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Random Bits is a result of exploration of slower tempo breakbeat combined with warm analog sounds and chopped dreamy vocals.

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📺YouTube: https://youtu.be/TMVmakpTfuM
🎧Bandcamp: https://mrupgrade.bandcamp.com/track/random-bits

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Random Bits

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Check out the Official Audio of "OuTTa HeRe" on YouTube: https://youtu.be/ai4YwCrE6Aw

My new bounce release "OuTTa HeRe" is OUT NOW! Enjoy it and give me a follow!!

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https://hoodyloops.bandcamp.com/track/selector-injector

Selector Injector

Mixed and Produced by Juan Rojo
Master: Fat Mastering, UK.

Juan Rojo - Chromium

Close To The Bone

Lost World is a concept psytrance album that transcends borders, language, and genre.
Each track is told through the voice of a survivor — a storyteller from a different corner of a planet that has endured collapse.
What remains is rhythm, culture, and the human instinct to communicate — through signal, through sound, through music.

Across the album, PulseMeld re-imagines psytrance as living anthropology:
one track beats with the dust of the Australian Outback, another hums beneath the concrete of a German bunker, another drifts through the frozen silence of the Canadian North.
From the deserts of Africa to the temples of India, from neon Netherlands soundscapes to the ruins of the Highlands — every song preserves a fragment of civilization, reborn through trance.

Dreams

FDD1294 – Neon Veins

Air tastes like iron and rain
Concrete breathes under the strobe
Shadows weld to the kick
Heat climbs the spine, slow

Floor shakes, names fall off our skin
Sparks bloom in the fog
Glass sweat drips from the ceiling
Every beat is a command

Rust sings along the rails
Hands up for balance, not prayer
Time splits, reforms, keeps moving
Voltage threads through bone

Grain, glare, gravity, surge
Sirens fold into one tone
We lean into the engine
Noise crowns the room

Iron heartbeat over red steam
Bodies blur to a single line
We burn in perfect symmetry
We disappear inside the charge

The forge exhales
Ash settles like snow
Only the hum remains
Moving through us, without us