In a world where memories live forever in the cloud, where WiFi signals once connected hearts, and where love lingers in unread messages, Disconnected captured the ache of digital-age heartbreak with cinematic scope.

But some stories deserve to be told again—quieter, closer, and even more vulnerable.

Disconnected (Echo Sessions) is a reimagining of the original album, a collaboration between R.U.D.Y. and the hauntingly soulful vocalist KennedY, whose voice wraps around each track like a memory you’re not ready to let go. These aren’t just acoustic versions—they’re emotional retellings, stripped to their bones, wrapped in warmth and reverb, letting every breath and silence carry meaning.

KennedY brings a new kind of ache—soft, ethereal, and intimate. The space between notes is filled with ambient textures, room noise, and the quiet hum of reflection. Every guitar strum feels like a sigh. Every word sounds like it’s being sung just for you, late at night, when the signal is gone but the feeling still lingers.

From the pinned conversations that no longer light up to the echoes of laughter trapped in old voice notes, this version of Disconnected leans in closer. It’s not just what was lost—it’s what’s still left behind.

For those who’ve heard the digital ghosts in their hearts—this is the unplugged séance.

🔹 Play it with headphones. Play it alone. Let it echo through you. 🔹

gone viral - (echo sessions)

our wifi (echo sessions)

year in review (echo sessions)

our playlist (echo sessions)

I'm still falling (echo sessions)

pinned (echo sessions)

who's watching now - echo sessions)

years_ months, all (echo sessions)

Poisøn! (prod.sky)

Самым чужим

Tears

"Passin On’ Passin The Past" - dives deep into the struggle of letting go. Lofi beats, blending raw emotion with a smooth, melancholic vibe. A sadcore anthem for those haunted by memories but still moving forward.

Passin On’ Passin The Past (Prod. 4lexf x Buckrider)

(6:00 a.m., frost on the glass)
(waiting in the middle of blackness)
(a bench, a lamp, nothing else...)

Twenty minutes too soon in the freezing dark,
Feet on gravel, heart without spark.
No stars left, no dreams to chase,
Just a flickering bulb and a frozen face.
A row of houses blinking far,
Like lost ships caught behind the tar.
One by one, they step from gloom,
No “hi,” no “bye,” just morning doom.

Street lamps hum above like gods,
Watching over cold-faced squads.
Nobody smiles, nobody sees,
Just boots and breath and pale old trees.

Bohemian Bus Line 499
No mood to laugh – no need to whine.
Past is gone, the now is blind,
And the road just loops, no end to find.
Bohemian Bus Line 499
Through frost and silence, no sign, no sign.
Just names and numbers, time and time,
Another ride that’s not quite mine.

Inside the bus, the silence wins,
So loud it roars beneath the skins.
Rows of pupils, young and numb,
Not yet broken, but far from dumb.
A stranger sits, no face to greet,
No one sees him, no one speaks.
All his years packed in his stare,
A man with nowhere, breathing air.

What is this ride if not my life?
The motionless move, the quiet strife.
The future a blur, the past a freeze,
No one to answer, no one to please.
Each stop a year, each bump a sigh,
This engine runs, but never flies.
Just frozen fields and window’s gleam,
This is not a dream — not even a dream.

Bohemian Bus Line 499
No mood to laugh – no need to whine.
This road just coils like tired twine,
Another loop, another sign.
Bohemian Bus Line 499
In January’s pale decline.
The wheels go round, the hopes resign,
But still I ride... like it’s all fine.

(“Next stop… no one cares…”)
(“Please remain seated… forever.”)
shhhhhhhhhhhh...

Bohemian Bus Line 499

Much too cold for a leg to shake.
How will you do when I am gone again?
Will you win, or will your dreams go down the drain?

The Lužická Nisa hums under stone,
Carving songs for hearts alone.
Boys from the sunlands, shivering, strong,
Wondering how they still belong.
Will new blood lift the hopes we crave,
Or will old ghosts rise from the grave?
Jablonec waiting with a wicked grin,
As we dream of battles we must win.

Steel your hearts against the frost,
Dreams once found are never lost.
Beneath this grey December sky,
Future’s written in the sigh...

Slovan Liberec in winter break —
Much too cold for a leg to shake.
How will you do when I am gone again?
Will you win, or will your dreams go down the drain?

Chimney smoke and frozen ground,
Echoes of a faithful sound.
Empty seats and empty skies,
Still the spirit never dies.
[Breakdown — Spoken word over beat drop]

Friday fades into silent blue,
Stadium dreams are waiting for you...

Slovan Liberec in winter break —
Much too cold for a leg to shake.
How will you do when I am gone again?
Will you win, or will your dreams go down the drain?
Slovan Liberec in winter break —
Much too cold for a leg to shake.
Hold your line, hold your flame...
Spring will call you back again.

Slovan Liberec in Winter Break

"Chronos" is my third song : a reflection on the strange feeling of being out of sync with time. It’s about moments slipping through your fingers, days blending into each other, and the haunting question: where did the time go? This song is for those who feel like they're floating through life, somewhere between memory and dream.

Chronos

Sometimes the pain don’t speak loud — it just sits in the silence.

I made this in a moment where everything felt cold. The love, the memories, the people I trusted… all faded.

This song is for anyone who’s ever felt like they gave their all and got left with nothing.

From my soul to yours.

— The Based Prophet

producer: https://www.youtube.com/@1linees

Winter (Prod. 1Line)

Sad Alone(With_Moshdalife,24ASP)

Life is___

안녕하세요 선문대학교 힙합음악동아리 P.B입니다.

ROT_스페인어중남미학과_24학번_고동욱 (회장)
24ASP_스페인어중남미학과_24학번_안성근 (부회장)
Healer(힐러)_스페인어중남미학과_24학번_김태을
BLUE_WHITE(청백)_물리치료학과_25학번_고민재
아이러브커피_신소재공학과_ 22학번_이승재
Fasynz_디스플레이반도체공학과_ 24학번_김재만
kkiliko(끼리코)_컴퓨터공학부_25학번_유동휘
HICE_컴퓨터공학부_25학번_홍찬의

R.U.D.Y isn’t here to create something new, but to capture fleeting moments of the universe’s endless essence and wrap sound around them. Every song is like taking a snapshot of a vast landscape, a glimpse of something timeless that we’re all a part of. The music is a reflection, not an invention—a way to hold onto a fragment of the infinite and present it in a form that resonates with the questions we all carry.

Our work is rooted in exploring the relationships we can’t quite explain, the ones that exist in the spaces between words and moments. Like echoes in a vast canyon, our songs call out and wait for a response—not from the outside world, but from within. Who are you in the grand scheme of things? What do these moments, these echoes, reveal about your connection to the universe?

R.U.D.Y. seeks to offer not answers, but soundscapes that act as mirrors, encouraging you to search deeper, to resonate with the parts of yourself you might not have discovered yet. In this way, we are simply channels, shaping what’s already there and letting you experience the universe in its smallest, most personal form.

Prophecies born from pain. I make music for the ones who cry alone and still pray for light. Based in truth, delivered through sound.

"NØVA!,  I don’t chase stars, I become one. My sound? It’s the space between the noise and the silence. If you’re listening, you already know."
#WELOVEYOUNOVA!

Vibey beats and smooth flows, blending chill vibes with soulful rhythms. Tune in for a journey through sound where every track sets the mood.

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

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