Gods Of All Things

Lord of Chaos

‘Frost Giant’ invokes the imagery of the Jötunn; ancient giants of the Norwegian Arctic tundra, embodying the primal forces of nature and chaos, frozen for millennia under sheets of ice. Here they pose as a chilling analogy for the distance that can exist between us in the fragmented 21st Century emotional landscape:


“We are living through the great age of cosmic loneliness; a profound dichotomy has beset us; 24 hour media, constant, instant connection at our fingertips. We are surrounded by others but so often we feel a million miles apart. Towering sheets of translucent, glacial ice separate us from one another. It’s the golden age of individualism, of hyper-focussed, personalised algorithms. Our sense of unity and togetherness dissipates meanwhile. Frost Giant is a cry out to rediscover our sense of connection, with others, with nature, with the world around. It’s never too late”

Frost Giant

Rinnovare
A Lucid Factory For Her Encounters
PYR-052
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Limited CD/digital
https://pyramidblood.bandcamp.com/album/a-lucid-factory-for-her-encounters

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1 - Float On By
2 - Fall Away
3 - In a Straight Line
4 - Bright Light (feat. Indyana)
5 - Dust Holds Memory
6 - Need To
7 - Where the Flowers Are
8 - Untethering
9 - Float On By (Instrumental)
10 - Fall Away (Instrumental)
11 - In a Straight Line (Instrumental)
12 - Bright Light (Instrumental)
13 - Dust Holds Memory (Instrumental)
14 - Need To (Instrumental)
15 - Where the Flowers Are (Instrumental)
16 - Untethering (Instrumental)

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Rinnovare, the project of Canadian producer and multi-instrumentalist Matteo Neufeld, unveils his most intimate work yet with A Lucid Factory For Her Encounters. The album is a personal exploration of transformation and memory, balancing fragility and catharsis through raw acoustic melodies, lush arrangements, and emotionally honest vocals.

Grounded in real instrumentation, the record features upright bass from Mickey Smith (Ben Howard), alongside clarinet, vibraphone, strings, and live drums that bring warmth and organic depth. Fingerpicked guitar and hushed piano weave through cinematic swells, creating soundscapes that feel both tender and otherworldly.

Track four introduces Australian vocalist Indyana, whose spectral presence expands the album’s palette with striking vulnerability and strength. Neufeld’s own delicate, sincere vocals carry the record, leaving a lasting resonance.

Sonically, A Lucid Factory for Her Encounters recalls Novo Amor, Bon Iver, and Sufjan Stevens, yet forges its own space with handcrafted intimacy and detail. Mixed by Chad Skinner (Half Moon Audio) and mastered by Taylor Deupree (12k), the album offers a listening experience that is both cinematic and deeply personal.

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Written & recorded by Matteo Neufeld
Drums & mixing from Chad Skinner at Half Moon Audio
Drums & Additional Production on Tracks 4, 7 & 8 from Dani Ramez
Mastered by Taylor Deupree at 12k Studio

Violin & slide guitar from Cam Boyce
Piano & vocals from Daniela Cancelado Díaz
Upright bass From Mickey Smith
Clarinet from Ruby Ester Mae
Vibraphone from Bjorn Kriel
Vocals, bass & viola on track 4 from Indyana Kippin
Vocals on track 7 from Manuela Ceballos Sterling
Vocals on Track 6 from Danny Lloyd Jones
Bass on Track 2 from Amelia Cooper
Photography from Shoaib Shabir 

Released October 24, 2025

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https://rinnovare.bandcamp.com
https://soundcloud.com/rinnovare
https://rinnovaremusic.com/

Rinnovare - Need To

Leora Vale creates intimate, ethereal music at the intersection of indie folk and dream-pop. With a voice that is both haunting and confessional, her debut tracks, 'Planet of One' and 'Everything That Breathes', explore solitude, empathy, and the quiet beauty of everyday moments.
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LYRICS:
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I send my words into the blue
To see if any come back through
The satellites all blink, then fade
Like memories the stars — 
Once made

I tried to build a little home
In signals, dust, and dial tones
But silence hums, and there I stay
Between the night and yesterday

I'm just a planet of one
Spinning circles ’round no sun
Every echo sounds like me —  
Alone in my galaxy 

The airwaves whisper someone’s name
But it never sounds the same
The comets burn
The messages die
Still I keep talking — 
To the sky

Maybe love’s just static glow
A voice that fades through radio
Maybe all I’ll ever become

Is my orbit
My planet of one

I live on a planet of one
Where silence feels like a song

I burned in their atmosphere once
Now I’m the light that goes on and on

Yeah,
I live on a planet of one

Fade through the echoes
Fade through the sun
It’s lonely, but it’s mine —  

My planet of one.

