Dom Pauli is an Alternative Rap / Hip-Hop / Rock artist, songwriter, and music producer from Clinton, MA (USA) who is coming to a stage, radio station, magazine, and TV near you after signing to Zobe Records!

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It Is What It Is (02:56) ISRC USUYG1593857
I’m A Gee (02:12) ISRC USUYG1593860
Gamble (01:46) ISRC USUYG1593861
Voodoo (03:00) ISRC USUYG1593862
Pessimist (02:05) ISRC USUYG1593863
Sociopath (03:38) ISRC USUYG1593864
Unaware (01:53) ISRC USUYG1593865
Thanos (05:03) ISRC USUYG1593866
Ouija Board (03:26) ISRC USUYG1593867
Anywhere But Here (03:44) ISRC USUYG1593869

Pessimist

Sociopath

Unaware

Anywhere But Here

suuppah

Sometimes you gotta just live with it the way it is.

IT IS WHAT IT IS

This is a jazzy, bluesy instrumental.

Michael Glaviano - Rhythm Guitar
Dave Blevins - Rhythm Guitar, Lead Guitar
Asa Terman - Drums
Marco Zolow - Rhythm Guitar, Lead Guitar, Keys

Exploration No. 1

backster yungdni - it is what it is (prod gen)

#136 Release. Some holes speak louder than words… Minimal Tech is all I say…
She tightens, then drops
Bassline speaks what mouths should not
Rooted filth, now cleansed
💋🧷🔻

Cuerdas Esfínter

Faith

ZU KRASS ist kein Lovesong. Es ist ein Nachruf auf etwas, das zu groß war, um einfach zu verschwinden. Eine Beziehung ohne Regeln, aber voller Gefühl – fragil, intensiv, und am Ende: vorbei. Der Song bleibt stehen, wo andere schon weiterlaufen. Und fragt nicht nach dem Warum, sondern zeigt, wie es sich wirklich anfühlt.

Reduziert, ehrlich, mitten ins Herz.
Ein Song über das, was bleibt, wenn nichts mehr zu sagen ist.
„Paradise found. Paradise lost. Kopf aus. It is what it is.“

Für alle, die mal zu viel gefühlt haben.



ZU KRASS isn’t a love song. It’s an obituary for something too big to just disappear. A relationship with no rules but full of feeling – fragile, intense, and, in the end: over. This song doesn’t move on. It stays right there. Not asking why, but showing how it really feels.

Stripped-down, honest, and straight to the heart.
A song about what’s left when there’s nothing left to say.
“Paradise found. Paradise lost. Switch it off. It is what it is.”

For everyone who’s ever felt too much.

Zu krass

This Single describes the life of one who is in Christ. For example, Sanctification is about the whole walk of the believer....that is....We are being transformed (although rather slowly) into the image & likeness of Christ Jesus. The transformation happens through much trial and tribulation. The end goal of the believers sanctification is glorification.....which is....the complete renewal of the believer in Christ to a new body and a new soul that is fully redeemed to see and behold the face of God! For those interested....peep Ephesians 1-2, Romans 1-12, Revelation 21-22. 

Psalm 42 covers the life of the believer in true & real pain...and at the same time....Hoping in God.

If interested to know more....Read daily through the book of Psalms. 

If you didn't know....I am a Reformed Jungliest! aka Wrek aka 4given1

Psalm 42

Gin and tonic and chronic this ain't no joke. Or is it? Believe it or not???!!!

Gin And Tonic And Chronic

can you smell the rain?

it is what it is prod by ladi dropping soon

lyrics:
fuckin up my heart again
im jus fuckin up my heart again
im fuckin up my heart again
im jus fuckin up my.. uh

im fuckin up my heart again
honestly, i always knew that i wud start again
i never thought i was a better man
but i just didnt know that i wud cave this soon

[verse]
no good
I'm fuckin up my heart again
it's true
i don't know if i want it to end
et tu
started fuckin on my heart again
and u
really thought i wudnt notice it
uh
it's really fucking with my motivay-shun
ugh
and i really don't know what to say - now
ugghhhh
u did tell me when ur hurt u play - foul
oughhhh
i just hate the anticipation
eugh mmm

[bridge]
i always knew that i wud start again
i just didn't know that i wud cave this soon
i know (that) everything has to come to an end
but i just didn't think that it wud end this soon

[hook]
im fuckin up my heart again
im jus fuckin up my heart again
i never thought i was a better man
but i just didnt think that i wud cave this soon

im just fuckin up my heart again
im jus fuckin up my heart ... uh
i always knew that i wud start again
now im just fucking up my heart again

[verse]
first i made it bout 8 months
this time bout 6
i think i cud go for 12 
but i cant go forever
this is my brain and i can't make it better
im start'n 2 get fed up with keeping my head up
with these expectations and all those that make them
i can't get no air out the pressure keeps building
im left with 2 choices : 2 explode or cave in
i have no real choice here - they lead to the same thing

bridge
i hear them talkin on me 
but if only they cud see what my eyes see
wud they understand me
if they only cud feel half of what i feel

i hear them talkin on me 
but if only they knew what my mind perceives
they wud never doubt me
they wud grovel on their knees begging and pleading

[outro]
grieving, grieving, grieving
grieving, grieving, breathe in, 
grieving, breathe in, breathe out,
grieving, grieving

breathe in... breathe out
breathe in... breathe out
breathe the... grief out
breathe in... breathe out

hear t hem 2 -ladi

op.881 - Electrypnose - Poesie solitaire 1.2 (tape master)

what has always been

"There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
There is Nothing,
Then There is Something.
For a Brief Moment...
Then There is Nothing Again."

