Midnight

Before words can run out, something  in the heart must die .

Nostalgia

A sadness embrace.

The past, the future? None of this is "present", it is all an illusion. We, or some of us base the present from our past, even being captured by it. Somehow, the future, although it doesn't even exist takes shape on our own thoughts, of what ifs? When in fact the only thing that we know that we don't know is that... the only variable, or variables are that the future is now. the present is erased. Or so we hope? 

for you Meem, my enchanted dream. Always. Yours 


Sir DFALOT :)

unfolding

The third of a four-part suite incorporating, re-orchestrating and expanding the themes originally written for my 2022 track "Year in a Day". This features a quote from Holst's "Jupiter".

Summer to Autumn

Rhapsody of Wings – A sonic flight through emotion, rhythm, and cinematic energy. DJ Dyablow blends orchestral grandeur with electronic pulse, crafting a journey that lifts you above the clouds and drops you into the heart of the beat. Let your spirit rise. Let your wings unfold. 

Stream now. Feel the lift. Share the vibe.

Before words can run out, something in the heart must die .

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