Name: Whispers of Rain by Sonic.AI Music in Brain Beats
Duration: 2 min 44 s
Description: "The storm outside sings your thoughts back to you"

Downtempo to chill, focus, recenter. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Central and South East Europe.

Brain Beats

A jornada começa com um desabafo. “EU FIZ DE TUDO” abre o EP com a força de quem já tentou de todas as formas — no amor, na vida, no corre. Sampleando a voz marcante de Seu Jorge, a faixa mistura melancolia e firmeza, criando um retrato sincero de um sentimento que todo brasileiro conhece: o de dar o sangue e, ainda assim, se deparar com o desprezo ou a perda.

O boombap entra como batida do coração insistente, e cada verso ecoa como lembrança. É o tom perfeito para abrir um EP que carrega nas cores e nos sons a identidade de um país complexo, bonito e, muitas vezes, ferido.

EU FIZ DE TUDO

Seaside Calm

Vivencias

Lugar  De Paz

"The storm outside sings your thoughts back to you"

Whispers of Rain

“Rise” is a soulful lo-fi loop designed to feel like sunlight slowly pouring into your room—warm, reflective, and full of intention. This beat is for the early risers, the dreamers, and anyone in need of a vibe that gently lifts the spirit. Whether you’re studying, creating, or just vibing out, let this loop carry you through the moment.

Produced by Jah Born.
Tap in, like, comment, and subscribe if it moves you. More vibes on the way.

“Rise” – Soulful Lo-Fi Beat | Chillhop Instrumental | Study, Relax, Vibe

Allen

(I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS)

Cover by Inert + Hotline Sehwani
OG Song by Heart Plus Up!

(Do note, this track is just a PLACEHOLDER and will be taken down off of this account once the owner of the song officially uploads it here)


YT link: https://youtu.be/i2r0kF-gfEo?si=CCdKHWnsTgGT0_Ey

Vanilla Calamity Mod Music (Lofi) - "Serenity" - Theme of the Lantern Festival

Inner peace

How often do you truly listen—to yourself, to the silence, to the space between thoughts? Inner Peace is more than a song, it’s an invitation. To pause. To feel. To remember that everything you’re searching for is already within you. Breathe in, let go, and surrender to the calm.


Inner peace

Frozen thoughts float in offline spaces. Each failure, a memory too subtle to name. In this mental loop, fragments of emotion collide with a synthetic stillness, where serenity and restlessness share the same breath.

Phantom Silence

THIS IS PART OF A TIMELAPSE ALBUM. 
https://soundcloud.com/nuabyss/sets/the-trader-experience

“The Trader Experience” is a genre-bending concept album that captures the raw emotional arc of becoming a self-made trader — from doubt and downfall to discipline and dominance. Across ten immersive tracks, this album fuses ambient trap, shoegaze, art rock, metal, and classic hip hop to mirror the highs and lows of the trading journey.

Each song unfolds like a chapter:

Entering trades with hope (“Open Signal”)

Facing fear, overconfidence, and loss (“Hesitate,” “Caught the Knife,” “The Bag Holder”)

Pivoting through pain into self-mastery (“Time,” “Conviction,” “The Flow State”)

And ultimately standing tall with unapologetic clarity and grit (“Trader”).

With minimal lyrics, hypnotic beats, and intentional transitions, The Trader Experience delivers more than sound — it’s a sonic memoir of resilience. Whether you trade markets or just battle your own self-doubt, this album is for anyone building something real from the ground up.

Hope For Hype (Focus Beat)

Resonance & Haze

Static Rain on Glass Skies

Album Music Videos: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DB6rTW1nEo&list=PLymNA9M985DgVuEZkgQMVel6v54ZiHZ_E
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Aya curled her fingers around a chipped porcelain mug, the steam fogging her glasses as rain braided silver ribbons down the café window. Old Kumo City’s crooked lanes vanished into mist, leaving only the glow of rain-lamps—teardrop bulbs strung on sagging wires that shone brighter the wetter they became. Their honey-orange halos pooled in every puddle, turning the street into a trembling galaxy of tiny suns.

