'What Remains' captures the tension of closeness that never quite connects. With atmospheric sounds and haunting lyrics, it explores spaces where silence and unspoken words create a fragile bridge between two souls.

What Remains

LOST is a collision with yourself — a moment when you’re left alone with the voices inside. There’s no silence here, only the roar of thoughts, as piercing as the ripping fuzz guitars and waves of synths crashing like distant memories 🌊.

We’re all a little lost. Wandering through the neon haze, through words that aren’t ours, through our own doubts. But maybe being lost is the only way to truly find ourselves? 🌃

Lost

Features a driving rhythm section paired with atmospheric guitars that build to a captivating chorus hook.  Explores the a tension between a desire for connection versus adulation.

My Spectator

Combining alt-rock energy with grunge-inspired melancholy that echoes the raw emotional authenticity of 90s indie.

Ampersand

Raw alt-rock track about the secrets we keep and the lies we tell ourselves. Stripped-back verses explode into a catchy chorus that'll stick in your head for days. For fans of 90s grunge with a modern twist.

Inner Life

When do we finally say what needs to be said? This high-energy alt-rock track captures that moment when courage hits just as time runs out. Guitar-driven with nostalgic 90s vibes.

Eleven Seconds Away

[Verse 1]
Twist the nail, don’t pull it out
I learned to live with doubt
Whispers crawl like vines inside
The truth is just a lie in disguise

[Chorus]
Burn the hollow, let it crack
Watch the black smoke trace the past
I gave my soul, it gave me back
A rusted crown and a paper mask

[Verse 2]
Eyes like oil, they don’t forget
The taste of shame, the weight of debt
I carved my name in ash and bone
But silence still won’t leave me alone

[Chorus]
Burn the hollow, break the spell
Sing the song I never tell
The fire knows me all too well
Built my throne inside a cell

[Bridge] (harmony/drone style)
No god above
No light to chase
Just bitter love
And empty grace

[Outro] (slower, fading)
Burn the hollow...
And bury me slow...
Burn the hollow...
There's nowhere left to go...

Sage Rat

Burn the Hollow

I can see through your guilty smilin
And your distracting serpent tongue
You spun your stories while my heart was strung
Hung me up as I come undone

[Pre-Chorus]
You held your lies like a loaded gun
Shot a warning to watch me run

[Chorus]
I caught you lying,
I caught you cheating,
I caught you stealing
Everything I believed in
But worst of all…
I caught this feeling


[Verse 2]
You stole my peace like a seasoned thief
Took the breath, left the grief
Played the victim with a perfect cry
But I know a ghost when I look in its eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
All your secrets in a velvet box
Buried our love under keys and locks

[Chorus]
I caught you cheating,
I caught you stealing
Everything I believed in
But worst of all…
I caught this feeling

[Bridge – Slow & Haunting]
This ain’t heartbreak, it’s infection
Your touch was a slow dissection
Future built on shards of glass
You lit the fuse and watched it blast

[Final Chorus – Explosive]
I caught you lying,
I caught you cheating,
I caught you stealing
But worst of all…
I caught this feeling


[Outro – Whispered / Fading]
Can’t forget… can’t forgive…
Still caught in this feeling you left me with…

Caught This Feeling

An Electric Cover of the Original Acoustic Version
I’ve got cracks in my mirror,
Stains in my past,
Lines on my face
Where the smiles didn’t last.
But every dent, every scratch,
Maps where I’ve been,
I wear my damage
Like a second skin.

[Verse 1]
I don’t shine like I used to,
But I burn just the same.
The wind carved my story
In the rust and the rain.

Tried scrubbing it clean,
Tried painting it gold,
But it flakes off in pieces—
I’m better when I’m old.

I don’t chase after perfect,
I let it decay.
If it breaks and still works,
That’s the honest way.

Got a heart like an engine,
Little loud, little scarred.
But it roars when it’s wounded—
And that’s my favorite part.

[Chorus]
Rust is just another color, babe,
Another coat time chose to lay.
I’m not chrome, I’m not fake,
But I’m real in every flake.

No shine, no spit, no polish clean,
Just grit and love and gasoline.
Rust is just another color—
And it looks damn good on me.

[Verse 2]
You’ve got rings on your fingers,
And lines on your hands.
Each one a story
Time understands.

You laugh like you mean it,
Even when it hurts.
And that kind of beauty
Don’t come in a shirt.

You’re the burn on the vinyl,
Still making me move.
The skip in the rhythm
I never want to smooth.

We’re not made for display,
We’re not built for a shelf—
But damn if we don’t
Look like truth itself.

[Chorus]
Rust is just another color, babe,
Like a battle flag we never waived.
We don’t break, we just bend,
Worn lovers till the end.

