"Zentai Teki Ni"
in Japanese means "all around"
It's an idea based on sounds, vocals and organs from different places of the world such as Japan, China, Pakistan, India, Turkey, Morocco, Australia, always with respect to the culture of each civilization.
A Hip Hop instrumental project which has been topped off with soulful samples and down tempo beats.

for free dl: http://beatquick.bandcamp.com/album/zentai-teki-ni

01. Daybreak In Donousa

Vinkate - Memories Of Night
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artwork by Sergey Vatkin

Vinkate - Memories Of Night

Melody In Basement

Summary

The song explores how different people perceive the world, shaping their expectations, love, and hope through private histories and daily choices. Intimate verses present individual vignettes while pre-choruses and a soaring chorus contrast personal truth with shared streets and collective longing. A spoken-word bridge reflects on the impossibility of a single language for pain and joy, followed by an additional verse that deepens the human portrait. Dense backing vocals and layered harmonies emphasize unity amid difference, delivering a cinematic, hopeful yet urgent mood.

Lyrics

[Intro]  
(ahh ahh)  
Soft dawn hums under the city, a slow metronome of chance  
(oooh oooh)  
Footsteps split like rivers, everyone keeps their own stance  
(mmm mmm)

[Verse 1]  
She reads the map of futures in folded tea-stained hands  
(la la la; ooh ooh)  
He counts the cracks in ceilings, builds empires of plans  
(na na na; ah)  
Some keep prayers in pockets, others trade them for light  
(ooo-ooo; yeah)  
All of them orbit meaning, every view a private sight  
(ahh ahh)

[Pre-Chorus]  
We line our expectations up like faces at a gate  
(we wait; we wait)  
Each one wearing promises, some heavy, some too late  
(hold on; hold on)

[Chorus]  
Many windows, many views, same street, a different truth  
(we sing; we sing; we sing)  
Hands that reach for comfort, hands that reach for proof  
(reach out; reach out)  
Love comes as a whisper, hope arrives a roar  
(mm-hmm; aaah)  
We learn to carry riddles we can’t carry anymore  
(we carry; we carry; we carry)

[Verse 2]  
She pins a list of kindness to the corner of her day  
(la la la; hum)  
He trades that same compassion for a carefully kept way  
(na na na; ooh)  
Children draw up meanings with chalk and silver glue  
(oooh ooh; mm)  
Older voices gather fragments, sift the false from true  
(ahh ahh)

[Pre-Chorus]  
Expectations like weather, shifting on a whim  
(shift shift; hold on)  
We fold ourselves to fit them, or hang on to the brim  
(stay true; stay true)

[Chorus]  
Many windows, many views, same street, a different truth  
(we sing; we sing; we sing)  
Hands that reach for comfort, hands that reach for proof  
(reach out; reach out)  
Love comes as a whisper, hope arrives a roar  
(aaah; aaah)  
We learn to carry riddles we can’t carry anymore  
(we carry; we carry; we carry)

[Bridge]  
Listen — some believe the world is folded into frames  
(quiet now; hush)  
Others feel the tremor and assign it other names  
(softly; softly)  
There is no single language for the wounds and for the gold  
(translate; translate)  
We barter with our silences, we trade what we withhold  
(hold on; hold on)

[Additional Verse]  
A woman folds the morning into pockets of design  
(la la; hum)  
A man unwinds his childhood into lessons he can sign  
(na na; ooh)  
Neighbors pass like pages, inked with different points of view  
(mm-hmm; ah)  
We keep our private lanterns lit, each one a different hue  
(we glow; we glow)

[Interlude]  
(ahhhhh — la la — ooh)  
Instrumental breath where the city trades its sighs  
(ahh ahh)  
A thousand private sunrises reflected in passing eyes  
(we see; we see)

[Chorus]  
Many windows, many views, same street, a different truth  
(we sing together; we sing together)  
Hands that reach for comfort, hands that reach for proof  
(reach out; reach out)  
Love comes as a whisper, hope arrives a roar  
(hope, hope, hope)  
We learn to carry riddles we can’t carry anymore  
(we carry; we carry; we carry)

[Outro]  
When lights go down we tally what we gave and what we stole  
(la la; mm-hmm)  
Walking home with borrowed faith, trying to make it whole  
(ooh ooh; ahh)  
(we keep; we keep; we keep)

© 2025 Martin Oliver Beinersdorf. All rights reserved.  
Lyrics and concept by Martin Oliver Beinersdorf. Do not reproduce, distribute, or adapt without explicit permission.

Many Windows

Miles Apart is a soulful R&B track with island undertones that speaks to the ache and beauty of love separated by distance. Divine Nadi pours heartfelt emotion into every lyric, capturing the struggle of staying connected when miles stand in the way. With smooth vocals and a rhythm that carries both longing and hope, this song reminds listeners that true love can endure, even when oceans lie between.

Miles Apart

Moonlight Echos (M1P1)

Maybe I'll work some more on this remix later. Shoutout to @coloursofmelancholia for the inspiration! One love, brother!

Colours Of Melancholia - Gretchen Murks (VPD Remix)

"Inkyo" est une odyssée à travers l'Asie, à une époque révolue, ou nous suivons les derniers instants de vie d'un guerrier "à la retraite". Entre réminiscences, flash back, souvenirs et autres cicatrices, les morceaux tentent d'illustrer son parcours atypique.

Cover by Huté.

White Eyebrow

Artist: Fmr2mars 
Title: The Hunter theme
Album: Start from scratch (LP)
Mastering: Lfe Blanka (Kasablanka)
year: 2012

The hunter (Etre le loup OST)

Buy on Bandcamp
https://lostpoet.bandcamp.com/track/i-had-no-beat

This Misery, I disagree

Peach Stealing Monkeys