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Planet of One | Leora Vale | Indie Dream Folk

LYRICS:
Hey, this is a story I hate
And telling it might make me break
But I'll tell it anyway

This chapter's about
How you said there was nobody else
Then you got up and went to her house
You guys always left me out

I still have 
The letter you wrote
When you told me 
That I was the only girl

You'd ever want in your life
I guess my friends were right

Each day goes by and each night I cry
Somebody saw you with her last night
You gave me your word
"Don't worry 'bout her"
You might love her now
But you loved me first
Said you'd never hurt me
But here we are

Oh, you swore on every star...

How could you be so reckless 
With my heart?

You check in and out
Of my heart like a hotel
And she must be perfect
Oh well-
I hope you both go to hell

I still have the letter wrote
When you told me 
That I was the only girl
You'd ever want in your life
I guess my friends were right

Each day goes by and each night I cry
Somebody saw you with her last night
You gave me your word
"Don't worry 'bout her"
You might love her now
But you loved me first
Said you'd never hurt me
But here we are 

Oh, you swore on every star
How could you be so reckless 
With my heart?

How could you be so reckless?

With someone's heart

How could you be so reckless...

with someone's heart

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RECKLESS | Madison Beer | Indie Dream Folk Edition

thanks for listening,

(lyrics)

wax ridden wings baby show me how to fly

gliding through the streets and the mountain side

show me how to dance

show me how to sing

show me how to flap these leathery wings

look me in the eye

tell me i won't fall

the sun catches up but baby its fall

the leaves begin to fall at a steady pace

watch as my body begins to fall

as its graced by the one and only sun

blessed by the sun

wax ridden wings baby show me how to fly

show me how to touch the sky

wax ridden wings (prod. all we left unsaid)

LYRICS:
I lit a candle on my windowsill  
The city hums beneath the dark  

I write to no one in particular  
But I hope someone will hear this heart  

Shadows stretch across the pavement wet  
Each step I take
I almost forget  

I trace the corners of our faded frames  
Memories hang like stars in broken skies  

I speak to the empty chair across the table  
Hoping your voice
Will answer my silent cries  

The world moves softly
Gentle yet unkind  
I fold my quiet thoughts 
And leave the rest behind  

I fold my fears 
Into paper wings  
Send them drifting 
Where no one sees  

Maybe someone
Maybe no one
Will read -
The words I whisper 
Into the evening breeze  

This is my letter to nobody  
A confession in ink and sigh  

If anyone finds it
I hope they know me  
Or at least hear me cry  

Softly I break 
And softly I mend  
Writing to the void
Until the end  

I held a picture against my chest  
Felt the warmth of what we were
So small  

I hum a tune my mother once sang  
Both comfort -
And the melancholy in the melody  

Friends drift past 
Like shadows on a street  
I smile
But it’s fragile
Bittersweet  

Maybe tomorrow 
The stars will answer  
Maybe tomorrow 
I'll write 
Less sad lines  

For now, I fold my heart into this page  
A solitary echo in endless time  

This is my letter 
To nobody  
A confession in ink and sigh  

If anyone finds it
I hope they know me  
Or at least hear me cry  

Softly I break 
And softly I mend  
Writing to the void
Until the end  

And if you’re listening somewhere  
Know I’m here
Quietly breathing  

This letter to nobody  
Is my truth
Softly leavin'

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LETTER TO NOBODY

A song drifts like mist over an Irish field at dawn. 
It is not just a song, but a vision. A luminous ode to a woman whose presence bends time and awakens the natural world. 

With blue eyes like constellations and a voice whispered by the wind, Jordan becomes more than muse: she is an elemental force of grace, memory, and light. This ballad moves gently between folk and celestial pop, guided by low whistle and longing.

Under an Irish gray sky

The ballad of Jordan Joy Hewson

I exist in my last breath

#AtmosphericIndie #IndieFolk #PostRock #CinematicSound #EmotionalJourney #HauntingVocal #MyLastBreath #MrWhoLab #NewMusic #SoundtrackToLife

My Last Breath

It's hard to exist sometimes, the all-consuming helplessness making you numb and joyless. Dance with Noel while the world and its troubles slowly melt away amongst the pink clouds. Written in her dorm room in Tainan, Taiwan in a moment of great mental tension, Waltzing On Pink Clouds is a dreamy song about flying, escapism, and finding wonder in the little things in life. At the end of the day, we will always have the sunset here with us—beautiful and vibrant, free-of-charge.

