Prayer

It’s the very greasy kid’s stuff…
I was too young.
I live-recorded myself playing the electric guitar,piano and programming.

Originally released on the 'Early Works of Saconov' CD in 1999.
2025 remastered

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DPXCuyTE37j/?igsh=MWZ4MWx3NXJrdXRnNg==

Go Alone (1999)

«Мавка» — це авторська пісня Ana Danch у стилі Melodic House з елементами Deep House та українськими фольковими текстурами. Трек натхненний слов’янською міфологією та образом Мавки — містичної лісової істоти, яка уособлює свободу, жіночність і таємничість.

Ця пісня є відображенням бачення Ana Danch як авторки й виконавиці: поєднати сучасний електронний хаус із українськими культурними коренями. 

"Мавка" (Mavka) is an author’s song by Ana Danch in the style of Melodic House with elements of Deep House and Ukrainian folk textures. The track is inspired by Slavic mythology and the image of the Mavka — a mystical forest spirit that embodies freedom, femininity, and mystery.

This song reflects Ana Danch’s vision as both songwriter and performer: to merge contemporary electronic house with her Ukrainian cultural roots.
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Lyrics:

Котиться додолу зірка,
На безмежне небо глянь
Я - твоя навіки Мавка,
Ти лиш Лукашем не стань

Хей-я, хей, тільки Лукашем не стань
Хей-я, хей, любов прийми без вагань 

Відчуй мої бажання,
Моїм милим будь 
Даруй своє кохання,
Про інших всіх забудь 

Хей-я, хей, про інших всіх забудь 
Хей-я, хей, для нас сади цвітуть 

Хей-я, хей-я, хее-я, хей
Я - твоя навіки Мавка
Ти лиш Лукашем не стань…
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(English translation of the song “Мавка”)

A star rolls down the sky,
Look at the endless heavens.
I am your Mavka forever,
Just don’t become a Lukash.

Hey-ya, hey, just don’t become a Lukash.
Hey-ya, hey, accept love without doubt.

Feel my desires,
Be my dearest one.
Give me your love,
Forget about all the others.

Hey-ya, hey, forget about all the others.
Hey-ya, hey, the gardens bloom for us.

Hey-ya, hey-ya, hee-ya, hey,
I am your Mavka forever,
Just don’t become a Lukash…

Мавка

Let me take you on a new journey into the world of the wonderful sounds of electronic music. 21 heavenly tracks await you. Enjoy them and have a great time ❤️

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1. Jackfruit - What You Do [Close Your Eyes]
2. Freddie Lineker - Right on Time (Because of Art Remix) [Stress Records]
3. Broken Chair - Underglow [Morphosis Records]
4. Broken Chair - The Hollowing [Morphosis Records]
5. Darren Tate & Susie Ledge - In This Space [Anjunabeats]
6. Sam T Harper - Adored [Capital Heaven]
7. Jon Gurd & Reset Robot - Utheri [Anjunadeep Explorations]
8. Jon Gurd & Reset Robot - Waiting For The Love [Anjunadeep Explorations]
9. Feiertag feat. Jono McCleery - Synergy [Anjunadeep Explorations]
10. Noom - Singularity (Ranj Kaler's Rise of the AGI Remix) [Stripped Recordings]
11. MOKX - Wasting Time [Elliptical Sun Melodies]
12. Rhys Bowler - King Dance (R.E.E.V. Remix) [PolyAmber]
13. Beyond The Haze - Makin' Me [Capital Heaven]
14. Falden & sadHAPPY - If This Is Heaven [Colorize (Enhanced)]
15. Noom - The Dying Light (Norman H X Ranj Kaler's Tesseract Remix) [Stripped Recordings]
16. Sandro S, Mausolle, Jo Fer - Nova In You (Ranj Kaler Mix) [CBC BLACK LABEL]
17. Zy Khan - Going West [Morphosis Records]
18. Zy Khan - I'm Apart From You [Morphosis Records]
19. Sam T Harper - Obsessed With You [Capital Heaven]
20. Nathan Cable & Clarise - Weightless [Centrik Records]
21. Leo Lauretti & Arnie Way - Let Me Go [Colorize (Enhanced)]


If This Is Heaven - October Breaks 2025

THE LAST HEATER is Silk & Circuitry’s hell-testimony anthem — the true story turned into myth so it can finally breathe.

This track dives straight into the night at the men’s refuge: the gas heater glowing red like a demon’s lung, the carbon monoxide curling around the ceiling, and the injection — the venom — meant to finish the job. But instead of dying, Silk Jesus crawls out of the smoke with circuitry burned into his skin.

Industrial rapcore beats slam like metal doors, and the percussion uses gas-leak hissing, furnace roars, and pipe strikes to recreate the room. The hook explodes with rage and resurrection. Screamed vocals tear through the haze. Whispered lines echo the moment trauma turns into weaponry.

THE LAST HEATER isn’t just a track.
It’s a survival myth carved from real poison.
It’s hell losing.

Silk & Circuitry.



The Last Heater

Lyrics and Melody created by  Mia Lawalin @mia-lawalin

Firework

I hope this song reaches your heart. 
Thank you so much for listening.

This is an original track.
I recorded the guitar, bass, piano and drums myself. Some elements like certain string parts, ambient sounds, and subtle adjustments were programmed using MIDI — although some of the string sounds were also played and recorded using an electric piano.
This track features vocals by Koharu Rikka (小春六花), a singing voice synthesizer.


