It sounded better in my head but I lack the technical skills to covert ideas into songs. Made on garageband

Not knowing

Sleep Mode Ritual

Upbeat, inspirational track inspired by living in the village in the sky – Kuranda – in Far North Queensland, Australia.

Kuranda Life

Drifting Tide (Remix)

October sun

trance, progressive trance, classic, and a cosmic, ethereal synth layers, progressive trance with deep pulsating basslines, hypnotic texture

https://suno.com/song/0fce1c32-3035-44cf-a822-68d368d304ae

Homage to https://soundcloud.com/blackholerecordings

Black Hole

"Toxic" is a high-voltage instrumental journey through the shadows of manipulation and the light of inner resilience. Fueled by hypnotic acid lines, deep bass grooves, and soaring melodies, the track blends retro techno aesthetics with a modern melodic edge. It’s a sonic armor—each synth stab and bass pulse a strike against toxic energy. With no lyrics needed, "Toxic" speaks through rhythm and emotion, urging listeners to protect their core and dance through adversity with relentless spirit.

Toxic

I’ve somehow locked myself outside, 
And my phone just died
After I read the text you sent me, 
But before i could reply

And then It began to rain, 
so naturally I missed the train
And it’s the last one till the morning, 
so i guess i f*ck*d things up again

But I’ll make it up to you 
This time I will see it through
I’ll crawl down the street for you
 I’ll do anything i have to do

If I can make it there by morning 
Before your tender heart aches
If i can see your porch light burning
If i can beat the break of day

Then i will can find a way to show you
then i will can find the words to say
How I would move the mountains for you 
I love you more and more each day

Yeah I know it seems so strange 
Walking in the pouring rain
In the middle of the boulevard, 
and i am not quite sure where i am

Suddenly the darkest night 
Begins to glow a softer gray
And I can see your house is shining  
Like a beacon far away

Now i see you run outside 
And your arms are open wide
And whatever came before this moment 
Is lost inside your eyes

If I Can Make It There By Morning

PAX LUNA
is the second EP created by the acclaimed Wrocław artist - Donija. Somewhere between Hometown and Stockholm, the member of Sound Experience and zerozero collective continues to showcase versatility following his successful debut ep "Halabarda" release on SPLOT.
The newest release is an extension of what you might have experienced as his artist’s style, accompanied by the long nordic night, that sets a whole lot of new emotions to the already known palette.
Across seven tracks, the narrative goes from carefree and dreamlike to cryptic and energetic, with a tribute to old rap-electronic collaboration of Donija and Yes Stanley, as well as two brilliant remixes from Warsaw finest Iffi and already mentioned founder of Peace Tomorrow - Yes Stanley.
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Donija - Man blir vad man gör

Poème de Mélanie Waldor (1796-1871).

Dors à mes pieds !... Rêve d'amour
Mon souffle, comme une caresse,
Glissera sur le pur contour
De ce beau front qu'avec paresse
Tu reposes sur mes genoux.
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence,
Hors la branche qui se balance,
Souple et frêle, au-dessus de nous ;
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence.

Sous mes baisers clos tes yeux noirs,
Tes yeux où brillent tant de flammes,
Qu'on les croirait les deux miroirs
Où se reflètent nos deux âmes.
Dors à mes pieds !... Rêve d'amour ;
Je suis jalouse de tes rêves,
Comme du temps que tu m'enlèves
Avec le monde chaque jour...
Je suis jalouse de tes rêves !...

Le soleil glisse à l'horizon.
Pas un souffle, pas un nuage...
Un rayon d'or, sur le gazon,
Reste comme un heureux présage !
Nos riches tapis ne sont pas
Aussi doux que ce lit de mousse
Où, folâtre, ta main repousse
Le brin d'herbe effleurant mon bras.
Dors sur l'herbe, les fleurs, la mousse...

Dors à mes pieds !... Rêve d'amour :
Mon souffle, comme une caresse,
Glissera sur le pur contour
De ce beau front qu'avec paresse
Tu reposes sur mes genoux.
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence,
Hors la branche qui se balance,
Souple et frêle, au-dessus de nous ;
Dors à mes pieds, tout fait silence.

Dors à mes pieds !

Devious

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