Waltzing On Pink Clouds

«Диво — не те, що з’являється, а те, що дозволяє тобі повірити, що ти ще здатен його побачити».

Єдиноріг(згенеровано ШІ)

Melodious Points Of Light Made Music...

'spirits in time' drifts through the hallway between memory and dream — a post-folk vaporwave hymn built from whispered poems, soft guitars, and ghosted light.

Acoustic fingerpicking and brushed drums keep a human heartbeat while hazy pads, reverse-reverb swells, and bell-like sparkles melt the edges of the room. The vocal stays close and intimate, carrying lines straight from Michael Lemmer’s poem: spirits wafting through tatters of tears, birds swimming through sight, new lives intertwining with vintage skins of wine.

The chorus blooms like a moonlit echo — “Spirits in time… singing dreams, we howl with the moon” — looping back on itself like reflections in an endless mirror. It feels timeless, weightless, and a little bit lost in the best way: all of us mixed up together, moving through the night.


Written and Produced by Michael Lemmer for AMOR*LEBEN*TODO
Performed by _eflethinv_

Cover Art by _spikerr_


Original Aert by Michael Lemmer for ALL MiXED UP RADiO

*SPiRiTS*IN*TiME*

We Spirits in Time Waft Through Wispy Tatters of Tears & Fragments of Notes That Hang Through Thin Air Plying Our Moments with Melodious Points of Light Made Music As We Silently Celebrate & Magnificently Mourn Things We Share & Get All Mixed Up ~ ~ ~ * 
sîngîng dreams 
we howl wîth 
the moon~~* 
sounds sweet 
waves bleed 
from blooms 
that blossom 
from deep 
înto our 
grounds 
touchîng 
waters we 
stîll see 
twîrling the 
tunes whîch 
twîne 
through 
tall trees 
that tremble 
whîle bîrds 
swîm înto 
our sîght 
tellîng tales 
of tîmes 
past then 
touchîng 
here to 
thîs found 
now rîght 
as we all 
just get 
even more 
all Mîxed up 
throughout 
thîs 
night~~* 

Follow The Signal

spirits in time

Wake Soft, My Love is a gentle sunrise piece written for someone waking up from emotional exhaustion, communication shutdown, and long nights spent fighting invisible battles. This song is made to feel safe, warm breath on your shoulder, soft morning light on your face, the reminder that you don’t have to carry everything alone.

It’s a quiet promise:
you’re loved, you’re held, you’re enough,
even on the days when your mind freezes and your words fall apart.

Built with soft acoustic textures, warm harmonies, and a soothing slow-rise atmosphere, this track is crafted to ground the nervous system and give the listener a calm place to land. It’s intimate, emotional, and written from a place of genuine care.

If you’re waking up anxious, overwhelmed, or feeling frozen in time, this song is for you.
If you need someone to tell you that you’re safe, this song is for you.
If you’ve forgotten that you deserve gentleness, this song is for you.

Thank you for listening.
Thank you for healing.
Wake soft today, you’re loved.

Wake Soft, My Love

Recorded on an OP-1 with a small guitar in a low-budget hotel room in Sevilla.
I fell into the story of tiles —
how they draw borders, hold unfulfilled expectations,
and echo the quiet longing for connection
even when we’re separated
by nothing but a thin, imaginary line.

Arista

time unwinds like a gentle dream carried on the moonlit wind...

whispered melodies bend colors which breathe soft sounds...

clouds turn inside out and light melts as you rise...

floating...

flying...

letting go.



Written and Produced by Michael Lemmer for AMOR*LEBEN*TODO
Performed by _eflethinv_

Cover Art by _spikerr_

floating ~ flying

Wrote and recorded entirely on the OP-1 Field during a trip to Sevilla.
The room was steaming hot — I felt homesick while also being sick of home.
Time doesn’t seem to move over there. Or here.
People stay the same, holding on to their day-to-days as if they won’t just vanish someday.
But then you came.
You added something different to the water,
and everything changed.

Something in the water

Dromerige akoestische folk over de winter in jezelf — over stilte, kwetsbaarheid en het eerste licht dat terugkeert.

Winterkind 🌬️❄️(Hedendaagse Folkballade)

Waar woorden stoppen, begint muziek.
Als coach en songwriter maak ik liedjes die raken, spiegelen en ondersteunen – voor persoonlijke groei, emotionele herkenning en innerlijke rust.

Just a simple soul that wants to share his creativity. All lyrics are written by MrWhoLab and music is produced with AI app Suno.

