Born and raised in Ljubljana, Slovenia. Former DJ now a father of three, just recently found out that creating music with headphones somehow magically silences all of the usual daily commotion. 😁 Now seriously... I know it's not anything groundbreaking but I really do hope you like it. Im starting every song with just a simple beat and see where it leads me. Hope you enjoy the journey!
My musical preferences are house, electro, italo, synthwave so my songs are heavily influenced by it. 

If you want to you can support me through paypal, bandcamp or by buying some merch here... https://www.teepublic.com/user/xmagajnax and if you do, thank you! 🙃

Thanks for tuning in! 

MAGO

Great music is a passion. 
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Shawn Boissinotte Alexis also known as S.B.A always had a passion for music. Growing up in Montreal Canada and having a Haitian and French background has exposed S.B.A to many genres of music.

From his beginnings as a rapper, S.B.A became fascinated by the process of producing music while attending sound engineering school.

Around that time he developed a liking for dance music and soon after moving to Atlanta and being immersed in the city's underground scene he made the shift from Rap to Dj'ing and producing music. He has since developed his own sound which combines a multitude of percussive rhythms with groovy bass lines coupled with elements and funkiness of Hip-Hop music. That signature sound is on display on his radio show called "Tonight We Dance" that airs weekly on Physical Radio.

Some noteworthy highlights of S.B.A's young career are him headlining "Wonderland" a dance music festival in Pai, Thailand, having his own residency at 10rai and Dj'ing a few events in Ibiza. As a music producer he has released a number of charting singles including "Creme De La Creme" on Italian DJ/Producer Federico Scavo's Area 94 label.

Through his music collective "Limitless" S.B.A aims to transform lives through the power of music, movement, and self-care. Limitless is dedicated to empowering individuals to break free from their self- imposed limitations and live a life of purpose and authenticity. Limitless's approach is holistic, combining the universal language of music and sound with the discipline of martial arts and various self-care modalities to guide it's community towards becoming the best versions of themselves—physically, mentally, and spiritually.

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Resident: 
AfterHours.FM,
Ibiza Sonica Radio,
Organic Deep House Radio (Dubai).
Surspace is the electronic music project of Andrey Kleymenov, also known as DJ Klaus Manson — a seasoned DJ and selector since 1997. His signature sound blends house, melodic techno, progressive, tech house, and deep vibes into smooth, emotionally rich DJ sets.

Since 2015, he’s hosted the Sublimatica Radioshow — a platform for carefully curated sets and tracks that reflect his deep connection to the underground scene.

Always on the hunt for standout music for playlists on SoundCloud, Spotify, Beatport, VK, and Yandex Music, Surspace welcomes fresh sounds from talented producers and fellow DJs. If your track fits the mood, it might just land in his sets or radioshow.

Feel free to follow on your favorite platform — Surspace always follows back and supports the scene.

Whether behind the decks or in the booth, Surspace is here to share and discover timeless electronic music — with the right people.

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No fluff here , just heavy beats, nonstop vibes, and that raw underground energy we all crave. Connect with the real rave fam.

Welcome to Rave Culture

IPX is a Chicago-born House music producer and DJ. Inspired by WBMX and B96 at a young age, his passion for House has driven his involvement in the Midwest scene for decades.

Bass-driven electronic project blending techno, progressive, and future acid. Known for immersive soundscapes and heavy low-end, Kik Science delivers transmissions built for the floor and the circuit.

Each release and set channels atmosphere ∴ intensity ∴ precision — shaping the underground frequency.

Label: Sub Sync Records (@subsyncrecords)
Affiliates: G-Mafia Records (São Paulo) ⌖ Mustache Crew (Brazil) ⌖ Galactic Bamboo
SSR HQ: @subsyncrecords
Axis: YYC ⇌ BER

◉ Our story continues…

The stars had dissolved into pale threads of light, bending endlessly around them. Driftspace was never silent; it hummed—low, unstable, alive. Neon pressed her hand against the bulkhead, feeling the vibration pass through her skin like a second pulse.

“We bought time,” Thorne said, hands moving across the helm. “But the Vantoth won’t stay scattered for long. They’ll recalibrate, triangulate our echo. Mystica’s reach doesn’t end at the corridor.”

Neon studied him. His voice was too calm, the same way it had been when he bluffed the cascade. She hated how convincing he sounded—even to her.

“What aren’t you telling me?” she asked.

Thorne hesitated. His eyes flicked to the navigation screen, where a single glyph burned faintly in the corner: ∴.

“That’s not a drift marker,” Neon whispered. “It’s a seal.”

Thorne nodded once. “Old code. Buried before the wars. Coranthium doesn’t just power ships, Neon—it opens gates. If Mystica wanted it, it’s because they’ve found the lattice.”

Her stomach dropped. The lattice. A myth, or so she thought—an interlocked network of corridors between sectors, some stable, some collapsing. Legends said the ancients locked it to prevent entire systems from folding into each other.

“And you… you have the key?” she pressed.

Thorne’s hands stilled. The hum of driftspace grew louder, or maybe it was just the pounding of her heart.

“Not the key,” he said finally. “A shard.”

Before she could respond, the console flickered. The ∴ seal pulsed once—twice—then spread across the screen like veins of light. Driftspace around them warped, folding inward.

“They found us,” Neon breathed.

“No,” Thorne said, jaw tightening. “Someone else did.”

The ship shuddered violently. Outside, driftspace cracked like glass, revealing a sphere of impossible color—a station, suspended where no station should exist, thrumming with signals older than their war, older than Mystica.

The shard in Thorne’s hand glowed to life, resonating with the fractured seal.

“Welcome to the lattice,” he muttered.

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