Experimental Piano 3

2025/11/08
TEMP: over 300 tracks in here right now, I'm in the process of  transferring them to the standard 20 tracks playlists.  These tracks have been stuck in here for way too long, I feel bad about it.  I'm trying to adjust my SC method, ... discipline.

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Tradacoustic series no. 441

Music, mostly recent, a few days old, a few weeks.

created: 2025/10/28

note: the capitalized "Aditional tags" are Soundcloud's suggestions

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B-Lush Green Leaves

G-Higurashi

L-Strontium

N-Flow Through The Night

G-Autumn Night Typhoon

Torrent

Desolation

ElEctriC SHADOW

imsueri

432hz healing Shruti/vocals

D-Blind Amazement

A Socratic Sane

Great Oracle,
Question my knowing.
Seed sane to this soul
Keep honed morals flowing
Jists for new just
We forgot to protect
By pretending we're better
Never lending true chest

Real moral truth with linked virtues
Soul care the soup
Understanding inner clues
Parking the ego warped by abuse
Bringing peace 'cause we want it
Not for browning points obtuse

No one is wiser
Yet wisdom builds one
Am I just ignorant miser?
Or knowledgeable Son?
The former when questioned
The latter when lone
This too and fro tension
Bursts bubbles unknown

Most park at latter
Afraid to be wrong
The former is scary
Here, no social fun
True wisdom is knowing
To know when your wrong
True wisdom is talking together as one

These words matter now to me as the author
But read they find new discernment of other
Unclarified agreement with no back and forth
Lost to lacking conversation
Our truest worth

With Socratic Sane you must explain
Explain you know deep reasons you name
Just in context whether lie or truth
Virtuous linkages
Knowledge soul food as youth

Staying young to be wise
For you might be wrong
Have you asked the right questions?
Soul food simmers on
Ignorance is bliss
If you know you don't know
This a virtuous found truth to glow

Who knows better me or the bunny
Divided points of view
Incomplete reasoned blood money
The rhyme of a rabbit holds answers unknown
Tamed time conversationalist
Good Socrates known


A Socratic Sane (Poem)

Behind locked doors

A dance tune with a nod to eastern part of the world.

Eastern promise Radio edit

Wings of Terror

My first label release, under Decypher Records, this track brings a blend of a thumping tech house bassline, signature KAIØS drums, and hypnotic synths specifically curated for the late night dance floors. 

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Feet Like that (Radio Edit)

I woke up on the floor again. Not metaphorically like, actually on the floor.
Tile. Fluorescent buzz. Someone yelling my name like it’s the Wi-Fi password to my body.

“Signal lost.” Yeah, tell me something new.

This track’s what it feels like when your body reboots but your soul’s still buffering. You’re halfway between the void and the vending machine, tasting copper and bad coffee, wondering if you died or just ran out of RAM.

It’s ugly, kinda funny, a little too real like if God’s blue screen had a beat.

I didn’t write this to be poetic. I wrote it ‘cause my chest monitor keeps humming like it knows my secrets. Because the nurses keep saying, “You came back quick,” and I keep thinking, not all of me did.

So yeah this one’s for every time you blacked out and woke up laughing.
For every “you okay?” that sounded more like a reboot noise.
For everyone who keeps glitching but refuses the update.

Still here.
Still loading.
Still Shiitok-eh.

Lyrics:

“signal lost” “signal lost” “signal lost”
“you okay?”
Someone coughs.
A light flickers like it’s thinking.
The ceiling tiles blur,
the universe rendered in beige.
“signal lost”

Cheek on linoleum, cold at first,
then warm, sticky, skin starts to fuse.
Bleach and coffee, latex gloves,
some cosmic janitor mopping up déjà vu.

Ears ring, mosquito choir drilling error error error in my skull.
Everything muffled, like God forgot the mixdown.
They call it fainting.
I call it a soft reboot.

Pulse tapping code in my ribs,
hands twitch, system glitch.
Somebody says my name,
but the signal’s lagging.

Signal lost, but I’m still here,
static whispering in my ear.
If pain’s the god that won’t shut up,
then bless the floor it held me up.

Sometimes I piss myself a little.
No one claps for that resurrection.
They say, “you came back quick.”
Yeah, but not all of me updated.

Loop recorder hums against my chest,
like it’s got the Wi-Fi password to my soul.
Knows every fall, every flicker,
but still can’t explain the plot.

Ears buzz steady, white-blue bloom,
not holy, just hospital.
I want it to stop, but part of me’s curious
is this pain or just a firmware update?

I joke about dying to keep from choking,
wired that way,
no patch, just coping.

Signal lost, but I’m still here,
faith buffering, truth unclear.
If pain’s the god that keeps me whole,
then bless the glitch, not control.
“signal lost”

Worst one was at work,
concrete respawn point.
People watching like they paid admission.
Someone yelled my name lag spike of panic.
Teeth clicked on impact, taste of dust,
perfume and fear in the air.

“You scared the shit out of us.”
I laughed,
‘cause I did,
and because the sequel got greenlit.

Signal lost, but I’m still breathing,
faith corrupted, truth repeating.
If pain’s the god I’ve come to trust,
then bless the glitch, my kind of stardust.

“signal lost”
Still here.
Still loading.
Still Shiitok-eh.
“signal lost”

Signal Lost

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01. Vakabular & Fab Massimo - It's Yours
02. Vakabular & Fab Massimo - The Dark Side

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Vakabular and Fab Massimo present their first-ever collaboration with 'It’s Yours', a two-track EP marking their debut on Stil vor Talent.

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PREMIERE: Vakabular & Fab Massimo - The Dark Side [Stil Vor Talent]

The Road You're Travelling On (without bridge and please hear with headphones)


Lyrics:
To a Preacher
Lying is wrong
But to a conman
In Babylon
That's just the way
You make a living
It never was about taking or giving

So before you point to your fellow man
Just make sure that you understand
How it takes courage to stay strong
No matter the road you're Travelling On

To a beggar pleading is right
That's just how it goes
When you're out of sight 
But no matter how
It all might seem
That doesn't determine what
You're gonna see

So before you point to your fellow man
Just make sure that you understand
How it takes courage to stay strong
No matter the road you're Travelling On

The Road You're Travelling On (chill stripped down acoustic smokey version)

Quando o acaso deita pedras - ( when chance throws stones )

POISON - ASHRASHH COVER - HAZBIN HOTEL

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D-Blind Amazement

Sanshu Seiso [Experimental Artist]