Eventstellar is a music project focused on ethereal rock and introspective dream pop. The sound combines gentle melodies, expansive atmospheres, and a continuous interest in exploring emotions and inner landscapes. 

Jesse Rómlárson – Vocals and Guitar
Jon Gilmour – Guitar and Keyboards
Eoin Belfield – Bass Guitar
Nevan Lochlann – Drums and Percussion

🕸️ Silk & Circuitry 🧠⚡

Welcome to the tangled thread between trauma and transcendence.
This is where music becomes a mirror—reflecting the fractures, the fight, and the fire.
We don’t just make beats. We build bridges. Between pain and purpose.

Here, recovery isn’t a quiet thing.
It’s a war cry wrapped in melody,
a healing ritual whispered through circuitry,
a love letter to those who feel too much in a world that rewards those who feel nothing.

Every track is stitched with intent:
🕯️ To hold space for the broken
⚖️ To call out control masked as care
🧬 To challenge the narcissists who built their webs in our minds
🛠️ And to offer tools—not just songs—for doing what’s right when the cost is everything.

Silk & Circuitry is for the ones who walk away from the web
and grow wings instead.

This is art as resistance.
This is trauma turned frequency.
This is the ghost in your machine, learning how to feel.



AMOR*LEBEN*TODO
Music, Mystery, and the Multiverse of Michael Lemmer

Somewhere between a mountain echo and a memory of the future, AMOR*LEBEN*TODO hums.
It’s not just a label — it’s a living signal. A constellation of songs, poems, and visions beamed from the heart of the Rockies into every corner of the cloud.

This SoundCloud page is a crossroads — a place for wanderers and one-offs, sonic sketches and stray transmissions. Here drift fragments of the greater work: folk and funk, dream and data, dub and dawnlight. Every sound is part of a larger conversation — between art and accident, code and spirit, love and the long road home.

Founded by artist-producer Michael Lemmer, AMOR*LEBEN*TODO carries a simple mission: to keep the signal alive. The music, the words, the images — all vibrate from the same pulse. A celebration of life, love, and the strange electric hum that connects it all.

Tune in, drift wide, and listen closely.
Every track is a little transmission from the in-between.

Chris Cleverley was born under a solstice moon, in the honeysuckle mysticism of a late 80s Midsummer. As his fledgling days unfurled, the symbolic sounds of ‘Hunky Dory’, ‘Graceland’ and ‘Ladies of The Canyon’ echoed from the woodchip walls of the South Birmingham terrace where he was raised; quiet and curious, saturnine and shy. 

Here, the soul of a young artist was shaped.

Fast-forward three decades; Four nationally acclaimed albums under his belt, and ringing endorsements from The Times, Telegraph and BBC6 Music. Cleverley’s boundary-shattering ‘Dream-Folk’ songwriting sits on the cutting edge of modern folk, exploring challenging contemporary themes from displaced people to the fragile beauty of our natural world.

A true guitar-man, his elaborate alternate tunings, percussive rhythms and ambient sound design flow beneath a visceral lyrical style inspired by the Lo-fi American Greats, Elliott Smith & Sufjan Stevens; a curious tapestry weaved from the hazy psychedelia of the 60s folk revival and the soulful oblivion of the 90s Pacific Northwest. 

With replenishing calm and warm humour, his one-man live show occupies the space between a concert performance and a yoga nidra meditation; Jarringly raw, hauntingly serene and effortlessly 21st Century.

"Rather Lovely Electro-Folk" - Radcliffe & Maconie - BBC 6 MUSIC

"The feel of Elliott Smith and Sufjan Stevens" ★★★★ - Scottish Daily Express

"Frighteningly brilliant works" - The Daily Star ('50 artists to watch in 2023')
"One of the best albums of 2022 - 9/10" Americana UK

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists exploring a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave, and Experimental World Pop. Collectively, this is known as QUIRKPOP — music that pushes the creative limits of traditional pop.

Expect an unpredictable journey through sound, emotion, and humor, where genres collide and pop bends in strange new ways. Each song is conceived, composed, and performed with total sincerity, whether it’s built from voices, instruments, software, or hybrid experimentation. The focus is on the music itself: if it resonates, it resonates. No explanation required.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is curated by two musicians, both living within the same body, sharing a singular existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused, yet extremely and unapologetically sincere.

Influences range from Weird Al and Nathan Fielder to David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain, and T-Swift. 

Danielle & Dave’s favorite inventions include the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel… who may be an entity or a god.


New tracks tagged #Dream folk