necessaries
The key to isolating his mark
And causing things to fester
Was to forget a man's ancestors
Hide his descendants
And separate his contemporaries

In the ultramarine dark
He was caparisoned as if strolling on a lark
Resembling a tasseled wobbegong carpet shark

She was quite a debutante for a start
And hard to hate for anyone with half a heart
An epitome of discernment
Like the connoisseur of detournement

We were bantering the specifics to and fro
And even though I was doing it a little bit slow
It had been a pleasant trip so to speak

After a long time of being on the shelf
As poignantly as having a sword run through
If something seems painfully obvious to you
But obvious to no one else 
That fact is more real than reality itself

475 : Every Given Moment / Chnospinci released October 7, 2025

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Every Given Moment / Chnospinci

Sparked off by the demonstration that passes by every Monday at 6 p.m. regular as clockwork.  Last time I was listening to "Police" recordings from the early 80s.

every monday

Pop Punk/Rock

If every instinct you have is wrong, then the opposite would have to be right

Wine and White Lines

Words Stab Like Knives

Artist: SingleOtaku
Composer: SingleOtaku
Producer: Suno 
Publisher: RacoonStudio


--- Lyrics ---


[verse]

Chaos born in these forsaken world.
A cradle of made belief.
Shaped the beacon of war.
Celestials claim the weak.
Obsidian gods abandon the weak.

Worship like omnipotent.
Shower in shame and greed.
Preached with twisted lies.
And Dawn the mask of divinity.

Both side fought for the wrong protocol.
To crown the mask of the fallen.
Carved and skin from the devil within.
Glory forge in the illusion of lies.
As they sing the lullaby of my enemies!

[Radio]

I who bear the flag of my enemy.
He who hear no evil. 
He who see no evil.
Shall triumph victorious.
Carved the skin of the fallen glory.
Split realms with righteous strike.

Golden pulse.
Ignite the void.
Known to all.
Known to none.
Shackle realms.

As I walk...
The path of epiphany!

[Chorus]

Chaos command the sundering war.
Blinded by faith and unholy in name.
Protocol rot in the name of decay.

Glory in name, hollow in honor.
Dishonor their name, worshipped by lies.
Valour and pride in the form of their shrine.
In the throne of a broken world.
Ego drown with deceit and lies.
Retribution strike in the wake of their shame. 

For I alone shall transcend realms.
In the name of epiphany!

[verse]

Sovereignty etched in the purity of soul.
A curse that fuels both hatred and denial.
He who commands in these nameless war.
Shall carved the skin in a dying ember.
With every breath I take.
Formed the ruin and revelation.

Every step I take bear the beacon of ruin.
Every breath I take bear the beacon of revelation.
One who transcend realms.
With divine radiance.
In the name of epiphany!

[Final chorus]

I...
Who bear the name of my adversary!
Who Command the sundering war!
Who marched the sorrow of my enemies!
In these nameless war!

Where war rot in silence.
Grief of my enemies.
Becomes the grief of despair.
I pay tribute!
In the cost of my blood!
Ashes to ashes.
Silence eludes the unwritten war.

For I... am the epiphany!

I Break Down

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