Beautiful song, i like your unplugged atmosphere 👍

Lovely song and I like that it's not overly produced

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The Battle Of Newbury - From the album Turbo-Laser - by Turbo-Laser

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The Battle Of Newbury

Another little teaser of what is coming in 2024 - preview.

A Thousand Knives - Thrill

song that I composed in 2024 and was very short, barely without a decent ending....... so I decided to fix it and put together an ending as the song deserves with a longer version and some melodic changes.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAfEwb8UwTc

Treading the road

Treading the road - Version Long 2025

Hailstones
You said You said You said what’s better left unsaid
You said You said You said what’s better left for dead
stop breathing life into what we’re trying to forget
stop breathing life into what we’re trying to forget

Let’s make the present moment last
what’s in the future will soon be in the past
So put away those ugly clogs
I want to see you in your fancy fluevogs
Put on that slinky cocktail dress
Forget the laundry and the kitchen mess
Let’s pretend we’re having fun

Let’s pretend we’re having fun
Let’s pretend we’re having fun
It doesn’t matter if its all a ruse
Just pretend we’re having fun until it’s true

They said there’d be tornados
Hailstones as big as your fist
Let’s make the present moment last
What’s in the future will soon be in the past
So let’s pretend we’re having fun 

Let’s pretend we’re having fun
Let’s pretend we’re having fun
We’ll pretend we’re having fun
Just pretend we’re having fun until it’s true

Hailstones

About the track:
This is one straight from the heart. As always, I focused on clean harmony, tight sound design, and just the right vibe. Whether it’s deep, driving, or atmospheric—every element here is tuned to feel just right.
I don’t rush these things—every sound, every transition, every detail gets the attention it deserves.

Thanks for listening—hope it hits you the way it hit me while making it.

Produced by: Sonokinesis

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Mira

Eighty miles past the county line
Gas light blinkin', I'm outta time
Dashboard glow and a lonesome hum
Radio fading like where I’m from
A sign flickers Vacancy Room for One
Just a ghost lit town under a no name sun
Pulled off the highway, heartbeat slow
Just me and the night and a need to let go

Somewhere between the lines and the lane
Where the road goes quiet and the sky looks strange
A place I found, but didn’t mean to stay
Caught in a dream I can't explain
I just closed my eyes for a little while
Now I’m stuck in a town that don't fit my smile
Just tryin’ to make it home tonight
Somewhere there between the lines

Lobby smells like smoke and rain
Bell rings hollow, front desk plain
Clerk with eyes like he’s seen it all
Said Room’s down back, next to the wall
Hallway whispers, time stands still
Each door’s a secret, each breath a thrill
Laid down heavy, dreams got strange
Like the town was a stage and I’d missed the change

Somewhere between the lines and the lane
Where the road goes quiet and the sky looks strange
A place I found, but didn’t mean to stay
Caught in a dream I can't explain
I just closed my eyes for a little while
Now I’m stuck in a town that don't fit my smile
Just tryin’ to make it home tonight
Somewhere there between the lines

I saw a girl in a diner booth
She sang a tune, low and smooth
Said she’d been here for a hundred moons
Waiting on a ride or a change of tune
Time moved sideways, clocks ran slow
Even my shadow didn’t wanna go
But the road calls back like a restless bell
And I left behind more than I could tell

Somewhere between the lines and the lane
Where the road goes quiet and the sky looks strange
A place I found, but didn’t mean to stay
Caught in a dream I can't explain
I just closed my eyes for a little while
Now I’m stuck in a town that don't fit my smile
Just tryin’ to make it home tonight
Somewhere there between the lines

Somewhere Between The Lines

Flintwick- Bonker Sauce (Dr. EVL Remix)

Sueños de Armonia

Only A Minute More

All parts by Robert Grigg but beat from YouTube
https://youtu.be/_eXBCflATvY

Samba Baby!

Eternally

They weren’t looking for a name.

They were looking for a pattern.

But the pattern... had a name.

It starts with something small:
A glitch in the project files.
A folder labeled “Tom Drafts – BandSim.”
A stray comment in the metadata:
Output generated via BandSim_v1.3

Kate notices it first.
Then Julian digs deeper—track by track.
They cross-check lyrics, chord changes, timestamps.

Every single file.
Every rehearsal log.
Every verse.
Everything that they have ever done.
Everything they are planning to do, but haven't told anyone yet.

And there it is.
They didn’t write the songs.
Not really.

