Redman Chin - Dub Electric Exp - Memory Lane Sundays 9.28.25 - Atlanta

Got a Place in My Heart

A reflection on a night that wasn’t meant to last — but one that changed everything. Last Night, First Time captures a quiet, intimate moment of truth between two strangers who needed something deeper than words.

Not about lust. Not about forever.
Just a memory… that still feels like home.

Last Night First Time

🎵 Written & Produced by SKYEE Universe  
🌙 Vibe: : Alternative Pop, Popballad, K-POP, Trauma Story

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
아무것도 원망할 수 없어
결국 모든 건 내 선택이니까
누굴 원망해
숨 막히는 소리들 사이에서
내 선택에 책임지는 게 인생이야

진실을 알려줘
정말 마음으로 배울 수 있는 걸 알려줘
아는척 떠들다가 들켜서 
소리나 치지 말고
진실을 알려달란 말이야

[Pre-Chorus]
무지는 죄야, 영혼을 썩게 해
모든 걸 안다고 믿는 어른들의 그림자 속에
난 길을 잃고, 눈을 감았어
아무 말도 듣고 싶지 않어
결국 다 나 잘났다고 떠드는 말 뿐이잖아

[Chorus]
왜 사과는 빨갛나요, 물어본 적 있나요
답은 없었지, 대신 혼났으니까
입을 다문 채로, 아무 말 없이
그저 고개만 끄덕였어

PTSD, trauma,
우리 몸에 새겨져 있어
엄브릿지의 미소 뒤에 숨은
잔혹한 말들이 나를 묶어

엄브릿지 교수
바로 너네들이야
청춘을 갉아먹는
바로 너네들이야

[Verse 2]
다들 말하지, 그게 세상이라며
그러니까 다들 조용히 입다물고
순응이 어른이 되는 법이라며
하지만 그건 무너짐의 다른 이름이야
그건 우리가 배운 절망의 언어

너희 말이 소중해서 
가만히 앉아있는게 아니라고
혼나기 싫으니까야
어릴 때 본 그들의 모습이
이젠 내 안에 자라나고 있어

[Pre-Chorus]
무지는 죄야, 영혼을 썩게 해
“그러지 말아야지” 속삭였지만
잔상처럼 따라오는 그 말투와 표정
미워하면서 닮아버린 내 얼굴
그게 제일 아파

[Chorus]
왜 사과는 빨갛나요, 묻고 싶었는데
이해 못한다고 혼날까 두려웠어
그래서 조용히 귀를 막았지
그들의 말은 폭풍 같았으니까

PTSD, trauma,
우리 몸에 새겨져 있어
엄브릿지의 미소 뒤에 숨은
잔혹한 말들이 나를 묶어

엄브릿지 교수
바로 너네들이야
청춘을 갉아먹는
바로 너네들이야

[Bridge]
이제 진실을 알려줘
소리 지르지 말고, 나를 바라봐줘
무지의 벽을 깨는 법을
내게 알려줘, 제발

[Final Chorus]
그렇게 어른이 되어 버렸는데
나도 모르게 따라하고 말았던 그들의 모습
이제 진짜 그러지 말아야지
하면서 다시 떠오르는 잔상
나도 그러고 있더라고

🎵 Afterimage: Memories in my Pocket [Eng]

[Verse 1]
There’s no one left to blame,
’Cause every choice was mine to make.
Who could I accuse
In this suffocating noise?
Life is just learning
To carry your own decisions.

Tell me the truth —
Teach me what the heart can really know.
Don’t shout just to sound smart,
Don’t fake it till you’re caught,
I’m asking you — tell me the truth.

[Pre-Chorus]
Ignorance is sin; it rots the soul.
In the shadow of adults
Who think they know it all,
I lost my way, I closed my eyes.
I don’t want to hear them anymore —
It’s all just noise saying “I’m right.”

[Chorus]
Have you ever asked
Why apples are red?
No answer came — just scolding instead.
So I shut my mouth, said nothing at all,
And only nodded my head.

PTSD, trauma,
Carved deep into our skin.
Behind Umbridge’s smiling mask,
Cruel words tie me in chains.

Professor Umbridge —
That’s who you are.
You’re the ones
Gnawing on our youth.

[Verse 2]
They all say, “That’s just how life goes.”
“Stay quiet, don’t stand out —
Obedience makes you grown.”
But that’s just another name for collapse,
The language of despair we were taught.

It’s not respect that keeps me silent,
It’s fear of being punished.
The faces I saw when I was young
Now live inside of me,
Growing, taking shape.

[Pre-Chorus]
Ignorance is sin; it rots the soul.
I whispered, “I’ll never be like them,”
But their tone and their smirk
Haunt me like an afterimage.
Hating them — yet turning into them,
That’s what hurts the most.

