In Between

bonnie and clyde

Miên man

[Verse]
I see echoes in the stone
Whispers carried on the breeze alone
Do you feel the cosmic hum
The silent language yet to come

[Prechorus]
We are stardust
We are light

[Chorus]
Resonance of Being
Forever freeing
Can you feel it now
Resonance of Being

[Verse 2]
Worlds collide in vibrant hues
Infinite pathways we can choose
Is there meaning in the void
Or just stories we've deployed

[Bridge]
Let the ancient rivers flow
Let the seeds of wisdom grow
We are one beneath the sun
The journey's just begun

Resonance of Being

Can't Say Goodbye - Prod: jorkos

✨ This track is my second mashup, blending “Vibe Check” with “Polluted”. I wanted to merge the smooth, hypnotic energy of indie dance with a fun, party-ready mood of the 2000s EDM that gets you moving from start to finish.
🌌 Every drop, every build, and every transition is designed to keep the energy flowing, capturing both the chill vibes of the originals and the excitement of a dancefloor-ready mix. This mashup is all about feeling the rhythm, letting go, and enjoying the ride.
💫 Turn it up, lose yourself in the grooves, and let the track take you on a journey that balances indie energy with a festive, high-energy mood. Nights like these are meant for dancing.

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Vibe Polluted (Hanavi Mashup)

[About this song…]

Vocal: Audrey Zayne
Lyrics: Audrey Zayne
Compose: Audrey Zayne
Produce: Taylor

[Lyrics…]
Sitting on the sofa watching movies every day 
Pick up my phone and go to the Instagram
Dinner maybe have some salad 
Every day repeat again and again 
How about the plan I made on yesterday?
I don’t know I’m just watching the post by my friends 
They looked so happy and  now look at me 
Guess I’m not the party girl I always wannabe

I’m just a character I played 
Always trynna act cool cause I don’t know who I really am 
Showing them smile, acting like a funny guy 

I don’t know who I am , don’t know where to be    
Cause the mask’s all they’ve ever seen 
Wondering that when can I get free 
I don’t know my dream, losing on the road 
Who I am? Oh god I think I lost my soul 
Now I feel like a living ghost 

The imagination of my future’s so fancy 
But the reality keep making jokes on me 
Where’re all of my dreams? Guess someone crushed them 
Find out how my life really looks like 

I’m just a character I played 
Always trynna act cool cause I don’t know who I really am 
Showing them smile, acting like a funny guy 

I don’t know who I am , don’t know where to be    
Cause the mask’s all they’ve ever seen 
Wondering that when can I get free 
I don’t know my dream, losing on the road 
Who I am? Oh god I think I lost my soul 
Now I feel like a living ghost 

I lost the map of my life and I don’t know where to find 
Like a crime down the light and can’t find no where to hide 
Oh baby you left when I needed you the most 
Now I’m here down the bottom of the cliff all alone 

I don’t know who I am , don’t know where to be    
Cause the mask’s all they’ve ever seen 
Wondering that when can I get free 
I don’t know my dream, losing on the road 
Who I am? Oh god I think I lost my soul 
Now I feel like a living ghost 

living ghost

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\pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\f0\fs22\lang9 SOUNDS OF THE DISASTER
Part of the ALBUM by Muddy Banks Report\par
Muddy Banks Quartet is a peculiar band. Four friends, yes, the friendship in the band is always more important than music. The four friends got lost in a cave in southeastern Brazil. While facing starvation, they made a series of recordings using the stalactites, bones, stones, pieces of wood, and the strings of dead animals. All the recordings were lost in a mysterious magnetic event that affected the city known as the grinding machine. Near the mountain that is supposed to be a landing site for strange objects.\par
In 2024, they had recurrent dreams and decided to remake electronically in all its details the lost series of recordings.\par
The result is Songs of the disaster, a collection of reports from the middle of an ecological disaster where the survivors are exercising their abilities to survive.\par

The album is made to be a catapult for the imagination of what could be the lost recordings, especially after the disaster in Ybyzurock.\par
Bloody Resilient Records presents the band in high-quality digital files. The collection of frequencies ranges from a cave in the Brazilian rainforest to oscillators created under the influence of the ayuasca.\par
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The Muddy Banks Quartet \par
Noises /writings of the disaster \par
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Don't play the wrong mistakes

Hold_on_to_Your_Secrets

peoplepleaser

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

Lyrics:
We will be different like all the rest
A body to call my own
Nothing belongs, there is no property
Coming and going alone