No shine, no spit, no polish clean,
Just grit and love and gasoline.
Rust is just another color—
And it’s always looked good on you and me.

[Bridge]
Let the new shine fade,
Let the paint peel off.
Let the world call us weathered—
That’s their loss.

We’re fire and smoke,
We’re thunder and tread.
And I’d rather wear rust
Than be hollow instead.

[Final Chorus]
Rust is just another color, babe,
Not a flaw—it’s the soul displayed.
Every scar, every fight,
Is what makes the dark shine bright.

No shine, no spit, no plastic mask,
Just truth in steel and shattered glass.
Rust is just another color—
And we wear it like a badge that lasts.

[Outro]
Yeah… we last.
Even if we crack.
Rust and all…
We ain’t turning back..

Rust is Just Another Color (Electric Version)

Rust is Just Another Color (Electric Remix)

A slow-burning, psychedelic blues ballad about awakening, softness, and becoming.
She doesn’t explain her flame — she lets it shimmer in silence.
Vintage fuzz guitar, whispery vocals, and ambient soul melt into a hypnotic dream.
This is not a song — it’s a pulse. A reflection. A room where moonlight listens.

This music was originally generated using Suno AI. All rights were granted to me through a paid subscription, as outlined in Suno's Terms of Service (as of June 30, 2024).

Seven Steps Around the Pulse

She Doesn't Rush the Flame

Ever lost something small… but also everything at the same time? 🫠
Well, this is the tragicomedy of a Friday night spent inside, fueled by cheap red wine, neon light therapy, and an emotional attachment to a USB stick holding the last remains of… pathetic rom-com love.

Psycho Dub x Drum & Bass x Rock Music =
One part heartbreak, one part chaos, two parts distorted basslines, and just a sprinkle of “why did I even record that?” 🤯

Expect:
🔹 Jumpy drum & bass drops colliding with fuzzy guitars
🔹 Heavy dub echoes of your bad life decisions
🔹 Screaming at your laptop, but in key 🎸
🔹 A musical therapy session for everyone who’s ever deleted love by accident (or on purpose 👀)

Press play if you’re ready to dive into romantic self-destruction, pixelated nostalgia, and the bittersweet beauty of losing… absolutely everything except your sense of groove.

🎵 Artist: Unbekannter Künstler
🎵 Track: I Lost My USB
🔊 Mood: Somewhere between throwing your laptop out the window and dancing on the balcony at 3AM

Lyrics:

Friday night, and I stayed inside,
Cheap red wine and a neon light,
Rom-com scenes where nobody dies,
Pathetic dreams and cliché lies.

Every frame, every late-night show,
Every line I should never know,
Now they’re gone where the lost things go,
Baby, why’d I let it go?

Oh no no no — I lost my USB — just so so so,
Pathetic love on a plastic drive,
Deleted hearts that won’t survive.

Oh no no no — this tragedy found me — can’t let it be,
Every memory fades away,
But I still press play…

Scrolling through my broken mind,
All those nights I can’t rewind,
Pixel love in a crashing wave,
All my endings I couldn’t save.

Static noise inside my veins,
Broken scenes and phantom flames,
Between the screen and fantasy,
I lost the last of you and me…

Oh no no no — I lost my USB — just so so so,
Pathetic love on a plastic drive,
Deleted hearts that won’t survive.

Oh no no no — this tragedy found me — can’t let it be,
Every memory fades away,
But I still press play…

My USB (Psycho Version)

Step back into a sun-drenched, technicolor dreamscape with "Rise & Shine," a brand new track that perfectly blends the soulful resilience of its lyrics with the captivating shimmer of 60s psychedelic rock. Featuring a mesmerizing female vocal, this song unfolds like a floral explosion, swathed in vintage guitar effects, a groovy rhythm section, and harmonies that float like smoke through a summer haze. It's a vibrant hymn of rebirth and finding joy amidst the ashes, reminding us that even after losing it all, the light within shines brighter than ever. Let its empowering message and groovy vibes carry you to a place of peace and vibrant hope.

Psychedelic Bloom

Rise and Shine

To appear here is to die,
To breathe this air is to fade

Cold that watches
Hidden worlds
Where are they? Who remains?
Where are they, in the blackened forest?

Where are they? Who is silent?
Are they here, in the dark forest?
Where are they? Who is silent?
Are they lost in the black forest?

Lost voices,
Distant fires
To reveal yourself here is to perish,
To be seen is to fall.

No trace, no name
A closed universe, a prison made
Where are they? Who remains?
Are they here, in the blackened forest?

Where are they? Who is silent?
Are they here, in the dark forest?
Where are they? Who is silent?
Are they lost in the black forest?