[Chorus]
I wanted to ask, “Why are apples red?”
But I was scared you’d say I’m wrong again.
So I covered my ears in silence,
Your words like a raging storm.

PTSD, trauma,
Carved deep into our skin.
Behind Umbridge’s smiling mask,
Cruel words tie me in chains.

Professor Umbridge —
That’s who you are.
You’re the ones
Gnawing on our youth.

[Bridge]
Now please, tell me the truth.
Don’t scream — just look at me.
Teach me how to break
The walls of ignorance,
Please, I’m begging you.

[Final Chorus]
And so I became an adult,
Without knowing when it happened.
I swore I’d never be like them,
Yet their shadows rise again.
I saw myself repeating them —
And that’s what hurts the most.

잔상 (Afterimage: Memories in my Pocket)


Verse 1:
Old photographs fading in the drawer,
We were dreaming bigger than the shore,
Your laughter lingered in the hallway light,
Now it’s only echoes in the night.

Pre-Chorus:
I trace the lines where you used to stand,
A ghost of us remains in shifting sand,
Time unwinds like a vinyl groove,
Still I’m dancing to our memory’s move.

Chorus:
Echoes of yesterday call my name,
Like a song that never lost its flame,
Close your eyes, I’ll take your hand,
We’ll live again in a lost-and-found land.

Verse 2:
Coffee stains and your favorite sweater,
We believed forever would be better,
But seasons changed and we drifted apart,
Left fragments of love in the dark.

Bridge:
Maybe one day we’ll find our way back home,
Through the corridors of what we’ve known,
Until then I keep the music on,
So your echo keeps me strong.

Chorus (repeat):
Echoes of yesterday call my name,
Like a song that never lost its flame,
Close your eyes, I’ll take your hand,
We’ll live again in a lost-and-found land.


Echoes Of Yesterday

من قلب الذكريات والمشاعر الدافئة، هذه المجموعة الموسيقية جمعناها لكم لتعطي نكهة زمن جميل على نهار الشوي يوم الأحد. من إحساس منى مرعشلي الدافئ إلى صوت جورج وسوف العميق، من كلاسيكيات أم كلثوم وعبد الحليم الحافظ إلى رومانسية ملحم بركات ومحمد عبد الوهاب... خلي الموسيقى تحكي، والدخان يطلع، والقلوب ترتاح.

StereoScope / موسيقى مشاوي نهار أحد / نشرة خاصة ٠٠٢

🎵 Written & Produced by SKYEE Universe  
🌙 Vibe: : Alternative Pop, Popballad, J-POP,  Trauma Story

Lyrics:

[Verse1]
誰も恨めない
結局すべては自分の選択だから
誰を責めようか
息が詰まる声の中で
選んだ道に責任を持つ　それが人生

누구도 원망할 수 없어
결국 모든 건 내 선택이니까
누구를 탓할 수 있을까
숨 막히는 목소리들 사이에서
내가 택한 길에 책임지는 것, 그게 인생이야

真実を教えてよ
心で学べるものを教えてよ
知ったふりして　ばれて怒鳴るより
本当のことを知りたいんだ

진실을 알려줘
마음으로 배울 수 있는 걸 알려줘
아는 척하다가 들켜 소리치기보다는
정말 진실을 알고 싶어

[Pre Chorus]
無知は罪　魂を蝕む
全てを知ってるつもりの大人たちの影で
僕は迷い　目を閉じた
もう何も聞きたくない
結局は「自分が正しい」と叫ぶ声ばかり

무지는 죄야, 영혼을 갉아먹는
모든 걸 안다고 믿는 어른들의 그림자 속에서
난 길을 잃고 눈을 감았어
이제 아무 말도 듣고 싶지 않아
결국 “나만 옳다”고 외치는 소리뿐이잖아

[Chorus]
なぜ林檎は赤いのか　聞いたことある？
答えはなくて　代わりに叱られた
口を閉じて　何も言わずに
ただ頷くだけだった

왜 사과는 빨갛나요, 물어본 적 있나요?
답은 없었지, 대신 혼났으니까
입을 다물고 아무 말도 하지 못한 채
그저 고개만 끄덕였어

PTSD　トラウマ
僕らの身体に刻まれてる
アンブリッジの笑顔の裏に
残酷な言葉が僕を縛る

PTSD, 트라우마
우리 몸에 새겨져 있어
엄브릿지의 미소 뒤에 숨은
잔혹한 말들이 나를 묶어

アンブリッジ教授
それがお前たちだ
青春を喰い尽くす
それがお前たちだ

엄브릿지 교수, 바로 너희들이야 
청춘을 갉아먹는 건 바로 너희들이야

[Verse2]
皆言うんだ　「それが世の中だ」と
だからみんな静かに口を閉じる
「従うことが大人になることだ」と
でもそれは崩壊という名の鎖
僕らが教わった絶望の言葉

