T0 The Moon

ther's no time for nothin'
time's running as crazy
you  fly  high and high 
wanna reach the sky
can't catch breath, 
once you may miss your own death

Downgrade your expectations
prioritize your needs
if you are always hurry
 how you can ever your love meet? 

while you'r sitting  in the fast train
there is a world outhere you can't imagine
flowers are blooning, rivers flow, 
sun is shining and everyone knows
there is no need to hurry
everything's going right
no one matter how fast , 
doesn't matter if slow
everything's gonna be all right

Downgrade your expectations
prioritize your needs
do not miss in your life run
last chance to meet your friends

Downgrade your expectations
prioritize your needs
funeral's alway waitin'
last chance to meet your friends?

turn back to childhood
ask street kidd what is best for life
important things are for free
and you can keep that too
and   feel all right

feel good

you could feel good
small things make people happy
you can't seed them ftom the train
love, sun, your dogs eyes
heal this world
feel all right

Downgrade your expectations
prioritize your needs
if you are always hurry
 how you can ever your love meet?

You'v said :

Missing People I.

[ instrumental intro]

[ verse 1]

Nohy vyložím si
ruky pod hlavu si dám
času mám dosť , pomyslím si
vychutnám svoj čas, keď som  sám.


[ verse 2]

nepýtaj sa ma, koľko je hodín, to neviem sám
pre mňa čas prestal plynúť, 
zástavu času mám,
ten stand still naplno si vychutnám.

[ refrain]
Ja kopec času mám.
Ako beží, vôbec nevnímam. 
Poviem vám. 
Dobre sa mám.

[ bridge - instrumental, choir, whispering]

[ verse 3]

nerušťe moje kruhy, 
povedal dávno niekto slávny, 
ten výrok slávny už je dávny,
však platí stále dnes!


[ refrain]

Skúsiť to môže každý druhý,  
vyložiť  na stôl svoje nohy,
na to má asi každý vlohy,
mne viečka  zrazu oťaželi
asi vám rýchlo zbohom dám
a kým som ešte sám...
zaspávam.

Tap ta dap ta daam, tap ta daam. ta daaam.

yeahh.

nerušte-moje-kruhy.

bodies-don’t-forget-(-house-).

[Experimental Avant-Garde] [Microtonal Arabic-Electronic Fusion] [Binaural Spatial Audio] [Organic Polyrhythm 7/8 + 5/4] [Granular Synthesis] [Processed Medieval Hurdy-Gurdy meets Modular Synthesizer] [Quarter-tone Scale]

Emergence

i-said-i-love-you-first2

Intro – forest ambience fading into tribal drums]


نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)


From the shadow to the flame,  
A new rhythm calls my name.  
Through the trees, the drums reply,  
Echoes rising to the sky.

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)

[Verse 1]
Feet awaken, hearts align,  
The forest ends, the stars combine.  
A thousand hands begin to beat,  
The night turns gold beneath our feet.

نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

[Chorus – layered chants]
Drums beyond the trees,  
Calling me to seas of sound.  
Voices dance, the world released,  
In rhythm we are found.

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)

[Verse 2]
Leaves to dust, dust to drum,  
Spirit whispers: *“Time has come.”*  
Every echo from the ground,  
Becomes the heartbeat all around.

نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

[Bridge – spoken chant]
One tribe becomes another,  
One song becomes a brother.  
The wind carries all we know,  
And tells us: “Westward, go.”

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)

[Final Chorus – ecstatic choir]
Drums beyond the trees,  
Fire, wind and endless peace.  
Drums beyond the trees,  
Africa calls — and we believe.

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)


نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

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[Intro – forest ambience fading into tribal drums]


نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)


From the shadow to the flame,  
A new rhythm calls my name.  
Through the trees, the drums reply,  
Echoes rising to the sky.

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)

[Verse 1]
Feet awaken, hearts align,  
The forest ends, the stars combine.  
A thousand hands begin to beat,  
The night turns gold beneath our feet.

نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

[Chorus – layered chants]
Drums beyond the trees,  
Calling me to seas of sound.  
Voices dance, the world released,  
In rhythm we are found.

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)

[Verse 2]
Leaves to dust, dust to drum,  
Spirit whispers: *“Time has come.”*  
Every echo from the ground,  
Becomes the heartbeat all around.

نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

[Bridge – spoken chant]
One tribe becomes another,  
One song becomes a brother.  
The wind carries all we know,  
And tells us: “Westward, go.”

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)

[Final Chorus – ecstatic choir]
Drums beyond the trees,  
Fire, wind and endless peace.  
Drums beyond the trees,  
Africa calls — and we believe.

[Swahili call]
Ngoma za kule!           (Drums beyond the trees!)  
Tunasikia wito!          (We hear the call!)  
Tunaenda mbali!          (We go far!)  

[Yoruba response]
Awa ni awọn orin ilẹ!   (We are the songs of the land!)  
Ilu wa, agbara wa!       (Our drum, our power!)  
Iwọ ni aye, awa ni orin! (You are life, we are the song!)


نترك الغابة ...  
ونجد الإيقاع الجديد ...  
كل طريق يقود إلى النور  
(We leave the forest / and find a new rhythm / every path leads to light)

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slow bloom

:
“Halfway to 1 Million monthly plays — Thank You 💫”

“نصف الطريق نحو المليون — شكراً لكم 💫”

Halfway to a million monthly plays 🌙  
416K streams in the last 30 days — thank you all for listening, sharing, and keeping the fire alive.  
This journey started with sounds from a small room… now it connects listeners across the world.  
Let’s reach the million together 🖤  
— H-dMan Such (Slavomir)

نصف الطريق نحو المليون 🌙  
أكثر من ٤١٦ ألف استماع خلال آخر ٣٠ يوم — شكراً لكل من استمع وشارك وحافظ على وهج الموسيقى.  
بدأت الرحلة من غرفةٍ صغيرة… والآن تصل الأصوات إلى العالم.  
دعونا نصل إلى المليون معاً 🖤  
— H-dMan Such (سلافومير)


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