SOS PhaseOne remix submission by Hunter Luke

SOS PhaseOne (Hunter Luke remix) (2)

Singularity calling, black hole rising,
Gravity pull, no more hiding…
Roots of the cosmos, center so cold,
Stories of creation, never been told.

Step in the zone where the light don’t breathe,
Event horizon, no tricks up sleeve.
Time bend back, space fold in two,
Every law of the earth rewritten by you.
Pressure crush down, galaxies align,
Heartbeat lost in the curve of time.
Reggae drum roll keep the spirit awake,
But the hole swallow whole, no soul escape.
Mystery deep where the stars collapse,
Energy raw, no maps, no traps.
Singularity whisper in a cosmic tone,
Every path lead to the great unknown.

Black hole, pull me deeper,
Gravity strong, no keeper.
Singularity, mystery wide,
Everything gone on the other side.
Black hole, pull me deeper,
Gravity strong, no keeper.
Singularity, mystery wide,
Everything gone on the other side.

Listen to the riddim, bassline bend,
Time slow down but it never end.
Stars get torn by the cosmic tide,
Darkness open, nothing to hide.
Magnetic flow, vibration sing,
Unity born in the collapse of things.
From Kingston streets to the Milky Way,
Same struggle live in a brighter day.
Fusion of sound, reggae with the rap,
Infinite spin, never fall in the trap.
When the hole open, soul levitate,
Future unknown but the vibe create.

Black hole, pull me deeper (pull me deep)
Gravity strong, no keeper (no keep)
Singularity, mystery wide (mystery wide)
Everything gone on the other side (other side)

Time… stop.
Space… drop.
All that you know… gone.
All that you feel… strong.
Singularity… one.

I rhyme in the void where the laws collapse,
Bass drum echo with a solar blast.
Event horizon on the mic I spit,
Reggae skank riddim keep the fire lit.
Black hole hunger never satisfied,
Every lie, every truth pulled inside.
But out the dark comes a brighter flame,
Every end is a start, nothing stay the same.
Hip hop chant with a roots vibration,
Reggae rap cosmic meditation.
Singularity flow, universe reborn,
New sound rise when the old is torn.

Black hole, pull me deeper,
Gravity strong, no keeper.
Singularity, mystery wide,
Everything gone on the other side.
Black hole, pull me deeper,
Gravity strong, no keeper.
Singularity, mystery wide,
Everything gone on the other side.

Singularity… unity…
Black hole destiny…
Pull me deeper, take me higher,
Cosmic roots and fire…

Singularity calling (Reggae Hip Hop reload)

SLIDE INTO YOUR MIND

This is the soundtrack to the eternal waiting room of life — that strange space where you’re convinced something big might happen… but it absolutely doesn’t. Ever.

Coffee burns, lunch is a sad can of fish, the neon buzzes louder than your ambitions, and still the universe whispers:
“Did it happen yet?”
No.

A dub track for the dreamers, the procrastinators, and everyone stuck refreshing the cosmic loading screen. Heavy bass for heavy waiting, echo for the echo chamber of your thoughts, and a groove that says: nothing happened today, but at least it sounded good.

Play it loud while:

staring at the wall wondering if destiny lost your address,

waiting for the bus that never comes,

or telling yourself tomorrow is totally the day… probably… maybe… okay, no.

Lyrics:

Wake up, get up, get dressed, start the day,
The mirror’s quiet, has nothing to say.
Coffee burns, the street still asleep,
Dreams are promises I can’t keep.

Did it happen yet?
No.

Jump in the car, headlights on black,
Radio hums, I don’t look back.
City yawns, I punch the clock,
First one in — the silence talks.

Did it happen yet?
No.

Did it happen yet? — No!
Every day the same old show.
Did it happen yet? — No!
But I still can’t let it go. 

Soon it’s lunch, the shelves half bare,
Cheap can of fish, the taste of despair.
Lunch is over, can is done,
Emptiness shines in the neon sun.

Did it happen yet?
No.