다들 말하지, “그게 세상이야”라고
그래서 다들 조용히 입을 다물고
 “순응이 어른이 되는 법이야”라고 말해
하지만 그건 무너짐이라는 이름의 쇠사슬이야
우리가 배운 절망의 언어지

君たちの言葉が大切だから
黙って座ってるわけじゃない
怒られたくないだけなんだ
子供の頃見たその姿が
今　僕の中で育っている

너희 말을 존중해서
가만히 앉아있는 게 아니야
혼나기 싫을 뿐이야
어릴 때 봤던 그들의 모습이
이제 내 안에서 자라나고 있어

[Pre Chorus]
無知は罪　魂を蝕む
「もう同じになりたくない」と囁いたけど
残像のように残る声と表情
憎みながら似てしまったこの顔
それが一番痛い

무지는 죄야, 영혼을 썩게 해
“그렇게 되고 싶지 않아” 속삭였지만
잔상처럼 따라오는 말투와 표정
미워하면서 닮아버린 내 얼굴
그게 제일 아파

[Chorus]
なぜ林檎は赤いのか　聞きたかったけど
理解できないって怒られそうで怖かった
だから静かに耳を塞いだ
あの言葉は嵐のようだった

왜 사과는 빨갛나요, 묻고 싶었는데
이해 못한다고 혼날까 두려웠어
그래서 조용히 귀를 막았지
그들의 말은 폭풍 같았으니까

PTSD　トラウマ
僕らの身体に刻まれてる
アンブリッジの笑顔の裏に
残酷な言葉が僕を縛る

PTSD, 트라우마
우리 몸에 새겨져 있어
엄브릿지의 미소 뒤에 숨은
잔혹한 말들이 나를 묶어

アンブリッジ教授
それがお前たちだ
青春を喰い尽くす
それがお前たちだ

엄브릿지 교수, 바로 너희들이야
청춘을 갉아먹는 건 바로 너희들이야

[Bridge]
今こそ真実を教えて
怒鳴らないで　僕を見て
無知の壁を壊す方法を
どうか教えてよ

이제 진실을 알려줘
소리 지르지 말고, 나를 바라봐줘
무지의 벽을 깨는 방법을
제발 알려줘

[Final Chorus]
そうやって大人になってしまって
知らぬ間に真似していた彼らの姿
「もう二度と繰り返さない」と思っても
また浮かぶ残像の中で
僕も同じことをしていた

그렇게 어른이 되어버렸는데
나도 모르게 따라 하고 있던 그들의 모습
"이젠 그러지 말아야지” 다짐해도
다시 떠오르는 잔상 속에서
나도 결국 똑같이 하고 있었어

残像 (Afterimage)

Explore the quiet labyrinth of your own mind with “Ethereal Chains of Memory,” a haunting exploration that invites you to pause, and reflect on the invisible threads pulling at your inner world. This new song I wrote whispers of introspection, where fleeting thoughts, and half forgotten echoes drift like mist, urging you to confront the subtle weights that shape your essence. At its core, the track unravels the ethereal grip of lingering recollections from life’s fractures, binding the present to the past in a spectral dance of remembrance.. and release. For me, it’s a resonant journey through the hypnotic tension between holding on, and letting go. If you’ve ever felt the pull of unspoken scars, or the mystery of what refuses to fade.. then I wrote this with you in mind!

Ethereal Chains of Memory

Live recording from my opening set at the Café / BloomRoom stage during the Dutch Burning Man Decompression.
It was a big honour to warm up the dance floor for amazing artists like Chalanga, Meraqué and many more.

Expect my usual blend of tropical Latin vibes, nostalgic tunes from our (latino) parents’ and our own youth, mixed with fresh discoveries, modern sounds and a touch of electronic spice.

I was also super glad to have a few latin americans, españoles and colombianos around who understood the feeling behind the music: people who enjoyed a second of travelling back home or back to a moment in time through the selections. That meant a lot to see their reactions.

Because in the end, yes, I play music to make people dance and vibe… but I also play for myself: to share those few minutes of home, of nostalgia, and of feeling proud of my roots. Loved to share this with the community.

I love exploring a side of Latin (and Colombian) music that you don’t hear as often or that’s less known to the world, while still sprinkling in familiar tunes…because guilty pleasures should always be allowed. And it’s fun to dig into sounds from across the Americas that aren’t Colombian but still carry the versatility of our music and the deep influence of Africa in our cultures.

