A vibrant deep house and EDM sunrise anthem blending modern club energy with cinematic emotion. Lifelike vocals, glowing chords, soaring harmonies, and a hypnotic groove built for late night dancing into dawn. Perfect for festivals, rooftop sets, after hours mixes, and sunrise playlists. Released by Isle of Myth on November 14 2025.
Performed by Artemis & Nymphs.

Until The Sunrises

This song was written by: 
J J Samuel
The production, editing, music and vocals were created by: 
J J Sameul

#K-pop #Girl Group #Trio #Electro-Pop #Action&Adventure  #Triumphant #Musical #Film-score #Cinematic #Sunrise Anthem #Intense #Upbeat #Empowerment

“RISE AND SHINE”✨ was inspired by the latest sensation “Golden” from the popular K-pop Demon Hunters!

RISE AND SHINE! ✨

A proper production of a demo I put out last month. Credit and thanks to https://soundcloud.com/sparky-bonehead for the line "I can see my house from here" ✌️

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Lyrics:

Today is my birthday
No wrapping paper on the floor
Because I am fifty
No one buys me presents anymore

But it’s ok, I’ve had a few before
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy, and
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty

The clouds are gathering
We’re all just flowers in the rain
I’m getting used to it
Well, I’m good friends with the pain

But it’s ok, I know there’s not long left
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty
When he’s fifty

When you’re fifty
Life is strange
When you’re fifty
When you’re fifty
Life is strange
When you’re fifty
I can see my house from here
Life is strange
When you're fifty
Life is strange
When you get here

But it’s ok, I've had a few before
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty

Fifty (I can see my house from here)

Inspired by the American Songwriter Association’s weekly prompt to write a song about yourself, “Not That Girl” reflects my journey through divorce and rediscovering my strength.

Thank you for listening, liking, 
and reposting.

Written by Melinda Klotz Mercer
 • Argyll Music.

Not That Girl

drug friends by Nova J

[Intro]
Mmm whuhmm

[Verse 1]
When you were high, they were stopping by
When supplies ran low, they hit the road
If you stock back up, they wanna come ‘round 
All them flakes and fakes, fillin’ up your place
With their tall tales, like killer whales
Comin’ for your blow hole

[Pre Chorus]
But you can’t sustain the life they demand
To hang out with your ice in their cocktail glass

[Chorus]
Cuz they drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends 

[Hook]
Whoa oooh but drug friends 

[Verse 2]
Cuz they all say how much they love it there
If they play games and scroll for days
And they all show up ‘till you fool yourself
Into thinking you’re popular in all ways 
And you can’t believe you put faith in phony rats
And you’re sick n’ tired of fair weather sycophants 

[Chorus]
Cuz they drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends 

Drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends 

[Hook]
(Whoa oh oh ooop oh oh ooop)
Whoa oooh whoa oooh 
whoa ooooh whoa ooooh whoa oh oh whoa oh oh

[Bridge]
You wrote your best friend from rehab
He stood you up when you got clean 
Your friend with benefits ghosts you 
Cuz sober sex ain’t his game
Your heart is broke n’ betrayed 
By they selfish and hurtful ways

[Chorus]
Cuz they drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends 

Drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends 

[Hook]
(Whoa oh ooop whoa oh oh ooop oooh whoa whoa)
Whoa oh oh ooop oh oh ooop oooh whoa oh whoa oooh

[Final Chorus]
Drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends 

Drug friends, drug friends
They got nothin’ nothin’ nothin’
You got nothin’ to lose
Nothin’ to lose but drug friends

drug friends

Just in time for the pre-Christmas season, we have prepared a little gift🎁 for you.
We've written a new, funny little Christmas song for you! 
Enjoy listening!😻

Merry Christmas to everyone!
        Love & Light 
      ✨🌟❤️🌟✨

Merry Christmas 2025

Amanitalinda in Elfin´s Winterland (New Song 2025)

(FR) Vapeurs d’Opium est une dérive sonore, lente et suspendue, comme si l’instant s’étirait sous l’effet d’une tension invisible. Une présence fragile qui vacille… dans la lumière d’un rêve fragmenté.

