THE MUTE is a protean creature.

It has no face, no identity of its own. It is made of everything that constitutes the world around us: sensations, feelings and emotions. His face is therefore in constant evolution, depending on what he perceives around him.

It represents our time, its successes, its progress but also of its defects. THE MUTE is condemned to wander in our world and testifies of what he feels by the music and by the multiple visual expressions of his face.

Discover now this 80's retro synth pop full of melancholy.

Pink & White

Lyrics, instrumental, Vocal performance, Sounds, mix, master Written and performed by - The Mysterious Decibel

Lyrics:

If the past could eat I'd be it's first course
Theres something on my mind
single digit cravings twisted by design
If you could fly me to fly me to the stars I'd knock them down
The swollen toes of the floating bill back to the ground
We are just the kid who let our balloon slip
Watching it all rise as these burgers flip
We are still down here
Waiting for your descent
We are still down here
But waiting piles on torment
Simple as it was
Good things never last
As Simple as it was
Good things never last
We stand here and wave down at half mast
For succulence in simplicity that's all we ever need


Goodbye dollar menu
Goodbye dollar menu
Goodbye goodbye goodbye dollar menu

Goodbye dollar menu
Goodbye dollar menu
Goodbye goodbye goodbye dollar menu

Goodbye dollar menu
Goodbye dollar menu
Goodbye goodbye goodbye dollar menu

Goodbye dollar menu
This drive thru just doesn't hit right anymore

Goodbye Dollar Menu

We are in the process of recording When You Walked In, so decided to release a live version first. It was recorded at the Con Club in Lewes using a TASCAM DR-05X on 19th April 25.

When You Walked In (Live) 250419

I need to put my headphones on

The voices are so loud...

I feel so much safer when I'm locked in my     closet 'cause I'm never good...

It's a real pain to be lost in my brain

I'm suddenly gone but then I'm back 

But not the same


They said there is something wrong with me

I'm suddenely gone then I come back but I'm not the same,oh my lord

They tell me I want to be a good girl

But I don't know how


They tell me I'm bad 'n to take my pills

But I don't

Cause I wanna be wild and go to hell

...Oh yeah


The voices tell me what to think

But it's sending chills down my spine


You know I'm not like everybody else

Peuh, Too bad for them


But mama you're so so sillIy 

I'm gonna have to make you pay

Keep the lights off and try to find me

But be quiet

Cause the voices are listening to us

Sssh....very quiet


It's really a pain

To be lost in my brain

Then I'm suddenly gone

Then even sooner back again

What is my name

What do you think

You can call me whatever you want

But I won't answer or obey

Cause it's fun

To be hiding away

To glide down on the rails

Leadin' to hell

Then there before

And I'll come up for air

The demon is watching me pull the hair out of my head and you can sit and watch and sit there and stare at the shadows on the walls

And danse to my beat and pass through the walls and go into your room and take out my knife...

And cut you up because

 'cause you're a bad mother

And now you will pay



So Skit So

BROKEN GENERATION
Music by Overdrive, Stop Sleeping & Chris Schlue
Mastering by Chris Schlue

Check out the IG promo video:
www.instagram.com/p/DF_cUIDsPnW/

OVERDRIVE

Overdrive is a music project that aims to explore the blend of different music genres, merging styles as different as electronic, rock, classical and world music. His work is prolific, unique, and is phenomenal 🤘 Make sure to check him out if you haven't already:

@overdrive_music

CHRIS SCHLUE

Chris is an incredibly talented German guitarist and composer, and as if that weren't enough, he's a walking encyclopedia on all things mixing and mastering. Chris is responsible for the exquisite technical quality of BROKEN GENERATION's mastering. Check out his great individual and band tracks on Soundcloud:

@chris-schlue

Broken Generation

Transparent (Interlude) - Fire Ark Radio Production

Transparent-Interlude

A bit of US Country Rock going on here , Dave Cooper sent me the lyrics and I knew straight away this would work ! I got Kim on board to add a bit of flavour to the song , and this is the result , we hope you like it ! Nearly finished a new one with Dave , a bit of Folk Rock . Me , Gaz and Nat are up next with a cracker of a song , followed by a song written by David Dunham that me and Axel Menningen recorded , lovely song ! Then it's me , Skippy and Kim , followed by Kim and I , then a real belter me and Andrea Brennan put together about a week ago . Lot's happening folks , thank you for all the support you give to me and the projects I'm involved in .
Charlotte and myself still have our album out there , have a listen to a track or two !
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
https://open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O?si=yDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw

