ulelenoflo

Original composition of synth lines and drumbeats infused with vocal remix chops and edits to create a nonstop uplifting rave inspired electronic track.

Make Those Days

Best grandkids in the world,

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The Conditioner - Conditions of Conditions // find me here mix
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The Conditioneers: Architects of Equilibrium
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written by fictionalive // music, carefully used, curated by fictionalive and provided by mobygratis.com, fully licensed / fair use only // June 18, 2025

The Conditioner - Conditions of Conditions // find me here mix

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abvelom_02

A piece inspired and played around the botanical garden in Lausanne

Helianthemum alpestre

Depressive Melancolie

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DLUC-HuO2L2/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igsh=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

Mic check, one two, this ain't no game, 
The streets whisperin' secrets,
 'bout the life you lived 
Every dollar hustled, 
every line that you crossed 
The innocent you stepped on, 
at what ultimate cost? 
They say you can run, 
but you can't hide from the truth 
When the reckoning comes, 
for the sins of your youth. 
The angels ain't singin', 
just the siren's low hum 
Countin' down the seconds, 
'til your Judgement Day come.

(Chorus)
 Judgement Day! 
Hear the thunder in the sky!
 No more excuses, 
no more tears to cry. 
The ledger is open, e
very debt's laid bare 
The consequences comin', 
breathe it in like the air. 
From the concrete jungle, 
to the highest tower's peak 
The weak become the strong,
 and the silent finally speak.

You built your empire on lies, 
thought you were so slick 
But karma's a boomerang,
 comin' back to hit quick. 
The shadows you cast, 
now they risin' up tall 
Watchin' your kingdom crumble, 
about to take the fall. 
The gavel is droppin', 
no appeal, no delay 
Just the cold hard facts,
 on your Judgement Day.
So stand tall or cower,
the choice is truly yours 
When the final bell tolls, 
and they open up the doors.

She learns all your secrets, 
without a single sound 
Walks right through your defenses, 
without touching the ground. 
Your instincts won't detect her, 
your radar won't perceive

The intricate designs that she meticulously weaves
She's not looking for glory,
 no need for loud acclaim 
Just the satisfaction of igniting the flame. 
And when the dust settles, 
and the pieces fall in place 
She's already moved on, without leaving a trace.

A master of disguise
reads between the lines
sees through all your lies
Shes the unseen force
the hand that pulls the strings
The quiet revolution that the new brings
You’ll never know she’s there
til the mission is complete
A ghost in the machine
impecably discreet 

Produced in the
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

25.6.2025

Elara's - "Judgement Day"

Backing Track provided by Reinhold Tracks ==> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ryzPGpGads
SENTIMENTAL
CHORUS
Cleaning the house today
I started getting sentimental
On my heart, my tears
Tears weren’t too gentle
With each photograph I picked up to clean got more sentimental
Missing people I have loved along the way

V1
A mother and a father I never knew
A mother and a father who took me in
A brother who was my childhood hero
Talking to him now don’t know where to begin
High school-friend, Pat, my old boyfriend, Lew
Trinkets, knick-knacks, butterfly chimes
Treasures from over the years
Dredged up memories of sunnier times

CHORUS
Cleaning the house today
I started getting sentimental
On my heart, my tears
Tears weren’t too gentle
With each photograph I picked up to clean got more sentimental
Missing people I have loved along the way

V2
And those who’ve passed away, wish I’d told them
How much I loved them when they were here
And I wish I could’ve held my aging mother’s hand
But from a thousand miles away, I wasn’t there
And I wish there was a way to go back in time
‘Cuz Lord knows I’ve never been happy here
But mostly I pray there’s a Heaven
No more sorrow, pain, no more tears, yeah

CHORUS
Cleaning the house today
I started getting sentimental
On my heart, my tears
Tears weren’t too gentle
With each photograph I picked up to clean got more sentimental
Missing people I have loved, loved along the way.


© 2025 Renee La Chapelle – All Rights Reserved


SENTIMENTAL

Track created for Navair Haiku 191

The haiku is by Takarai Kikaku

Springtime in Edo,
Not a day passes without,
 A temple bell sold.

Taiko drums Ableton Live Japanese Taiko Percussion pack by Sonica
Flute from Ableton live Orchestral Woodwinds pack
Bells from Eurorack Mutable Instruments Yarns Midi to CV module, Braids oscillator in Bell mode and Rings resonator.

Rumblin Cynth Rampo - A New Bell For A  Temple At Edo - Navairhaiku191

Rumblin Cynth Rampo is based on the South Glamorgan coast she describes herself as cacophonist. Working in the genres of ambient, industrial ambient and noise she explores the worlds of science, space, heavy industry and the deep dark places of earth (or any things that she fancies).

Her tracks are created using modular and hardware synths, soft synths, diy electronic noise boxes, bread-boarded temporary sound generators and effect as well as field recordings. 

Inspiration comes from the natural world, science and space.  Influences include Bach, Beethoven, Mahler, Pierre Schaeffer, Daphne Orme, Delia Derbyshire, Louis and Bebe Barron, Can, Cluster, Tangerine Dream, Hawkwind, Throbbing Gristle, to name but a few.




Rumblin Cynth Rampo - A New Bell For A Temple At Edo - Navairhaiku191

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