(EN) Vapeurs d’Opium is a slow, suspended drift — as if time stretched under an invisible tension. A fragile presence flickering... in the fractured light of a dream.

My head is breaking… starry sky
A forbidden world (forbidden, forbidden)
Memories… erased
I’m about to fade away (away, away, away)

I can’t control my thoughts anymore
The génius warned me… before he died
The warden just walked past my door
[Shout] Wake me up… I want to run

If you follow me into my void
Through the city made of glass
We will rise again
I want to dream beyond… all spoken words
I want to fly beyond… your little stream of liberty

My eyes are closing
The wind blocks every path ahead
No escape from this strange city
My life is whispering its last goodbye

The city locked me in its walls
All my dreams have slipped away
I can never leave… e-ter-ni-ty

Lost in the maze inside my mind
I hear an echo — a cry with no voice
Shadows and light are dancing in me
Time stretches out… and tears me apart

I’ve crossed too many storms
The sun beats heavy on my head
I wish I could find you again
But you have… flown… a-way

Vapeurs d'Opium

Just finished this afternoon. Looks can be deceptive. Never judge someone without knowing them !

Beneath the tartan sky so grey 
A heart can sing A heart can stray 
You see my face But nae my soul 
Do ye ken the part that makes me whole  

Don’t judge a book by its cover My dear
 The truth’s in the pages The love’s in the tears 
A glance won’t tell you The depth of the sea 
Look closer Love And you’ll truly see me  

The heather blooms on hills of green
 But thorns lie hidden Sharp Unseen 
A voice can charm A smile can glow 
But the story’s more than what it shows  

Turn the pages Take your time 
Feel the rhythm Hear the rhyme  

Don’t judge a book by its cover My dear 
The truth’s in the pages The love’s in the tears 
A glance won’t tell you The depth of the sea 
Look closer Love And you’ll truly see me  


Like a kilted breeze that whispers low 
There’s more to me than I let show 
Unravel the threads Weave the truth anew 
And find a heart that beats for you

Don’t judge a book by its cover .mp3

Velvet Queen (remake)

The Empty Chair at the Jazz Club

Verse 1 (smoky, jazzy guitar riff · vocal upfront, intimate, slight rasp)
Another night, another velvet booth.
They still pour your gin, you know?
The bartender shakes his head,
he says I’m the only loyal customer left.
I told him loyalty
is just a nice word for stuck.


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Pre-Chorus (minimal trip-hop drums enter: dusty kick, brushed snare, vinyl hiss, sidechained sub)
I swear I saw your shadow
by the exit sign, flicking ashes.
I almost called your name,
but darling, you don't answer calls
from this side of the grave.


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Hook (epic but restrained · horns swell without triumph · heavy, non-uplifting sub-bass · late phrasing)
It's just the empty chair at the jazz club,
the only kind of heartbreak I still understand.
The band plays blue, the way you always liked it,
and I'm dancing slow with your ghost again.

(Repeat Hook)


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Bridge (tempo pulls back · isolated electric piano · spoken word · audible breath)
They say time heals.
But if it did,
I’d have nothing left to drink to.

Funny thing is…
I don’t miss you.
I miss the version of me
that still waited.


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Hook (drums hit harder · full, mournful brass section · maximum sub-bass presence)
It's just the empty chair at the jazz club,
the only kind of heartbreak I still understand.
The band plays blue, the way you always liked it,
and I'm dancing slow with your ghost again.


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Outro (fade to silence · distorted vinyl scratch · weary whisper)
…Guess I'll have one more for the road.
Your road.



The Empty Chair at the Jazz Club

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The Empty Chair at the Jazz Club

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