Artwork: Ú̷̙n̸̦̐ Ś̴͉e̷̛͈͋r̶̳̕
Mixing: Nementïa Astrøphe
Mastering: @cosmicfrequencies435

Nihil Nihil

Im a guy making music.
Find my stuffs on www.electrypnose.ch
Booking : https://electrypnose.ch/contact.php

eye killed i. eye cannot die
styxcitycult
disheartened_souls_
LIVEEVIL
FUTURECRYSTALS .

Songwriter leveraging AI to produce demos of my work. In search of a talented performer or band to collaborate with. More of my work as WILD BILL YONDER, RIVEDGE and BOX OF CLOUDS on Spotify, Apple Music and YouTube. Be well.

I'm one who has been forgiven. I Love Jesus. I'm a Christian. I love the Bible. I love Drum & Bass.

He has delivered us from the domain of darkness and transferred us to the kingdom of his beloved Son, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins. - Colossians 1:13-14

¥̷̛͈͈̐̀̂̏͆́͜ ^̷̮̝̥͎̙̪͎̘̱͉́̈́̏ • •̴̹̯̭̭̩̇̔̓̾͒̅͠͝  .҉༙྇ .̧̮̟̩ͭ̊  "̭̦̞̟̃ͦ̇͗̈ͨ͟͡ͅ   _̨̞̯̦͚͙̹̐ͭ̔͗̾ͩ̔̏͑͟͝_̯̥̣̘͉̪͈̺̇ͮ͒͛̅̚̚̕͡͡   _̵̴̨̱͓̦͇̖̮͊̌̀͆͂ͨ̂̌ͤ͛ͯ͂́̔͘͠   ༎ຶ  ຈ༙̌ 
.
"Let my dreams be remembered when I lay down not to sleep"

Part of:

@cosmicfrequencies435
@divinorumstudioslabel
@khnumcrew

A ritual in sound where the mind’s unraveling threads and the void’s silent pull converge in a hypnagogic vortex. Memory fractures into incantation, and the hunger for the infinite distorts into frequencies that hum with both dissolution and revelation.

This is a sonic sigil, a vessel for the unspeakable tension between the ephemeral and the eternal. Synthesized whispers of forgotten emotions warp into choral drones, while rhythms pulse like distant quasars, guiding the listener through a labyrinth of vanishing epiphanies. The trance is not euphoric, but gnostic: a confrontation with the self as it flickers between cosmic yearning and earthly amnesia.

Chaos and order are not opposites here, but twin forces spiraling toward the same rupture: the moment the mind almost touches transcendence, only to dissolve into the next waveform.

Collaboration Projects:

-  𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡ø𝐫 (@xblackphillipx & @nementia-astrophe)

- nēmêntàhrĩmän (@ahriman_psy_void & @nementia-astrophe)

Robert Aguilar was blessed to be born on September 11, 1979, in El Paso, Texas. His early years were spent in the Segundo Barrio, a stone’s throw from Juárez, Mexico—El Paso’s soul sister city. Known as “Segundo” to El Pasoans, it was home to Mexican and second-class citizens living together in the city’s first housing projects. Here, the first lesson was clear: rise above “second” for the sake of family or fall. And in the end, when called, hope to be judged worthy in the hands of God—to reunite with the family lost too soon.

Since 1982, loss became a defining thread in his life, shaping an early understanding that love never fades, only continues within the heart. From 1986 to 1989, he lived in Nuremberg, West Germany, where he witnessed firsthand how divisions—whether social or environmental—could fracture humanity. Darkness set in. Yet, he was blessed again, experiencing the unity of Oktoberfest as a child and feeling the warmth of music even in the bleakest of times. The underground house parties of the projects had already shown him that music could keep hearts united, even through hardship.

Germany in the ’80s introduced him to a world of international artists fighting to be heard, their music becoming a universal language of love and rebellion. Hooks and sequences sparked a passion to push back against the silence. Then, in 1997, in El Paso, Texas, at Ohm, he first experienced underground music, marking the beginning of a new era of inspiration—when house, trance, and jungle reigned, and everyone partied as one.

In 1998, with the birth of his son, followed by two daughters, dreams were set aside for reality. Serving in the military, he trained as a nurse to provide for his family, only to be honorably discharged after standing against failed leadership during Operation Enduring Freedom. And with that, the eagle was free to fly.

After 19 years of caring for both adult and pediatric patients, a new chapter began—because life’s cycles are deeply personal. He embraced learning every day, from shifts in health to the limitless world of music, with the unrestrained curiosity of a child and the wisdom of an adult.

Following the rhythm of life led to creating rhythms of his own, embracing all genres but always gravitating toward progressive sounds. Beto: strictly progressive house. Bob-E: a child of ’80s music and electro house. Every cycle of love inevitably returns to its origin.

In honoring his creator, Julio Aguilar, and facing the heartbreak of losing him in 2018, Robert—aka Bobby—continues his journey in atonement, carrying the hope that one day, he will reunite with his father and family in heaven.

music threw the mind of passion ,Hope and faith with love ,music about life no fame but passion of being able to create my dreams with sound

New tracks tagged #IT IS WHAT IT IS