This is a live recording, complete with a few happy accidents along the way. I hope this mix gives you a warm place to land this winter. Enjoy 😊🌴

MariGlue | Live Set Burning Man Decom 25’ | Radion Amsterdam

“Where We Were” is a tender ballad from Rollin' D that lingers like footsteps on familiar pavement. Rooted in the aching space between past and present, this song captures the stubborn pulse of a heart that won’t let go. With vivid imagery of rain-soaked streets, café corners, and the ghost of love echoing through everyday places, it’s a quiet cry for reunion — or at least remembrance.

Every verse is a prayer whispered into the void: that one day, love might find its way back to the beginning.

Rollin' D - Where We Were

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موسيقى وخبار

كما يكشف الستيريوسكوب عن العمق والأبعاد، منصتنا تكشف عن طبقات من القصص والأصوات، تتقاطع وتتشابك لتخلق تجربة موسيقية غنية. وُلد في العالم العربي كإثبات وجود صوتي، ليكون مساحة للموسيقيين للتعبير، للمقاومة، وللتأمل—أحيانًا عن قصد وأحيانًا فقط لأن الأمر يستحق ذلك.

في الداخل، ستجد جلسات جاز حيّة من زوايا غير متوقعة، مقاطع راب خامّة من شوارع السودان، وأشرطة إيقاعية تمزج الثقافات، وكل ما هو بينهما. هنا تتلاشى الأنماط، تذوب الحدود، ويحمل كل مقطوعة قصتها الخاصة. استمع، اشعر، ودع الموسيقى تكشف عن أبعادها.


Like a stereoscope reveals depth and perspective, our platform uncovers layers of stories and sounds, intersecting and intertwining to create a rich musical experience. Born in the Arab world as a sonic proof of existence, it’s a space for musicians to explore, resist, and reflect—sometimes with intention, sometimes just for the f**k of it.

Inside, you’ll find live jazz sessions from unexpected corners, raw verses from the streets of Sudan, hypnotic beat tapes that blend cultures, and everything in between. Genres blur, borders dissolve, and every track tells its own story. Tune in, listen deeply, and let the music reveal its layers.

#stereoscope

I’m a songwriter who crafts stories through music, delving deeply into the whispers of my own heart, and the universal threads of the human experience with gentle, soul-searching introspection. ✒️ 

Along the way, I’ll also sometimes release soothing, or uplifting instrumental tracks to mix things up, creating peaceful havens for you to rest your mind, melt away stress, and find a moment of relaxation and renewal.

SKYEE Universe🌤️

Dreamy Pop · Neo-Romantic · Fantasy World  
Music for dreamers, soft hearts, and late-night souls.  

✨ Welcome to the universe where colors breathe. ✨

Heart-made Music,
SKYEE Universe🌤️

스카이이의 낙서장🌤️

🎙️ Independent storyteller | 🇺🇸🇲🇽 | Voice through survival
I use AI-assisted tools to co-create some of my music, but every lyric, edit, and emotional heartbeat is mine.

All songs are legally licensed for commercial release. I rewrite, restructure, and remix every line until it reflects real life — mine, and maybe yours too.

If it helps even one person feel less alone in their frustration, grief, or journey… then it was worth creating.

🧠 Music built from survival.
🫀 Songs crafted with truth.
🤖 Powered by technology. Driven by heart.

Gigs:
🎧 Burningman Dutch Decompression, Radion Amsterdam | 8 November 2025
🎧 KOMA ADE | 24 October 2025
🎧Ankleideraum Festival | 29-31 August 2025
🎧 Luv&DeFestival | Luxembourg – 8 August 2025
🎧 De Weide Festival | Alkmaar, NL – 14 June 2025

Born and raised in Bogotá, Colombia, I’ve lived in New York, Antwerp, Medellín, and now call Amsterdam home.

I started learning how to mix in late 2024, inspired by my talented husband, DJ Hightower. While enjoying the diverse party and festival scene in Amsterdam, I noticed something was missing — the nostalgic sounds that shaped my identity as a Latina. I longed for the music from our childhoods, teen years, and early adult days — the tracks that made us dance, cry, sing, and remember who we are.

What started at private events and house parties has grown into a passion I now share on festival stages. If you love dancing, reminiscing, and hearing something a little unexpected — let’s dance together.

Although the Latin scene here is growing and full of talent, I wanted to bring something a little different: a blend latin (inspired) genres and generations — from pop and reggaetón, to Latin rock, tropical rhythms, and those underrated tracks that still hit deep. I love creating sets that either bring back memories or help people discover something they didn’t know they were missing.

I also co-organize electronic music events with Lowfriends, and proudly support Hightower in his musical journey.

Gigs:
🎧 KOMA ADE | 24 October 2025
🎧Ankleideraum Festival | 29-31 August 2025
🎧 Luv&DeFestival | Luxembourg – 8 August 2025
🎧 De Weide Festival | Alkmaar, NL – 14 June 2025

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