🏴‍☠️ Arrrh, ciurma maledetta! 

Si avvicina la notte in cui il velo tra i vivi e i morti si assottiglia, quando Davy Jones libera le anime dei marinai dannati e l'Olandese Volante solca i mari più liberamente! 👻

Per l'occasione, noi Ratti di Sentina abbiamo evocato dagli abissi più profondi il nostro nuovo singolo "Nave Pirata Fantasma"! 
Un regalo spettrale per tutti voi, anime perse! ⚓

Unitevi alla nostra ciurma di spiriti inquieti per un'avventura che vi farà gelare il sangue nelle vene... e forse anche riempire lo stomaco, sempre che il diavolo dei mari non vi abbia già reclamato per il suo equipaggio dannato! 💀

Issate le vele stracciate, alzate i calici e preparatevi a navigare nelle acque più tenebrose... la Nave Pirata Fantasma sta arrivando! 🦜

Nave Pirata Fantasma

Day One

Ghostship

Swarm Out ft Lauki

Gravity

Chidori ft Raze

Arctic

Stars Die ft Dewlilone

Babylon

Haunted Interude

Drone

Lazarus

Dead Mans Floor

Catharsis ft Lauki

After The Rain

everyone must think we're wrong
we have been gone for too long

that thing we want refuses to be found
truth buried down don't want to be known

in some way our answer will come
as for us all
the ocean won

truth deeply drown don't want to be known



atra billie is Lísa Barlet

Mixing and Mastering in collab' with Fleaureque
love and support from Aurel
released March 14, 2024

atra billie - hello

Crazy how we really watching the party die 
The lights all come on 
The room fills with awkward silence 
Some people found the nearest exit well
In perfect timing
Oh what they’d give to be a fly on the wall 

I’m good off glassed drinks, I don’t know the liquor they pour
Brought my own weed, I don’t want the shit that they roll
Lifestyle can’t wow me, I already been here before 
A conscious that came to be when I was 7 years old
Don’t care what the world think I always been a man of my own 
The path I carve like vvs set it in stone
This ain’t even full force 
Just a collection of thoughts when I’m alone 
I’m in a whole different zone

I been in a hall full of killers 
where pressure is minor
You could press your luck 
Then they fucking with your sinuses
Dying to live a life that’s lavish wearing designer
It’s get rich or die trying 
Section 8, still had fine China 
Sleeping from hall to hall

You only get 1 life there’s no time to rehearse
So go and get all the shit they’d say you didn’t deserve 
Pressure might just bust all your pipes 
But you pushing for peace 

Paint it with pain 
But I flip it to purpose, it’s worth it 
Turned my shortcomings and all my losses
into wins 
When everybody shut me out 
I found a gold within
Fuck all the trends 
I’m changing my fate 
I’m trunks in the future 
Documenting success
This is the blueprint 
Tried leaving stress lonely
It left me bluelipped 
I really tried my best homie 
I been a good influence 
Weight of the world rest on me 
I hold it up on my shoulders 
All this pressure left me wondering what’s the motive?

Got me asking what would my father do? 
Chop these niggas up in the physical and spiritual 
I wanna do some shit these niggas never seen before 
I’m on a pinnacle or the precipice of break throughs
Am I seeing ghost? 
I’m motivated when I slide
That’s my ambitions as a rider 
They know I’m next to hold the title
So I’m scoping all of rivals 
With a rifle a scope and a bible 
So glad you chose to stick around 
And patiently await my arrival

Watch the Party Die Freestyle

Phantom Drip – Bobbi Fi$ha 🍭💀🌊

Step into a world where fantasy turns fever dream, where golden tickets don’t lead to candy but to the unknown. "Phantom Drip" is a psychedelic dark trap odyssey, a Willy Wonka nightmare reimagined in the depths of the Phantom Sea. Bobbi Fi$ha conducts the madness, leading listeners through a world where the syrup flows thick, the bass hits like a sugar rush, and every lyric is a twisted riddle wrapped in candy-coated chaos.

The beat pulses like the gears of a factory gone rogue, churning out dreams, nightmares, and golden illusions. Behind every trippy melody and shadowy synth, there’s a deeper game at play—one where the sweet turns sinister and the ticket only guarantees the ride.

Welcome to the Phantom Drip, where the candy melts, the boat don’t stop, and the echoes of power and mystery guide the way. Are you ready for the tour? 🍬🔮🌊

#PhantomDrip #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #PsychedelicTrap #WillyWonkaVibes #CandyCoatedChaos #SurrealBeats #UndergroundRap #HypnoticFlow #GoldenIllusion  

**** Lyrics 


Phantom Drip, cut the tide like a sabre,
Mast still pierce where the skyline tapers.
Deck full of echoes, their whispers invasive,
Sails embroidered with hexes and cadence.