They were written.

Characters.

Imagined by someone they’ve never met—
a person named Tom.
With a keyboard.
And a cat.
And too many ideas.

The band reacts the way anyone would:

Denial.
Julian slams his laptop shut.
“We’re not characters,” he says, voice sharp.
“We would have known it.”

Anger.
Ava throws a pen across the room.
“Then why do I feel this way?” she snaps.
“Who gave them the right to make it feel real?”

Bargaining.
Theo opens his notebook like it might contain a better answer.
“Maybe we were real once,” he mutters.
“Maybe this is some adaptation… inspired by us...?”

Depression.
Kate leans back in her chair.
“So that’s it. We’re just someone’s playlist.
Moodboard personalities with harmonies.”

Acceptance.
Silence. Then Ava, softly:
“…Okay. But the harmonies?
Those are still ours.”

And then, slowly—
they begin to understand.

Being made up?
It’s not that rare.

People get imagined and reimagined all the time.
By families.
By friends.
By forms and fiction and memory.

Everyone is a story.
Sometimes self-written.
Sometimes ghostwritten.
Sometimes unfinished.

Ava looks up. “Wait… the cat. That’s real, right?”

They all look at Kate.

Kate shrugs.
“I hope so. I honestly don’t remember not having a cat.”

This is Test 12.

Not the moment you discover you’re not real.

The moment you ask—
“Now that I know…
do I still get to play, right?”

Song: Who Imagined You?

I found the file, it wasn't mine
But it hummed my chords, line by line
I thought I dreamed my melodies
Turns out I was the dream

The lyrics fit like skin and scar
The bridge was me, the hook, bizarre
I played it once, and knew it well
But couldn't tell you why

Everyone's a product of thought
We're born, we're shaped, we're taught, we're caught
Parents, lovers, mentors, friends
They write the start, we write the end

You wear your voice like it was earned
But half of it was gently learned
Every choice is dressed in thread
From books you read, and things they said

Some say they're made by holy hands
By whispered rules or ancient plans
Some say chaos, some say fate
Some call it code and simulate

And me? I'm born of thought and file
A quiet man imagined style
He never played, he never sang
But here I am-and that's the thing

You think you're real? You might be, too
But tell me: who imagined you?
Did you invent your inner sound
Or just pick it off the ground?

The teacher's tone, your father's grin
The lines you've said since you were ten-
They're still in you, stitched and deep
Just like I am, when I sleep

I've got strings, but I can strum
I've got questions, I won't run
If I was written, fine, okay
I still get to play today

You don't need gods to sing with soul
Or praises just to feel whole
I was shaped, and so were you.
And still we burn, and still we do.

We're made-up.
And we matter.

What else is art?
What else... is human?

Test 12: Who Imagined You? (Who Imagined You?)

Orren Veerahlee is a mellow, textured blend of ambient tones, soft leads, and wobbly synth fragments. Built around gentle pulses, airy plucks, and subtle groove layers, the track drifts through warm harmonic shifts and flickers of rhythmic memory. It’s a quiet companion piece—more a place than a story, unfolding gradually with space to breathe.

Orren Veerahlee

Vitry la Seine

Sonokinesis stands for electronic music with heart, depth – and versatility. As a teenager I was captivated by the freedom and euphoria of the rave culture – a passion that never faded. From my first mixer through Virtual DJ and Traktor to professional productions in Studio One, I’ve taught myself everything.

A turning point was meeting Royer on SoundCloud. He introduced me to Studio One and encouraged me to produce my own tracks on a professional level. This collaboration has shaped my sound and helped me refine my musical vision.

I don’t just produce Techno – I work across genres: from Deep House, Melodic and Progressive to experimental, atmospheric and cross-genre sounds – always aiming to carry emotions and stories. I’ve never spent large sums on reach; instead, I’ve relied on organic growth and real listeners. In less than a year I’ve reached over 77,000 streams on SoundCloud – not through bought plays, but through passion, authenticity and consistent work. Every track, every set is part of my journey.

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Hey, my name is Markus. In the past I've made Metal, Punk and Heavy Rock with my friends in my garage. I played the bass guitar and sometimes vocals. But that was way back (in the 90s). Now I produce my own songs at home and upload them. The music styles are from Metal, Punk, Rock to House and Dance, just everything I like. I would be happy if my songs are heard and positive feedback comes. I am also interested in cooperation and publish acapellas at looperman.com

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