DATA SOUL is a cinematic, eleven-track journey through the architecture of pain, escape, and ultimate self-reclamation. Set against a backdrop of pulsing 808s, ethereal synths, and futuristic glitches, this album chronicles the protagonist's transformation from a battlefield soldier (The Invisible War) to a digital architect (Pixel Paradise).

Beginning in the toxic trenches of disrespect and emotional isolation (The Weight of the Smile), the project systematically seeks ascent and control (Recalibrate, Ascension Protocol). It’s an ode to finding sanctuary in silence, re-coding core values, and embracing the fact that the most profound healing—Glitch Therapy—often begins with system failure. DATA SOUL is a powerful manifesto that asserts true strength is not found in perfection, but in the courage to build a cleaner, more resilient version of yourself. This is the sound of the future of empathy.DATASOUL

Glitch Therapy

djmix #housemix #djlive #clubmix #nudisco #discohouse #funkyhouse 
#edmhouse #ibizavibes #cosmicvibes #laserdrop #futuristicclub 
#globalhouse #spanishhouse #sunsetvibes #nightdrive

“whispers-through-the-void”-(-versia-2).

Day 9 finds beauty in the decay: Concrete Bloom. This is hard-hitting Minimalist Trip-Hop / Industrial Downtempo. The cool, seductive female vocal glides over a slow, heavy, metallic drum beat and a deep, distorted bass line. Son, we're movin' outside the boundaries of time, finding the prettiest damn secret right here in the dark and the grime. Mad gorgeous.

Tag 9 findet Schönheit im Verfall: Concrete Bloom. Das ist knallharter Minimalist Trip-Hop / Industrial Downtempo. Der coole, verführerische weibliche Gesang gleitet über einen langsamen, schweren, metallischen Drum Beat und eine tiefe, verzerrte Basslinie. Mann, wir bewegen uns außerhalb der Grenzen der Zeit und finden das schönste verdammte Geheimnis hier in der Dunkelheit und im Schmutz.

#studiowhitebird #ConcreteBloom #MinimalTripHop #IndustrialDowntempo #AmbientIntimacy #MetallicBeat

Concrete Bloom

A song about alchemy, As Within So Without, master your inner garden, and watch what unfolds in your external wA song about alchemy, As Within So Without, master your inner garden, and watch what unfolds in your external world🧙‍♂️💛✨️

Synced to 963Hz for activating crown and pineal gland 


Lyrics:

No flame burns in this chamber
Yet metal learns to bend
I name the shape in darkness
Before it finds an end

Stillness speaks… breath replies…
What you hold… starts to rise…

I turn the key inside
I wake what sleeps outside

No hand turned the compass
But stars align in blood
The mirror shows no surface
Just roots beneath the mud

Lead to light… void to voice…
Make the choice… make the noise…

I turn the key inside
I wake what sleeps outside

You called it faith or fortune
But truth walks bare and plain—
Creation starts with tending
The garden in your brain

(whispered, layered, intensifying)
Master the core… watch the world align…

I turn the key inside
I WAKE WHAT SLEEPS OUTSIDE!

As within… so without…

Progressive Deep House, driving deep synth bass, layered atmospheric pads, euphoric, meditative, hypnotic arpeggiated sequences, slow build, whispered layered mantra vocals, analog warmth, ethereal beats

As Within So Without 963Hz

Midnight Goddess

desert blues
american blues house
cinematic blues
southwest noir
ghost town vibes
dusty highway music
americana electronic
deep blues house
blues guitar house
western cinematic
sunset highway
desert deep house
road trip vibes
midnight america

ghost city house.

#cinematichouse #deserthouse #vegasvibes #americanblues #roadmusic #filmhouse #reno #nevada #lasvegas #deephouse #nostalgic #slavomir #h-dmansuch #thelastdrivetovegas #desertstories #neongospel #bluesfusion #cinematicsoul

silent-sea.

Morning hits the glass too hard,
White light flaring my eyes.
Your cup still sweats a ring on wood,
Cold like you just stepped outside.
The room keeps your memory wrong—
Too quiet where you were.
The cat moves once, then settles back,
Like it almost heard.

You’re not gone—
Just out of frame.
Still here
In the shape of things.
Not gone—
Just elsewhere now,
Like heat that hasn’t lifted yet.

The street growls with early trucks,
Pigeons snap the day awake.
Your jacket hangs with your shoulders in it,
A wardrobe prop waiting for another take.
Time doesn’t break or move ahead,
It idles in the light.
Every sound arrives half late,
Everything’s mid-flight.

You’re not gone—
Just out of frame.
Still here
In the way I stand.
Not gone—
Just off to the side,
Like a hand I almost take.

If I turn, you might be there.
If I don’t, you’re everywhere.
In the pause before a name,
Another breath blows out the flame.
No ending sound.
No closing door.
Just thinking of where you are.
Like the sun behind a cloud—
Same time of day leaves a different mark.

Afternoon thins into long shadows,
Dust floats slow and bright.
Staring at the ceiling fan,
As it turns without a sound.
I don’t just miss you—
That’s too clean.
I adjust my weight instead.
The floor still knows how you move,
Every corner echoes what you said

You’re not gone—
Just out of frame.
Still here
Where nothing's the same.
Not gone—
Just not right now,
Like a wave before it breaks.


Not Gone (Night)

LIGHTKEEPER (DANCE)

Fragile

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