Supersonic Dreamer

for this weekend Geoffrey wrote me some beautiful words about friendship and set them to music, I wanted them to be pleasant and engraved in our hearts and now I propose the song created. greetings to all friends💪🤝🤜🥁🤛⛱🌟



https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=oSLYdvRicbU&feature=shared


https://open.spotify.com/album/5lYO4vNdLXze2tT6mMdJOH?si=Z_pNlBDcRM6LA0u2lgfQWw

https://music.apple.com/us/song/we-friends-feat-g-master/1821809880


https://music.amazon.it/albums/B0FDT5S95T?marketplaceId=APJ6JRA9NG5V4&musicTerritory=IT&ref=dm_sh_WjmtNOWY2cfYaKLteOgNriRMo&trackAsin=B0FDSYT84T



We,  Friends (Feat. G.Master) .mp3

Beneath My Skin is No One

"The Architect of Flesh" - This track reveals the full extent of Crowe’s curse. Through the Codex Umbralis, his body becomes more than a vessel—it is remade as a living temple for the entity. Each scar, each wound, each murder was not random but part of a grand design: the construction of a gateway through flesh itself. The lyrics shift between Crowe’s horrified awareness and the entity’s triumphant proclamation, with Abberline beginning to realize that his partner’s body has been transformed into the ritual’s foundation. The tragedy deepens: Crowe is no longer simply possessed, but restructured, his humanity overwritten into architecture for something that wants to step fully into the world.

[Intro]
[CROWE]
Through time's deep cracks, the syllables creep,
Older than stars, in shadows they sleep.
Tongues forged in ash, etched deep in stone,
I form their shapes—but not alone.

[Verse 1]
[CROWE]
My veins they ink the script unseen,
My skin’s the parchment where gods convene.
Dreams carve diagrams in red,
Ancient glyphs where blood has bled.

I thought the words could give me sight,
Instead they claimed my shape outright.
The marrow twists, the tendons bind,
A temple raised from flesh and mind.

[Pre-Chorus]
[CROWE]
I thought I searched, but I was found,
A vessel forged, a soul now bound.
The Codex spoke, the lines were sown—
It carved a frame that’s not my own.

[Chorus]
[CROWE]
The architect of flesh claims and binds,
My blood the blueprint, my bones the lines.
The architect of flesh, design complete,
Through me it builds what can’t be beat.

[ENTITY]
Flesh is mine… design complete…

[Post-Chorus]
[CROWE]
Carved in marrow… etched in breath…
Life remade… through living death.

[Verse 2]
[CROWE]
Its script carved deep in bone and vein,
An edifice built through sacred pain.
My heart tolls like a chapel’s bell,
My skull the doorway, my ribs the shell.

It spoke in tongues my lips betrayed,
Each vow a stone the temple laid.
I was the seeker, now I’m clay—
Shaped by hands that won’t decay.

[Pre-Chorus]
[CROWE]
I thought I searched, but I was found,
A vessel forged, a soul now bound.
The Codex claimed, the patterns pressed—
It made my body manifest.

[Chorus (Variation)]
[CROWE]
The architect of flesh, no will, no choice,
My frame the altar, my throat its voice.
The architect of flesh, design fulfilled,
The door now opens, the blood is spilled.

[ENTITY]
Blood is spilled! Flesh is mine!

[Bridge]
[ABBERLINE] “What curse is this?”
[ENTITY] (Your partner’s skin)

[ABBERLINE] “He bleeds, he breaks—”
[ENTITY] (He builds, he makes.)

[ABBERLINE] “This path consumes!”
[ENTITY] (Through him I bloom!)

[ABBERLINE] “His soul, undone—”
[ENTITY] (The work begun!)

[Breakdown
[ENTITY]
Not man, not god—but what survives,
A temple built from living lives.
No silence left, no voice, no rest—
Only the Codex, carved in flesh.

[Final Chorus]
[CROWE]
The architect of flesh—I can’t resist,
Each breath a stone, each wound its fist.
The architect of flesh—design aligned,
Through me it builds, through me confined.

[ENTITY]
Through you confined… design aligned!

[Extended Outro]
[CROWE]
These hands were mine… (no longer mine…)
This breath was mine… (lost to design…)
This life was mine… (crossed the line…)
The temple stands… and I’m confined.

[ENTITY]
“Zorath’nim… Mor’thak keleth…”

Heartbeat slows, silence.


The Architect of Flesh

neon grave

Punk flunky. Indie drop out. Marginally mathy. Spacewards or maybe just some 80s fan. Synths and guitars.

https://linktr.ee/stopsleeping