We were supposed to be - Animal life
They all look like me - Animal life
The motion of thought is most similar
stimulant
Time and clothes are a construct
simulant

Water springs from the ground
We all find it, we all drink of it
We all taste it, pass the cup around

Someone passed through the backyard
Someone unknown
With heavy culture
With no home
Nothing belongs, there is no property
Coming or going weeakly aloane

Fruit on the branches - Animal life
Taking no chances - Animal life
The last story to be passed down
was forgotten, it stopped being said
Life springs all around, Death of the dead
July 24, 2025

Animal Life

Bf (feat. Wsg Dr)

Poprock

Song about mushrooms hiding from a pizza man

Mushrooms in Drag

Abandoned Pew - 10:27:25, 18.36

I Know

"Angel of Fake” a stark reflection on the fragility of truth in an era where facts compete with fabrications. The song highlights how easily public discourse can be distorted when appearances matter more than substance.

Angel Of Fake

Pop (Burst Your Bubble)

ill be a star for youuu wit Shockzz

A psychedelic electro space  punk/ abstract rock act channeling a happy and sometimes horny little stoned ghost from a planet adjacent to the one we are on. The planet with meat and bubbles growing on every tree and where imagination is king.

Our society’s cooked. We’re just temporary ants.
I’m hopping genres and pouring my heart, soul, and chaos into a musical journal—hold on tight. Hit the follow button to hear new songs/journal entries. Find a piece of me you enjoy.
I am a human who values their privacy... 
Follow along, and maybe one day you’ll understand me.
AI assisted music, it can’t replace the connection between us.
Emotions are fleeting—enjoy them while we still can.
Monetizing my depression
Email - midnightalchemist7@proton.me

A 17-year-old girl who loves music ✨🎸

Broken Star – A Reunion 25 Years in the Making

Some stories take time to come full circle. Broken Star is the sound of three old school friends who, after 25 years apart, found their way back to each other at the end of the pandemic—only to realize that their passion for music had never really faded.

Their sound is a mix of melancholic indie rock, raw heartland grit, and anthemic alternative energy—somewhere between The Gaslight Anthem, The War on Drugs, and U2. It’s music that carries the weight of experience, the scars of time, and the unshaken belief that some things are worth chasing, no matter how many years have passed.

Lyrically, Broken Star tells stories of lost cities and lost dreams, of broken roads and second chances. Their songs feel like late-night drives through rain-slicked streets, like the warmth of an old memory resurfacing when you least expect it. There’s nostalgia in their melodies, but never resignation—always a restless drive to move forward.

Now, they’re back—not to relive the past, but to write a whole new chapter. And if you listen closely, you just might hear your own story in their songs.

Broken Star – three friends, one sound, and a fire that never burned out.

(Drafts)  idk what I’m doin 

One-mic one-take

Thanks for Listening! 
Contact: Portylmusic@gmail.com
Site: https://portyl.komi.io

Musicien, compositeur, arrangeur, réal qui teste des trucs. Trop chaud de bosser sur des collab en tout genre, que ce soit faire de la réal pour un groupe ou un.e artiste, être musicien live, ou juste mixer une prod !

When the machines go to sleep, the wild soul of the world rises. Bloody Resilient Records (former Bleeder Resistor) is an independent record label displaced in a jungle of digital methods. It is a shelter for artists who do not fit into any genre or algorithm—wild noises released by an electronic forest of subjectivity. Resistance to determinations and refusal of what we are told we are.

#StartTheNextWave - New Wave. Post Punk. Art Pop Experimentor. New songs always in the works. Stay tuned.

Thank You For Listening to Louie Summerfield Music! <3

Buy My Newest Album on iTunes here!
https://music.apple.com/us/album/cookin/1801970871

Closing the Gap Between Myself and My Destiny

See on my Spotify here!!! ~

https://open.spotify.com/album/1OCFa3bLaVRcVDbssBEEVu?si=smT6D9HQSZOlV3t2Mb-29g

Still waiting for my mom to call me “famous.”

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Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/octaviovizuet/

Welcome to the sound dimension of AD post production — where every note tells a story.
I compose original music for films, trailers, and cinematic worlds — blending emotion, rhythm, and atmosphere into immersive soundscapes. From haunting orchestral scores to epic hybrid soundtracks, my work bridges the pulse of motion graphics with the soul of storytelling.

Every track here is built to move your heart and ignite your imagination — crafted for directors, storytellers, and dreamers who see sound as their secret weapon.

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