Each star, a hunter
Each shadow, a rifle
Every breath, a secret
In the endless night of silence
Every tree, a danger
Every step, a wound
Every path, a deception
In the heart of the forest dark

Where are they? Who is silent?
Where are they? Who remains?
Where are they? Who is silent?
Are they lost in the black forest?

Where are you? Who still knows?
Where are you? Who still waits?
Where are they? Who still whispers?
In the forest dark…
In the forest dark…

Dark Forest (Goth Rock reload)

You’re there, frozen
And the morning bends over you
I count my thoughts
Balanced on your breath

… Because this silence
I’ve never known it anywhere else
It still has a chance

It’s not me who chooses, no, it never was
It’s not me who chooses, even when I try
It’s not me who chooses, it slips through my hands
It’s not me, no

How can you hold
What you can’t touch?
Six seconds standing still
Seven wishes colliding

… If I don’t wake you up
Maybe you’ll stay
Just enough

It’s not me who chooses, no, it never was
It’s not me who chooses, even when I watch you
It’s not me who chooses, I only wait
It’s not me… I don’t move

If you open your eyes
And don’t feel like talking
Lay them back on me (lay them back on me)
And the day will be softer

Look at you
You’re even more true like this

It’s not me who chooses, no, not even now
It’s not me who chooses, I never really could
It’s not me who chooses, no, not even now
It’s not me, not me, not me…

We always want
To appear in someone else’s dream
But sometimes, we just
Have to watch them sleep

It’s not me (Alternative Rock reload)

This track is from the BNR album Where We Live and Where We Are. This track was built using an improv jam, overdubs, sound and other effects and snippets from Frank Zappa's infamous 1986 appearance on the TV show "Crossfire" in which music, lyrics, morals and a multitude of other things were debated. Frank won the debate, by the way. Of course. Watch it if you've not seen it.

Disclaimer:
This recording contains audio snippets from Frank Zappa’s 1986 appearance on Crossfire. We do not own or claim any rights to the show or to Frank Zappa’s words or the words of any other person on the show. This track was created purely out of admiration for Frank, his genius and his legacy. No copyright infringement is intended. This recording has never been made available for sale. It is uploaded here for entertainment and educational purposes only.

Fuck

"The Dream" is a romantic invitation to watch the apocalypse from the comfort of your room. Blending cynical existentialism with a driving funk beat, it explores the urge to run to the sky and hide in the comfort of dreaming while the moon bleeds and the earth screams. If we're meant to die, we might as well do it where the stars are smiling.

Gritty fuzz, tape loops, and dancing through the apocalypse.

Conduit - The Dream

Dying Sun is an evolving journey. This is where our take on alternative rock, post-rock, ambient rock, shoegaze, and experimental music converges to create something raw, real, and unfiltered. This is a space to discover immersive, atmospheric soundscapes that push boundaries and explore the edges of emotion. We’re not about playing it safe. This is about exploring the edge—where light fades into shadow, hope clashes with power, and the music pulls you into something deeper.

Every track we share is a piece of a bigger story—a moving, ever-changing cycle of endings and beginnings. It’s not about polished perfection; it’s about capturing the moment as it unfolds. Heavy textures, haunting melodies, cinematic soundscapes, and unexpected turns define our sound. It’s where destruction and beauty collide, creating music that resonates deeply and stays with you.

We use SoundCloud as a space for authenticity. This is our workshop, our testing ground, where raw demos and ideas take shape. Every track here offers a glimpse behind the scenes—rough cuts, early takes, and unpolished material that may never make it to an album but still tells an essential part of the story. It’s music at its most honest.

Your plays, your comments, your love—and even your critique—drive this journey forward. You’re not just a listener; you’re part of the process. Together, we’re shaping the sound and vision of Dying Sun’s future.

So hit play. Discover atmospheric rock, cinematic post-rock, and raw, shoegaze-inspired sounds. Let the music take you somewhere new, challenge you, and inspire you. Every ending is just the start of something greater, and this? This is where it all begins.

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

BLACKHOLE is an ambient post-rock project that blends the loneliness of space with the icy vastness of Siberia. Haunting guitars, deep drones, and distant echoes evoke frozen landscapes, the whisper of the wind, and forgotten signals. Rooted in nature and ancestral ties, BLACKHOLE’s sound is a meditative yet unsettling journey—where time dissolves, and only sound remains.

"🎧 TorGio Records • Leya & AI • Ambient, Psychedelic, Soul • Mindful music for every mood • SoundCloud-first".

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Conduit

Formed in 1989 as various other names until we settled on Conduit in the early 1990's. Started jamming in a chicken coop, recorded music on a 4-track reel-to-reel, evolved to digital technology, Cakewalk, Acid Loops, etc... in the 1990-2000's.

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