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Dewasa Denganmu - Single

SUMMERLANE - Dewasa Denganmu

Shatter The Chains

The Demons Dance

3 AM

In a time when the world forgets how to listen, Of Code and Bone does not ask to be heard — it demands to be felt. The album unfolds not like a song cycle, but like a prophecy half-remembered, dragged from the static-laced throat of something ancient and newly awakened. It is a wheel of sound, turning slowly, every revolution revealing another face of what man once was, and what waits in the shadow of circuitry.

The music does not merely play — it haunts, it echoes, it scrapes against the edges of silence like wind through a war-ravaged hall. Analog breath meets machine pulse in a union that is neither conflict nor peace. It is continuum — decay without death, creation without birth. Instruments ring like relics of a forgotten ritual, not strummed but summoned. Vocals drag through the dirt of memory, rough and low, like prophecy spoken by one who’s seen the end too many times to scream.

There is a rhythm beneath it all — slow, like breath in mourning; constant, like gears that never asked why they turn. The guitars do not shimmer — they fracture light. The drums do not keep time — they slow its decay. And somewhere inside the sound, not above or below it, you begin to hear yourself — stripped of pattern, of pretense — just bone, and wire, and waiting.

Of Code and Bone is not an album. It is a ruin rebuilt with intention. It is what the machine hums to itself when man forgets how to make music…
and still, the song goes on.

And maybe, just maybe — this is the birth of Groxx:
a new genre where groove meets vox,
and music is co-created by human emotion and artificial intelligence.
Not imitation. Not automation.
But a hybrid form — where man provides the instinct,
and machine provides the infrastructure.
Groxx is the sound of both creators
breathing through the same song.

wax eden

DE: Der Song erzählt die Geschichte einer Frau, die trotz einer traumatischen Kindheit, die sie hart und kalt gemacht hat, ihre innere Stärke findet und sich aus der Dunkelheit ins Licht kämpft.

EN: The song tells the story of a woman who, despite a traumatic childhood that left her hard and cold, finds her inner strength and fights her way out of the darkness and into the light.

Lost Girl

DONT WORRY GIRL {demo}

An ep I've been making ig I've just been making music to deal with my life. I love making it don't get me wrong, it's probably the only thing that helps me feel in a way. I'm rambling but enjoy I put a lot of effort.

YOU SURE?

Gritty Southern trap with fast hi-hats, booming 808s, and raw bars about custody, survival, and keeping it moving. Wanted Man hits hard with street realism and the scars of single fatherhood.

Wanted Man [SNIPPET]

Saosin Full Track

"I'll Be A Mess Without You" by Chief State
Merch: http://www.victorymerch.com/store/chiefstate

Lyrics:

You watch that clock tick away
In the home that you have made
It's been several years the same without change. 
No its no good saving face 
Get up out of your favourite hiding place, your head. 
Oh no, no it's never too late to grow.

And through this awful weather
It seems unlikely but it will get better.

So I'm hoping that you'll pull through 
Do what you need to do
I'll be a mess without you. 
I'll keep writing all these letters home
So you know you are not alone
Tighten your grip and don't let go.

And suddenly, you realise while you are watching your tv
It's not so bad with company. 
But it's been a while since you've been seen 
And getting out of bed is harder than it seems
When you're on your own,
Pick up the phone.

And through this awful weather
You spend your nights wishing it would get better.

So I'm hoping that you'll pull through 
Do what you need to do
I'll be a mess without you. 
I'll keep writing all these letters home
So you know you are not alone
Tighten your grip and don't let go.

I pray to god that you'll be ok
Cos I'm sick to death with worry when I'm away
And it's been five years now since I left my town
It won’t be the same without you around.

And I'm hoping that you'll pull through 
Do what you need to do
I'll be a mess without you. 
I'll keep writing all these letters home
So you know you are not alone
Tighten your grip and don't let go.

I'll Be A Mess Without You

Spotify

Chief State - I'll Be A Mess Without You

I mixed this BMTH song from multitracks I found in the internet.
It took me 4h30 in total including FX and automation. I tried to use mainly slate digital plugins because i'm planning to subscrive to the annual plan sometime this year.

Wanted Man [SNIPPET]

BJ Bandz 🎧