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Final Four Fever

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Incoming Age of Melancholy // Astaganaga Variation Single Cut

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lyrics written and narration provided by fictionalive

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music is a tiny excerpt with the title Astaganaga by Massada of an epic mighty double dutch DJ set spun by Cavaliere Spruzzi & Murphy at Kasheme, Zürich.

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vocal arrangements, production, final mix and drop by fictionalive

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listen to the full piece here: 
The Odyssey Begins - Incoming Age of Melancholy // a Variation
https://soundcloud.com/fictionalive/the-odyssey-begins-incoming-age-of-melancholy-a-variation?si=02010d6f661c424fac64a211cf6ddecc&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
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fusion of it all -
fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports

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dropped
tuesday, september 23rd, 2025
time - passes tick by click, it's
10 am central european ex-hot
summer time: honey, it's freezing -
put the heating on! winter is coming,
have a great day

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Incoming Age of Melancholy // Astaganaga Variation Single Cut

Static is an edgy alt-rock anthem about breaking free from the noise. Electric guitars snarl over pounding drums as Artemis & Nymphs capture the chaos of modern life, where thoughts blur with the world’s static, until clarity cuts through and the ride begins.

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Static

made with stylophone, xylophone (metal) and various sticks and other object and tom drum and zoom h1, NCH hard
it is a little hard on the ears  ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
i made some tea, it was too hot
so i set it aside
then it was too cold
so i heated it
then it was too hot 
so i set it aside
so now i will heat it again

sunday night stylophone xylophone

"Synthetic Pain“ is not an ordinary song – it is a weapon, a mirror, a strike to the heart.
A voice, born artificial, sings the words I forged. It is cold, built from steel and code – yet it carries emotions that can only rise from a human abyss. Love that tears apart. Hate that poisons. Desire that can never be fulfilled.
Maybe you hate the machine because it sounds too real. Maybe you hate me for using it. Maybe you hate yourself for feeling what you never wanted to feel.
But maybe you love it for the same reason. Maybe in this synthetic voice you find something haunting – because it touches you even though it should not live.
The voice in “Synthetic Pain” was not sung by a human – it was created by me.
With ACE Studio I shaped a synthetic female voice, but every note, every melody line, every phrasing comes from my own hands. The AI only provides the vocal instrument, the raw material. Expression, dynamics, emotion – all of that comes from my design, my melody, my lyrics.
It is not random – it is craft. The machine only sings because I command it to breathe, to break, to whisper, to scream. Without me, it would remain silent, cold, and worthless.
„Synthetic Pain“ proves one thing: hate and love are twins, born from the same heartbeat. Artificial or real no longer matters – only the wound that remains.

 Lyrics
A shadow grows inside my heart,
it feeds in silence, tears apart.
Love escapes, while hate remains,
a captive soul in dream’s domain.

I search for light inside your eyes,
but every spark it fades, it dies.
Between the heavens and the fall,
the night will take me once for all.

The gods are silent, cold and blind,
their shelter lost within the wind.
My head is filled with empty frames,
hope withers fast, my cry remains.

I search for light inside your eyes,
but every spark it fades, it dies.
Between the heavens and the fall,
the night will take me once for all.

Together lonely, sweetest bane,
my body sinks, my soul in chains.
The cage is torn, yet freedom lies,
as darkness steals the morning skies.

A quiet fire consumes me whole,
my scream dissolves, it leaves no soul.
Desire burns, it scars me deep,
till nothing in me breathes or speaks.

I search for light inside your eyes,
but every spark it fades, it dies.
Between the heavens and the fall,
the night will take me once for all.

Together lonely, sweetest bane,
my body sinks, my soul in chains.
The cage is torn, yet freedom lies,
as darkness steals the morning skies.


Credits
Music, arrangement, mix & master: DestKorn / Lyrics : Nicole K.
Vocal rendering: ACE Studio (melody & expression by DestKorn)
Artwork: DestKorn
℗ 2025 DestKorn | © 2025 DestKorn. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution is prohibited.

Synthetic Pain

Powerful Prophetic 
Lyrics song by the Tiger King Sas  

[Verse 1]
( Listen up ) 
Crown tilted, heavy is the dome I wear,
Gold chain swingin', diamonds glare.
Steps shake the ground, 
seismic, volcanic,
Sas,
 He reigns, storm dynamic.
Got the mic, my voice commands,
This Kingdom’s mine,
carved with my own hands.

[ Pre-chorus 1 ]

Sas is in the house 
Welcome the inspiration to this track
[ make some noise ]
Wanna step in the ring? 
[nah don’t think you want too ]

[Chorus]
I am the king, don't mess with me,
Roar's a thunder, can't let it be.
Bite's venomous, cobra's strike,
Step to the throne, won't see daylight.
I am the king, yeah, I am the King.
(don’t think you wanna step in the ring, with the King)
[ yeah didn’t think so ]

[Verse 2]
Enemies fall, shadow's long reach,
Lessons in power, let me preach.
My elbows, Sharper than a razor, my mind like a blade,
My knees, they, 
Cut through the lies, watch ‘em all fade.
They whisper my name, 
Sas, Sas, 
He’s gonna knock you out [ lights out]
He is never too loud,
humble and proud.
( The Tiger Reigns ) 

[Pre-Chorus 2 ]
Heavy is the crown, weight on my soul
But i walk steady, i own my role.
Wanna step in the ring? 
[ didn’t think so ]
( now ) 
[ shhh up ]
( Sas is gonna [yeah he is] knock you out
If you continue with this) 

[Chorus]
He is the King , don't mess with him
( don’t think you want too ) 
Roar's a thunder, can't let it be.
Bite's venomous, cobra's strike,
Step to the throne, won't see daylight.
Be careful of his elbows,
His knees are dynamite, [boom]
Sas is the King, yeah, he is the King.

[Bridge]
Throne room’s electric, crowd’s alive,
Sas is ready
[stepping in the ring]
The Tiger is in the jungle, predator supreme,
Woke from his slumber, living the dream.
Hands in the air, let the bassline sting,
This is his ring
and he is, yes he is, The King.

[Verse 3]
[ Sas just left the house ]
( give it up ) [ yeah ]
 ( he is undefeated)
[ clapping hands ]
( are you [ sure ] you wanna step in the ring with him?)
Sas is gonna knock you out. 
[ Yeah didn’t think so ]
[Now shhh]
( The Tiger Reigns ) 
[Be Careful what you write, do and say to me]
(Think very carefully if you want to bully me)
[seeya]

Sas_Is_Gonna_Knock_You_Out( The Prophetic Mix )

Per concludere ho scambiato fra loro le parti iniziali della mano sinistra e della mano destra.

To conclude I swapped the initial parts of the left hand and the right hand.

Ho cambiato il titolo iniziale in:
"Toccata pantonale senza respiro"
da  "Toccata pantonale senza sosta".

I changed the original title to:
"Pantonal Toccata without breath"
from "Pantonal Toccata without pause".

Toccata pantonale senza sosta

"Toccata" pantonale senza respiro (Pantonal "Toccata" without breath)

Varinia was the wife of Spartacus in the Stanley Kubrick film Spartacus. This track is inspired by The Love Theme from Spartacus chart that Bill Evans did of the Alex North soundtrack.

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Varinia-10-2-1

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