Afternoon grinds me into dust,
Tired eyes, a mind I can’t trust.
Think again, maybe, but —
Hope is a door that won’t unlock.

Did it happen yet?
No.

Did it happen yet? — No!
Every day the same old show.
Did it happen yet? — No!
But I still can’t let it go. 

At home after dinner, thought sneaks in,
Could it start now, could something begin?
But nothing moves, the silence stays,
Life’s not a fairy tale anyway.

Time for bed, I close my eyes,
Tomorrow repeats under greyer skies.
Sure it won’t happen, still I confess,
There’s always that 0.01%...

Did it happen yet?
No.

Did It Happen Yet? (Dub Version)

JUK3 -HappyTimerz

the car? The unpaid, unthanked chauffeur of broken hearts, empty wallets, and half-drunk philosophers who spill beer in your backseat? Congratulations — this track is your soundtrack.

“Free Private Taxi” is a dub-soaked midnight ride: heavy bass like tires screeching, echoes like drunk laughter from the backseat, and lyrics that perfectly capture the honor (read: idiocy) of always being the one who drives.

No GPS, no cash, no glory — just headlights, sarcasm, and fuel money straight from your own pocket. It’s Uber without the 5-star rating, Lyft without the tips, a taxi service powered entirely by poor life choices and emotional blackmail.

So buckle up. The clown’s at the wheel.
And yes… the ride is always free.

Lyrics:

I’m the rolling clown with the fuel I buy,
The king of favors, don’t ask me why.
Door unlocked, engine humming,
You text “pick me up” — and here I’m coming.

No GPS, I know your scheme,
Psychic Uber of your dream.
Wave of a hand, no coins, no cash,
Just me burning tires in a midnight dash.

Free private taxi, this is me —
Take you where you wanna be.
If early morning or dark night —
I pick you up with headlight bright. 

Backseat full of half-drunk friends,
I drive in circles, story never ends.
Thank-you note? Ha, never seen,
Just a wave goodbye from the drama queen.

I’m the chauffeur of lost romance,
Your midnight ride, your cheap last chance.
Every handshake, short and cold,
Costs me gas and my soul’s sold.

Free private taxi, this is me —
Take you where you wanna be.
If early morning or dark night —
I pick you up with headlight bright. 

Trigger words: honk, laugh, ride, crash,
Burning rubber, empty dash.
Punchline life on four cheap wheels,
Sarcasm’s the only tip I feel.

Free private taxi, this is me —
Take you where you wanna be.
If early morning or dark night —
I pick you up with headlight bright.
Free private taxi, always free —
The biggest fool you’ll ever see.

Take You Where You Wanna Be (Dub Version)

Pendulum aftersweat remote mixing session with friends :3

Tracks used:
Revealer - Miss You (Bootleg)
Rayvolt - Wellerman
Jiyagi ft. Michelle Barth - AROUND THE WORLD
Septum - Nobody Said It Was Easy
Sia - The Greatest (Reckless Remix)
Toto - Africa (Rayvolt Remix)
Rayvolt - And We Run
Imagine Dragons - Warriors (Jiyagi Bootleg)
Jiyagi - Atlantis
Huntrix - Golden (Paul Gannon Remix)
Atmosfearz - Take Me Away (Dubstyle Mix)
Rammstein - Sonne (Final Impact x Flixe Bootleg)
Disorder - All Around Me
KAMI - HARDBEAT MARKET 2K19

Art by Yours Truly

Journey to Harder Sound - Ranskalaista Ydintä Euphroriassa

The journey continues :3

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Journey to Harder Sound - Dubstyle #1

KILLMODE

Even tho we have reached the main event of this journey, I still have a lot of recordings from the journey itself :3

Art by Yours Truly <3

Journey to Harder Sound - Dubstyle #2

Wicked

The expedition proceeds :3

Art by Yours Truly <3

Journey to Harder Sound - Dubstyle #3

Journey to Harder Sound - Dubstyle #4

Journey to Harder Sound - Dubstyle #5

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