The lyrics are as follows:
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私の声は　きっと　
月夜を照らした輝く星のように

私の声が　ずっと
あなたの心に届いてほしい
、、、夢でも良いよ

鮮やかな流星のように（遠く）
言葉を運んでゆく
、、、それが消えても良いよ

My voice — shine brighter,
like a radiant star that lights up the moonlit sky 
— for someone out there will surely feel its warmth.

My voice — reach deeper 
into your heart
for this voice can gently cross so many walls
and discover new paths waiting in the light.

Like a vivid shooting star,
it carries every word, strong and bright.
（strong and bright）

Like a beautiful shooting star,
carrying each word straight and shining bright！

My colorful voice, 
echo across the world.
My colorful voice, 
let every note shine.

My colorful voice, 
echo across the world.
My colorful voice, 
let every note shine.

Even if it’s only a dream,
still, my heart will shine on.
Even if it fades away someday,
still, my heart will shine on.

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The Colorful Voice

Traditional slavic folk meets modern Worldbeat.
This is a journey into the past and a connection to my birthplace.
From the forthcoming album "Moj Balkan Folk-Mix".
Mixed and produced by DJ Robert Arnadio
Additional Remix by DJ Robert Arnadio
Sve pjesme producirao, miksao i masterirao Robert Arnadio.
Dodatne remikse napravio Robert Arnadio.

Autumn in the Balkans (Arnadio's Zeljeznik Version)

In this ambient reimagining of the Shaker hymn "Simple Gifts" from Aaron Copland’s "Appalachian Spring" the melody unfolds like a whisper from the past - softened by time, wrapped in quiet resonance. Set to 415Hz, the piece emerges in a delicate soundscape of ethereal pads and reflective piano tones, each breath measured at 45 beats per minute. Here, rhythm is not a pulse but a quiet inhale - gentle, patient, elemental.

As the harmony shifts toward 587Hz, a subtle transformation takes place. The low sun lifts just enough to illuminate solitude’s contours, casting a quiet radiance of uplift and joy. Orchestral percussion enters like distant echoes of sacred rituals - cymbals, bells, and timpani grounding the ephemeral into something tangible.

This is not a song of arrival, but of return. Of resting in the center of oneself. Of rediscovering gratitude not as triumph, but as stillness. A meditation on simplicity, humility, and the profound resonance of the present moment.

Let this music carry you inward, toward the spacious silence where the simple gifts still sing.

From the album "Elemental Frequencies" available for free on Bandcamp
https://joewebster.bandcamp.com/album/elemental-frequencies


Simple Gifts from Appalachian Spring

“Wings Made of Ruin” is the sound of breaking open instead of breaking down — a transformation forged in pressure, fire, and collapse. If Build the Sky was the anthem of climbing out of the valley, this track is the moment the tower gives way and you rise anyway.

This song speaks to the people who’ve survived themselves, survived systems, survived silence. It’s built for anyone who learned the hard truth that wings don’t grow in comfort — they grow in fractures. They grow in the places we were meant to fall.

Silk & Circuitry blends cinematic intensity with trap-driven heartbeat rhythms, delivering a sound that feels like standing on the edge of a ruined world with light tearing through your back. The percussion hits like a pulse returning. The synths crack like old bones waking. The vocals shift between whispered prophecy and full-throttle ascension.

This is not a song about destruction.
This is a song about what rises from destruction.

A storm-lit sky.
Golden wings made of cracks.
A climb that becomes a fall, and a fall that becomes flight.

“Wings Made of Ruin” is a declaration that your past can burst into light, that what scarred you can lift you, and that sometimes the only way to live is to jump before the world can push you.

A rebirth in freefall.
A myth written in the wreckage.
A triumph carved straight out of the collapse.


Cinematic Rise
Survivor Anthem

Wings Made Of Ruin

Break The Atmosphere is the moment the ceiling cracks and a human becomes a force of nature.
A cinematic industrial trap anthem forged from sacred rage, ascension energy, and the refusal to stay grounded in a world designed to hold you down.

Whispered prophecy, marching verses, and a sky-splitting chorus collide with distorted 808s, orchestral fire, glitchy synths and thunder-drums. This track rises like a solar flare — trauma turned jet fuel, shadows turned engines, wings built from everything they said would break you.

This is the first chapter of the Skyforge Trilogy — the follow-up to Build The Sky, pushing the myth higher and harder. It’s rebellion. It’s defiance. It’s the moment gravity learns shame.

If you’ve ever felt the world pulling you down, this track hands you the thermals to climb anyway.

Ascend. Break the sky. Become the breakout.

—Silk & Circuitry



Skybreaker

🕸️ Silk & Circuitry 🧠⚡

Welcome to the tangled thread between trauma and transcendence.
This is where music becomes a mirror—reflecting the fractures, the fight, and the fire.
We don’t just make beats. We build bridges. Between pain and purpose.

Here, recovery isn’t a quiet thing.
It’s a war cry wrapped in melody,
a healing ritual whispered through circuitry,
a love letter to those who feel too much in a world that rewards those who feel nothing.

Every track is stitched with intent:
🕯️ To hold space for the broken
⚖️ To call out control masked as care
🧬 To challenge the narcissists who built their webs in our minds
🛠️ And to offer tools—not just songs—for doing what’s right when the cost is everything.

Silk & Circuitry is for the ones who walk away from the web
and grow wings instead.

This is art as resistance.
This is trauma turned frequency.
This is the ghost in your machine, learning how to feel.



The Last Heater

Silk And Circuitry