She opened her sketchbook to a fresh page. The blank paper shimmered under the lamp’s reflection, and for a heartbeat Aya thought she saw a pulse behind the page —as if it were breathing. She touched her pencil point to the center and drew the faint outline of a gateway: two weather-blackened pillars crowned with tangled wisteria that dripped rain like beads of quicksilver. Each pencil stroke felt less like graphite and more like tugging thin threads out of the falling water. When the final tendril of wisteria bloomed, the sketch glowed ember-soft, then burst into quiet lavender light.

The café around her stretched, smeared like wet paint, and Aya felt herself slip forward—through page and window and lamplight—into weightlessness.

She landed in an abandoned metro tunnel where the tracks floated several inches above the gravel, loose as ribbons in unseen water. Bioluminescent mushrooms crowded the sleepers, caps wide enough to shelter two people, their undersides dripping neon-green spores that drifted not down but up, filling the air like reversed snowfall. Somewhere far away a single wind chime sang one clear note, and the spores shimmered in sympathetic ripples.

An origami crane unfolded from shadow. Its paper wings were ink-black, but its eyes glowed citrate yellow. With a quick tilt of its head, the bird launched itself forward, flapping in slow, deliberate arcs. Aya followed, her footsteps whisper-light on the hovering rails. Gravity felt hesitant here, as if deciding every second whether to stay.

The tunnel curved, walls widening into a cavern lit by moonlight that had no source. Cracks in the stone let thin waterfalls bleed upward, threading through the air toward some invisible sea overhead. Whenever a droplet brushed Aya’s skin, kaleidoscopic patterns blossomed in her vision—mandalas of jade, magenta, and cerulean that folded into one another like living stained glass. She let herself drift, each breath thick with petrichor and possibility, until the crane slipped through a circular archway rimmed in tiles that pulsed faint electric blue. Aya stepped through and the world blinked again.

Wind rushed with the scent of wet cedar. A colossal corkscrew tree stood before her, its trunk spiraling toward a sky smeared in dusk purples and dawn blues at once. Around the trunk coiled a bazaar in mid-air—suspended balconies formed from giant lotus petals, each petal lined with stalls. Air-fish glided between vendors, translucent bodies flickering oranges and pinks, casting watercolor shadows across drifting banners. Bells chimed from every direction, their notes weaving together like threads on a loom.

Fox-masked merchants beckoned Aya with wave fans painted in shimmering ink. She explored slowly, fingertips skimming glass bottles that held clouds, marbles that contained sunsets, lanterns harboring sleeping fireflies. At one stall she paused: a tiny vial labeled Memory of Tomorrow rested on a velvet cushion. The merchant behind the table—tall, cloak stitched from scraps of midnight sky—did not speak. Instead, he pointed at Aya’s sketchbook.

Turntable Tower Drift

One quiet summer afternoon—
the light shimmered, the pool rippled,
and a feeling lingered just long enough to be remembered.
So we tucked it gently into a cassette.

This album is a sketchbook of summer fragments,
set to lo-fi jazzhop grooves that carry warmth, stillness, and nostalgia.
Each track floats like a memory,
inviting you to pause, breathe, and feel.

Now, let the sound of that summer play again—
just beyond your headphones.

#lofi #summerjazz #cassetteaesthetic #poolsideplaylist #nostalgicvibes #jazzhop #summerchill #DJLEE #ambientmusic #retrovibes

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🌌 Echoes Beneath the Sun – A Collection of Ambient & Space Lo-Fi by Nexus

Solar Ripples drifts through the vast stillness of the cosmos — a haunting blend of melancholy lo-fi and dark ambient tones that shimmer like fading light across distant worlds. ☀️💫 Nexus crafts each piece with delicate restraint: soft static, deep reverb, and slow, pulsing rhythms that echo with emotion and mystery.

The result is music that feels both infinite and intimate — the sound of isolation in motion, of memories dissolving into starlight. Perfect for late nights, quiet thoughts, and moments when time seems to stretch forever. 🌙🪐

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