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Autumn session. Straight into the deep end with high energy before finding its groove. Gets moody mid-way, then finishes strong and uplifting.

Highest energy mix yet. Perfect for cold morning runs or getting things done when you don't want to leave the warm covers.

🪩 🙃 🪩

dop - mix3

lay w me 👩‍❤️‍👨
under tree 🪾
let the leaves 🍂
falling by 🍂🍂🍂
u looked at me 👀
n i stopped bleed 🩸
for a while ⌛️
sometimes u cry 😿
sometime u die 🪦
sometimes ur alive 😂🔫
but this fall 🎃
let’s have it all 🥺
and let’s just smile :))

fall ♡ _ ♡

🍂 AUTUMN MIXTAPE (2025)
Verschiedene Songs, verschiedene Vibes – alle aus diesem Jahr.
2025 war wild, laut, ruhig, kaputt und schön. Genau so klingt’s auch.

Kein Konzept, kein Plan – nur Songs, die echt sind.
Manchmal melancholisch, manchmal wütend, manchmal high auf Leben.

💭 Für die, die fühlen, ohne zu reden müssen.

AufHalbemWeg

JAJAJA

Schweben feat. ZAMIA & Kriega

shortskeinbaggy

JA MAN feat. Kriega

Ever wanted to feel like a sentient leaf who just realized autumn isn’t a vibe, it’s a breakup? 🍂 

Welcome to “End of the Road” — a chillwave journey where your fish pond goes from spa retreat to emotional ice rink in under four minutes.

Imagine you’re wearing a vintage sweater two sizes too big, holding a cup of herbal tea you don’t even like, watching the last dragonfly of the year apply for unemployment. That’s this song.

The synths shimmer like distant frost warnings, the bass hums like your neighbor’s snowblower at 7 a.m., and the beat gently reminds you that warmth was a temporary condition.

If you ever whispered “maybe I’m the fish” while staring into cold water, this one’s for you. 🐟❄️

Lyrics:

Early autumn...
Gold and green...
Still warm... still seen...
Then came the cold...
End of the road.

Fish pond shimmer — memory deep,
Water slow, the sky asleep.
Voices fade where dreams once flowed,
Every beat a lighter load.

Sun was soft, the air was kind,
Now the warmth is hard to find.
Wind keeps calling — empty tone,
Every step feels carved in stone.

Cold… end of the road…
Cold… story untold…
Cold… the silence grows…
Journey closed — nobody knows.

Footsteps sink in frozen dust,
Engines whisper, dreams combust.
All I knew dissolves in white,
Snow replaces sound and light.

Breath turns glass, heart turns still,
No more motion, no more will.
Love was here, it had to go,
Buried deep beneath the snow.

Cold… end of the road…
Cold… end of the road…
Cold… (echo fades…)
Only cold.

No before, no after now...
Only this... the frozen vow.
Fish pond... remedy...
You were the start of me.

But the road —
the road —
has gone to sleep.

Stillness speaks.
Frost replies.
The road has ended…
But the echo survives.

Cold

No Fight is an autumn song about letting go. About realizing that some things can’t be changed. It’s not about resistance, but quiet acceptance. Between melancholic melodies and cinematic depth, the track captures the calm after the storm, a moment of peace within the inevitable.

No Fight

autumn leves (prod.by Etou)

A warm lofi instrumental for autumn days — gentle hip-hop pulse, vinyl hiss, soft textures and cozy cabin vibes. Perfect for study, reading, or winding down with a hot coffee. Loop for deep focus and calm.

Golden Leaves, Quiet Beats

Dense Fog — atmospheric cloud rap beat by Roznar prod.
120 BPM of cold air, soft 808s, and Russian autumn vibes. Perfect for cloud rap or chill trap sessions.

#CloudRap #RoznarProd #DenseFog #TrapBeat #EmoTrap #AutumnVibes

Roznar prod. - Dense fog

Song: "Just For Fun" 

Artist: Eyezan
Lyrics: Eyezan
Engineer: Albi
Producer: Isiah 22 
Art Cover: Selina 

Label: Infinity Sounds ∞ 

Toronto, Ontario, Canada

Just For Fun

I made this song to be the autumn anthem, nostalgic vibes in an ed sheeran´s type beat

Polaroid

My Kitty Waits

Welcome Season

Let’s go into the netherworld.
Where the room goes quiet when he speaks.
Small frame, nervous hands,
shaking truths like loose receipts.
Says, “I’ll go first,” every time
not greed, just fear he’ll disappear.
He fills the air so he won’t drown,
but all we hear is atmosphere.
And God, it’s easy to get angry,
to name it pride, or vanity
but under every push-to-shine
is someone begging, silently.

And I see the boy beneath the badge,
tiny armor, paper-thin
trying to earn a place at tables
that would seat him if he’d let us in.

But I won’t read the room for ghosts.
I won’t guess the shape of someone’s hurt.
We’re all projecting broken mirrors,
but his just cuts a little first.
This is my rite of passage
not to carry every life I meet.
If it’s not my storm to steady
then let the lightning leave me be.

I watch him claim ideas as his,
like prayers he can’t afford to lose.
Teachers nod, his classmates wince,
and I feel both, I really do.
It’s not malice, it’s survival
the child who feared he’d fade from view.
Some wounds grow up in uniforms,
but stay the same scared shade of blue.
And yes, it grates, the constant grasping,
the way he talks like holding court.
But every desperate performance
is just a softer child in war.

So I can name the harm he causes,
without pretending he’s the harm.
You can understand a person
and still keep your distance warm.

But I won’t read the room for ghosts.
I won’t guess the shape of someone’s hurt.
We’re all projecting broken mirrors,
but his just cuts a little first.
This is my rite of passage
not to carry every life I meet.
If it’s not my storm to steady
then let the lightning leave me be.

Netherworld, where every shadow
is just a child that lived too loud.
Where every flaw we point at others
is something we once feared in crowds.
But I’m not your savior, not your judge,
not your quiet hidden ache
I’ll meet you where the truth begins,
but not at the cost of my own shape.

No, I won’t read the room for ghosts.
I won’t shrink to make your storm make sense.
We’re all walking rites of passage,
scraping childhood from our skin.
If it’s not my weight to carry,
may it fall and not return.
This is how I keep my fire
from becoming someone else’s burn.

rite of passage

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From the dancefloor to the afters...feel-good house, deep grooves, and timeless underground sounds.

DJ mixes to lift your mood and move your feet.

M4LES (ˈmaːlɛs) blends cinematic depth with electrifying energy. His sound – a fusion of R&B, Electro, and orchestral grandeur – is elegant, mysterious, and intense. The “Hyper Drop Horns” in his tracks shape his unmistakable signature. His music is more than just sound: it’s a vision, an identity, a message. Be yourself – anytime, anywhere.

A creative cripple.
Or an outstanding artist.
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what is real? 👁️

"Anamorphosis" out now

Electronic music mostly inspired by vibes from 1970s NYC. Boom Bap, Hip Hop, Lofi, Chillout, Relax music

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

music producer, songwriter and artist from Xalapa, Veracruz
instagram: @benbalormusic

We are making now our xmas lofi beats! we just releasing "My best wishes" our first xmas beat.

https://linktr.ee/Ludwig_musician

New tracks tagged #AutumnVibes