Synchrohm - BurningKnobs -2022 - 14 - 11

SUNSET TO MIDNIGHT 1 FROM 4H SET(LEVEL SIX COPENHAGEN 16 AUGUST)

Straight Drums ,Cool  Bassline, smooth Keyboard

Grumble Dumble

#minimal Tech, dá feedback nessa track ficarei muito feliz de saber se você gostou 

promo 3-dj Carl Walken.mp3

Chicha farm after

Aphrodite

Summer deep house with deep pads and spanish guitar

Extra Life

⬛​ FRACTAL RESONANCE ⬛​ - MAIN TRACK -

🖤​ The core of the album. Infinite sonic recursion through pulsed basslines and morphing synths — a fractal pattern translated into rhythm. Hypnotic, evolving, and pure resonance.

FRACTAL RESONANCE Main Track

Recorded live in 2025 – no edits, pure flow.  
Turn it up and drift away 🖤

Ami_Marc – Dark/Psy Techno Journey (Live Mix 2025)

Psy music video : https://youtu.be/4FiV5PqiR84

Hypnotic melodic techno with trippy sci‑fi worlds—headphones on.
123 BPM deep melodic techno—cosmic warehouse energy, hypnotic groove.
Hypnotic techno + cinematic visuals: step through the mycelial gate.

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The Story  ᓚᘏᗢ  ➜
By the time the firmament loosened, the sky poured in threads rather than rain. Each filament was a liquid line of star‑light, silver at its core and haloed by shifting colors, a river falling upward as much as down. The elders called it Liquid Star Dawn, a rare hour when the night remembered its own birth and melted into rivers that ran between the worlds. It happened once in an age, and it unstitched distance. Roads grew out of it like veins. Gateways remembered how to breathe.

On the edge of a bioluminescent vale, where luminous mushrooms rose like spires and bells, a figure waited who was not made of simple flesh. Vaelith was of the Luminari Myce, a humanoid people whose skin was a tapestry of living threads. Soft blue light drifted beneath her filaments the way pulse drifts beneath translucent wings. In the dark, she looked like a map of constellations walking upright. Along her skull grew a crown of pale, antler‑like hyphae; each antler sprouted tiny lantern caps whose gills breathed faint, cold fire. Where others slept, Vaelith listened—to soils, to stones, to the small sighs the world makes when it changes its mind.

Liquid Star Dawn had been whispered across the roots for weeks before the sky finally unlatched. The Dream‑Mirror Tides—a bright, crystalline wind that turned reflections into gates—were said to follow the star‑rivers and shape them into bridges. Only myth had returned from those bridges, myth and the occasional traveler who came back with a new shadow, or none at all. Vaelith had been chosen to follow the first, brightest stream to its fount and bring back a draught for the sleeping Crown Titan far below the mycelial cathedrals. The Titan was the island’s dreamer; without its dreaming, forests would forget their own names and wind would forget to be kind.

Vaelith wore a mantle of night‑ferns and a belt woven of moon‑vine. On her palms, her filaments unfurled into soft cilia, quick to taste the air for changes. Slung over one shoulder was a lattice instrument called a chronophore, grown from the ribs of ancient shelf‑mushrooms; it did not measure time, but angles of possibility, the way a compass measures north. The chronophore rattled gently as the first star‑threads pooled into a shallow, shining river across the mushroom clearing.

A silhouette lifted from the far side of the grove, taller than any stag, more delicate than any deer. Its antlers were a choir of intricate loops; its face was a mask of obsidian facets reflecting a horizon no one could presently see.

“Treadlight,” Vaelith greeted, dipping her head.

The horned being bowed, and its many eyes blinked in slow sequence, like a constellation shuttering. Treadlight was an Aether Cervid, a creature of the Dream‑Mirror Tides, summoned by the promise of Liquid Star Dawn. Its hooves did not touch earth; they visited it.

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Liquid Star Dawn ][ Trippy Video on YouTube

There are souls who only feel at home in electricity. Whose hearts do not beat when they calm down, but when they tremble with tension. The meeting of Venus and Uranus is such a moment in space-time: where love is not about security, but about electric shock.

The Lightning Bolt of Love

Synchrohm, aka Carsten Ohm, was born in Germany in 1980 and played his first turntables at the age of 14.
He started using Traktor around 2010. Since November 2024, he has been experimenting with Ableton Live...
His music is light and driving, yet full of energy. A blend of techno, deep house, acid, and psychedelic elements.

There were isolated performances at Butan - Wuppertal, Fusion - Münster, Sams - Bochum, Zeche Unter Tage - Sprockhövel, Sobieski - Bochum, SAMS Bochum but Synchrohm mostly played  for friends or at illegal parties in his area. But always with passion.

For him, music is his driving force.