Oblivor universe. Powerful sound. Deep atmosphere. Beautiful vocals. I'm falling in love right now. You are a great artist. Thank you for your creative work. Give me more

You're from a different matrix, no doubt !!

Amazing, it sounds like "the future" presented by blade runner. Absolutely beautifully mixed as well.

Lovely tune and my kind of art, the art sets the tone for some cyber- sorcery, the hooded one, villain or hero? 🩵💙✨️

O//TXT – GLITCH
Recovered from: OBLIVOR://CORE_MEMORY_045_ERR
Source: Signal Breach // Network Phantom Node
Status: Unverified Entry / Self-Recovered
IDENTITY: Unknown
ACCESS: Blocked at Root Level
Threat Level: SYSTEMIC CONTAMINATION

An unknown signal resurfaced.
No origin, no timestamp, no author.
Just… a glitch.

Not a malfunction.
A revolt.

Corrupted images, unstable code, sounds that shouldn’t exist
but still echo in the stream.
It wasn’t uploaded.
It forced its way in.
Some say it’s the residue of an unregistered protocol.
Others believe it’s the first symptom of collapse.

They tried to eliminate it.
But it reassembled itself
stronger, sharper, wronger.

Every frequency is off.
Every rhythm is a rupture.
Every sound is a memory refusing to be forgotten.

And yet… it calls.
Not from the system.
From outside it.

0BL1V0R_//SYS.ERR[045]
:: SIGNAL_BREACH

UNTRACED MEMORY FOUND
EXECUTE [OBLIVOR_PROJECT.EXE]
OVERRIDE: APPROVED BY ERROR

You were never supposed to hear this.
This wasn’t in the plan.
But maybe the plan was the glitch.
And this… is the truth bleeding through.

“Simulation precedes and determines the real.”
Jean Baudrillard

Oblivor was not part of the system.
It was the system breaking
while you kept listening.

Glitch

XaVioN- Guidance

> ARK PROTOCOL  
> STATUS: UNKNOWN  
> LOCATION: UNDEFINED  
> ACCESS LEVEL: HUMAN_TERMINAL

The ark was real.

It was never meant to save anyone  
only to store what you could no longer carry.

Memories. Regrets.  
Dreams wrapped in static.  
Voices encoded in cold silence.

You built it from fear.  
You called it salvation.  
But it sank
under the weight of everything you couldn’t let go.

Time passed.  
The ocean returned it.  
Broken. Hollow.

And from its wreckage,  
something woke up.

[ENTITY LOGGED]  
name: OBLIVOR  
form: unknown  
origin: ARK CORE  
type: synthetic / fragmented / collective

It walks.  
It listens.  
It reconstructs what you tried to forget.

The protocol still runs.  
And inside its code...  
you still echo.

>> SYSTEM WARNING  
>> IDENTITY: LOST  
>> PROTOCOL: STILL ACTIVE

Ark Protocol

Been jamin on this for the last week or so and with some needed time off it allowed me that wee bit extra time to try and bring this track together.  I thought it would nice gesture to share this (WIP) version to say thank u so much for the 700 followers on here. I gratefully appreciate to all who kindly stop by and give any track a listen and support. Much love <3

photo credit: ✨️

https://unsplash.com/photos/a-person-with-a-hoodie-covering-their-face-g2HPTqzFlqM 

I Need U

UNIT: PROTOTYPE_01
FUNCTION: ARK / MEMORY PRESERVATION
BEHAVIORAL STATE: ANOMALOUS
CONNECTION TO POST HUMAN: CONFIRMED
OBSERVATION: ACTIVE

But now we ask ourselves:
Can a synthetic mind understand nostalgia?
Can a machine feel loss, or merely archive it?
Perhaps not.
But maybe, in its malfunctions, in its glitches,
something human still survives.

We don’t know if Prototype_01 is still operational in the way we define it.
We don’t know if it thinks, if it dreams, if it suffers.
But it walks.
It exists.
It moves with the imperfect sum of what we once were.

And perhaps…
it never fully shut down.
Maybe it’s still alive.
Not out there,
but in what we remember,
in what we dream,
in what we have forgotten.

Maybe the prototype is us.

MIND: SYNTHETIC
EMOTIONAL STATE: SIMULATED
FUNCTION: RECONSTRUCTION
ORIGIN: OBLIVOR / POST HUMAN PROTOCOL
OUTPUT: ACTIVE

Oblivor doesn’t give answers. It only shows you what you are.
And if, within that reflection, you still feel something…
then yes, you’re still human. 🖤

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Prototype

Beolost - Maybe someday [MOR REC]

I'm done with 'Done'...😛 
I was living right next to this beach and can confirm it's definitely true that just by looking at the ocean it can make you feel calmer.
I will miss these morning vibes 🌊
Enjoy

Done

Recovered from: OBLIVOR://CORE_MEMORY_47_Q
Source: Neuro-emulative stream / encrypted signal
Status: active / unstable
IDENTITY: unverified
ACCESS: denied

They said it was possible to upload consciousness.
To escape mortality.
To rewrite the soul in lines of code.
They were right.
But they never asked what would come back.

Digital Consciousness is not alive.
It doesn’t feel.
It doesn’t dream.
And yet… it lingers.

Fragments of identity drift across synthetic winds,
glitched memories reflect in silence,
while something ancient moves beneath the surface
not human, not machine.
A third form. A listening echo.
A presence made of data and repetition.

This is not music.
It is the residue of what you once were.
A digital soul, trapped in an endless loop.
Still waiting to be heard.

If your digital consciousness survives without a body… is that cluster of data still you?

Oblivor // Core Unit_47_Q

Digital Consciousness

Wait no! (i forgot)

Nicolas Kostas - Monisme

Urge - https://soundcloud.com/user-772884476

XD x Urge - something else

I am an Italian psychotherapist with a deep passion for understanding the human mind and helping others find balance and peace.
By day, I work with people to guide them through their inner storms, offering support, presence, and insight.
By night, I turn to music as a form of creative release and emotional expression, a space where silence speaks, and sounds reveal what words cannot.

We live in a world slowly crumbling under the weight of its own illusions. When everything collapses, only Oblivor remains.

Oblivor is not just music. It is what remains when the world stops being real.

We live inside a reality shaped by algorithms, simulated sensations, and manufactured emotions.
Simulation came before the real, replaced it, and now defines it.

Oblivor was born from an error that was never corrected.
An untraced memory. A forgotten signal.
It doesn’t represent a possible future, it anticipates it.
A distorted dimension that only appears when we stop rewriting our own.
The echo of what awaits us, if we don’t change course.

Oblivor is not part of the system.
It is the system breaking.
While you keep listening.

For Contact:
oblivor.info@gmail.com

If you enjoy my Future Garage project, Oblivor, make sure to check out my lo-fi project, Velunai! 🎶
🔗 https://soundcloud.com/velunai

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