QZJRB2577499

Pulp Fiction "Audiophile Version"

First time ever playing around with music software, this is what I came up with =]

Demo

Chorus lyrics from "Just 3 on 3 (Park Court)" from 1994 Data East videogame Street Hoop 
Horn section inspired from "Funky Heat (Beach Court)" also from 1994 Data East videogame Street Hoop

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Magic on The Blacktop
Cross-Court Longshot
Magic on The Blacktop
Work That Ball
Slammin' down The Backboard
Powerhouse Layup 
Magic on The Blacktop
Work That Ball

You're doing great!
Good job!
You got it!
Fantastic!
You're pretty good!
Keep it up!
Your hair looks lovely today!
Way to go!!

Digital Apiary

3on3 Street Bee Ball B: Grand Tournabounce (feat. Kasane Teto)

The concept was simple: imagine a big steppy. now, imagine a bigger steppy. Music inspired by my precious little baby cat named bell who loves to steppy :3

Big Steppy

Music for a late-game stage in an imaginary spaceflight shmup videogame. Imagine flying through space but it's actually under the down ground. Woah! Where did all of this space come from? Oh, big snakes ate all of the dirt to build their ultimate weapon, and now total planetary implosion is imminent. The snakes have never been lower.

btw yes i know the word is Airspace, but it's my fantasy setting and i get to pick the better sounding word 


Aerospace Beneath the Crust of the Collapsing Planet

https://on.soundcloud.com/l6IaYQiLBmCiF4rnQk  Halloween SHot


In the haunted haze, the strobe lights flash
Twisted laughter echoes, as the shadows clash


Beneath the costumes and the mask of delight
We’re all just puppets in this eerie night
Raise your hands to the sky, let the beat align
In this spooky dream, the thrill is divine
Dance among the whispers, where the phantoms play
In this Halloween rave, we’ll chase the dark away


Underneath the neon lights, shadows creep
Moving to the sound where the lost souls weep
Dancing on the edge of the thrill and the fear
Feel the rhythm pull you in, let go, draw near
Let the darkness take your heart, feel alive tonight
In this ghostly dance, we ignite the fright
Whispers in the dark, but we know the song
Underneath the chaos, we’ve been here all along
Hands up to the heavens, let the strobe lights soar
In this haunted heartbeat, we'll always want more
With glitter on our skin, we light the shadows’ play
In this Halloween rave, we’ll dance our fears away
Raise a glass to the ghosts, let the music ignite
In the pulse of the night, we come alive with fright
Through the fog we roam, in the night so wild
Dancing shadows whisper, in this game reviled
Electric pulses surge, as the phantoms twirl
In the heart of the madness, we’ll let our flags unfurl
Raise your voice to the stars, let the bass ignite
In this eerie rhythm, we find our delight
With every haunting step, we glow in the dark
In this Halloween rave, we’ll leave our mark
In the thumping bass, where the shadows sway
Echoes of the night, pulled into the fray
Surging through the crowd, we lose all control
Underneath the magic, we uncover our soul
Spin around in the moonlight, let the music guide
In this eerie rave, we’ll ride the cosmic tide
With every ghostly beat, our spirits intertwine
In this Halloween dance, let the joy align

QZHZD2593260

Ghoostly Dream Dance  "Premaster24bit7.1"

https://on.soundcloud.com/l6IaYQiLBmCiF4rnQk  Halloween SHot

Wir tanzen durch die Nacht, der Bass schlägt ein,
Halloween im Herzen, die Geister sind am Schrein.
Nimm eine Maske auf, lass die Äxgxte hinter dir,
Wir feiern bis zum Morgen, Übertrieben hier!

QZHZD2526931

Halloween im Herzen

i wanted to do something dancey with horns 🎺(°~ ° }

Future Ska

QZHZD2596365

Creeping Whispers "Premaster24bit7.1" *600*

Doomed from the start

“In the Light of All Paths”
Every prayer holds a heartbeat. Every religion carries a call for love, hope, and meaning. Whether spoken, sung, danced, or held in silence — the paths to God, to light, to origin are diverse and sacred.

We honor the voices of the world: The silence of Zen monks, the chants of Sufis, the psalms of churches, the prayers of synagogues, the mantras of temples, the drums of indigenous rituals.

Each tradition holds wisdom, each culture a glimpse of eternity. We meet them with humility, with open eyes and an open heart.

For true spirituality knows no borders — it connects, heals, and reminds us that we are all part of a greater song.

Vater unser im Himmel,
geheiligt werde dein Name.
Dein Reich komme.
Dein Wille geschehe,
wie im Himmel, so auf Erden.
Unser tägliches Brot gib uns heute,
und vergib uns unsre Schuld,
wie auch wir vergeben unseren Schuldigern.
Und führe uns nicht in Versuchung,
sondern erlöse uns von dem Bösen.
Denn dein ist das Reich
und die Kraft
und die Herrlichkeit
in Ewigkeit.
Amen.

In jedem Gebet liegt ein Herzschlag. In jeder Religion ein Ruf nach Liebe, Hoffnung und Sinn. Ob gesprochen, gesungen, getanzt oder geschwiegen – die Wege zu Gott, zum Licht, zum Ursprung sind vielfältig und heilig.

Wir ehren die Stimmen der Welt: Die Stille der Zen-Mönche, die Gesänge der Sufis, die Psalmen der Kirchen, die Gebete der Synagogen, die Mantras der Tempel, die Trommeln indigener Rituale.

Jede Tradition trägt Weisheit, jede Kultur ein Stück Ewigkeit. Wir begegnen ihnen mit Demut, mit offenen Augen und einem offenen Herzen.

Denn wahre Spiritualität kennt keine Grenzen – sie verbindet, heilt und erinnert uns daran, dass wir alle Teil eines größeren Liedes sind.

Vater Unser "Gebet🙏"“Homage to Faith"

On his home planet, where the stars sing and the nebulae pulse, he learned to manipulate the frequencies of spacetime to create rhythms never before heard on Earth.

Doomed from the start

Scratch Language