Buccaneer psalms hum deep in the breakers,
Map’s all scorched, where the void shift aimless.
Bow split heavens in violent collision,
Singularity twist in a spiral incision.

Moonlight distort on the jet-black stern,
Hull darker than debt, let the cosmos adjourn.
Nebula ghosts in the ballast still groaning,
Salt in my wounds but the specters keep rowing.

Phantom Drip, sail where the deep stay frigid,
Black tide churn where the light ain't vivid.
No North Star, no land in my vision,
Row with the wraiths where the cosmos has risen.

Prophecy carved in barnacled iron,
Sextant reversed, let the heavens expire.
Eclipsing the axis, the keel stay vicious,
Laminar hush where the vortex get twisted.

Phantom Drip, I commandeer ether,
Crew full of wraiths, my demeanor much meaner.
Latitude shift where the compass stay fractured,
Roll up my fate like the dice of disaster.

Cannons spit plasma, the powder stay spectral,
Broadside collapse like a sinkhole celestial.
Tethered to nothing, the cosmos submissive,
Plunder through silence, the stillness dismissive.

Phantom Drip, sail where the deep stay frigid,
Black tide churn where the light ain't vivid.
No North Star, no land in my vision,
Row with the wraiths where the cosmos has risen.

Tide pull strong, let the bow slice seamless,
Wake write glyphs where the void leave dreamless.
Skulls in the cargo, bones in the helm,
Dead men speak in a tongue overwhelming.

Lanterns stay dim where the hull drink shadow,
Currents dissolve every grave left fallow.
Galleon drift in a whirlpool timeless,
Soundwaves collapse where the heavens stay mindless.

Constellations bleed in the goblet abyss,
Drank with the dead, now my soul counterfeit.
Neptune don’t claim me, the gods stay aloof,
Dead reckoning flawed, so I severed the noose.

Phantom Drip, sail where the deep stay frigid,
Black tide churn where the light ain't vivid.
No North Star, no land in my vision,
Row with the wraiths where the cosmos has risen.

Phantom Drip, yeah, rudder’s corroded,
Moonlight break through the skulls eroded.
Specters still gamble, their debts too elusive,
Sea shanties twisted in tongues too intrusive.

Storm hit soft, but the mast don't shudder,
Wind speak low like the gods in the gutter.
Serpents coil where the anchor stay broken,
Lost in the flood, let the omen be spoken.

Round the world and home again
That's the sailor's way
Faster faster, faster faster
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the river's flowing
Is it raining, is it snowing?
Is a hurricane a-blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing,

Phantom Drip

"Curse of the Spanish Gold" is cinematic soundtrack crafted for epic storytelling. Blending dramatic orchestration, thunderous percussion, haunting flamenco guitar, and immersive sound design, this piece follows the chilling tale of a pirate crew cursed by stolen Spanish treasure. 

The track opens with atmospheric narration from a weathered crewman and builds into a sweeping, tension-filled score - perfect for film trailers, historical adventure scenes, or dark fantasy games.

✔️ Genres: Epic Orchestral, Adventure, Pirate, Cinematic
🎧 Features: Voiceover, Sound FX (thunder, waves, creaking wood), Male Chants, Flamenco Guitar
🎥 Ideal for: Movie trailers, short films, historical series, fantasy RPGs, animated storyboards

Curse of the Spanish Gold

Bitch it’s YLF4L
Your favorite South Florida Artist, also a sound engineer, producer. 
Twitter: BeenArealist
IG:BeenARealist
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#HarlemHeights #SquirtleSquad
For booking or serious inquires please contact:
bombslide2@gmail.com

Twitter: @BeenARealist
IG:@BeenARealist

Human inspirationals

🚀 No rules. No limits. Just prophecy in motion. 🔮✨ #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #EtherealSeduction #LyricalGoddess #Spacebound #GameDevout

Step into the void. The signal is live. 🎛️⚡👁️ #RowdySects #BobbiFi$ha #DarkElectronic #PsychedelicNoise #PostElectronic #GlitchTrap #OtherworldlySound

Crafting immersive soundscapes that blend electronic rhythms with global influences, I create music that moves both the mind and the soul. Inspired by the pulse of different cultures, my compositions fuse deep atmospheres, cinematic melodies, and vibrant beats - taking listeners on a journey beyond borders.

From hypnotic synth waves to organic world instruments, every track tells a story, evoking emotions and inspiring creativity. Whether you're looking for an uplifting groove, a chill escape, or a soundtrack for your next adventure, you’ll find something here that resonates.

Hit play, explore, and let the music take you somewhere new.

🎧 Follow for fresh sounds and sonic journeys.

New tracks tagged #Ghostship