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MiZi MuZiK’s seventh release arrives courtesy of New York City–based producer and returning
contributor MANTi. On ‘Void’, MANTi channels her groove-driven approach into four tracks of
shuddering polyrhythms, high-impact tonal design, and a fearless embrace of hybrid soundscapes suspended between mechanical and organic.

The title track opens with an enormous sense of spatial depth. Blown-out sawtooth sweeps and
crushed electric impacts ignite a high-energy bassline and a mangled acid lead. Contrasting its breaky character with an overwhelming wall of searing synth work, ‘Void’ unfolds as an explosive and cinematic dancefloor curveball with a powerful sense of gravity.

Riotous, genre-hopping centerpiece ‘This Is Not the End’ fuses organic percussion with a wild lead motif evoking classic Chord House and warehouse energy. Churning organ samples through layers of FX and modulation, MANTi delivers an exuberant and unapologetic trip through raucous rave intensity anchored by a throbbing Afro House groove.

Merging pitch-shifting lasers, stuttered metallic impacts, and radiating saw wave stabs, ‘No Shame’ inhabits a surreal intersection of tranquil beauty and convulsing machinery. Tearing electric synth salvos cut across waves of angelic texture, forming a bright and strangely mechanical reverie, electrified and wrapped in chrome.

Closing the EP, ‘Traces of Ember’ carves out a monumental framework of long-tailed, booming kicks, sizzling static percussion, and commanding martial drums. An array of mechanically drifting synths unfolds, gradually revealing melodic figures and resonant ride tones that lend an immense gravity. A signature finale delivering a cannonade of thunderous rhythm, enrapturing sound design, and a gentle undercurrent of evocative melodics.

With Void, MANTi delivers a masterclass in tension, texture, and sonic storytelling. Each track feels alive with contradiction—mechanical yet emotive, stripped yet immense—embodying the restless energy and fearless craftsmanship that define her sound.

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Text:
Intro (gesprochen, ruhig, reflektiert):
„Wir sind die 0,1 Prozent,
die überlebt haben.
Doch vielleicht sind wir auch die Ersten,
die sich selbst auslöschen.“

Verse 1:
Der Mensch nennt sich klug, doch er sieht nicht weit,
verbrennt, was ihn nährt, in Gier und Zeit.
Wir zählen Profite, statt Leben zu zählen,
vergessen, dass Wälder uns selbst erzählen.

Refrain:
Wir sind die Letzten, die noch steh’n,
doch wir reißen die Erde mit – wohin soll das geh’n?
The last species left alive,
digging our own grave just to survive.

(solo)

Verse 2:
Kein Tier zerstört sein Nest wie wir,
wir jagen Träume, verlieren das „Hier“.
Das Netz des Lebens – zart und fein,
wir schneiden’s durch – und glauben, frei zu sein.

Refrain:
Wir sind die Letzten, die noch steh’n,
doch wir reißen die Erde mit – wohin soll das geh’n?
The last species left alive,
digging our own grave just to survive.

(solo)

Bridge:
Wenn Bienen schweigen, stirbt das Licht,
kein Lied, kein Baum, kein Gleichgewicht.
Wir nennen’s Fortschritt, nennen’s Gewinn,
doch alles dreht sich – gegen uns hin.

Outro (gesprochen):
„Vielleicht sind wir nicht die Krone der Schöpfung,
sondern nur das letzte Blatt –
kurz bevor der Baum fällt.“

0,1 % – The Last Species

Text:
(Intro – Spoken)
Power’s not a weapon,
It’s a mirror,
And some forgot to look inside.

(Verse 1)
You raise your voice,
Not for peace, but for fear,
You call it honor —
But all I hear is tears.
A woman speaks, you threaten her name,
History repeats,
But the world’s not the same.

(Pre-Chorus)
You hide behind your flag and fame,
But truth burns brighter than your shame.

(Chorus)
Hold your contenance,
You call it pride, but it’s arrogance.
We don’t need your violence stance —
Hold your contenance.
The world is watching,
And silence won’t dance
With fear again —
Hold your contenance.

(solo)

(Verse 2)
From Taiwan’s shore to Tokyo’s light,
Your words ignite the wrong kind of night.
Steel in your tongue,
But hollow inside,
Power without soul
Is suicide.

(Bridge)
Listen, leaders —
The future is no battlefield.
Respect is strength,
And peace is real.

(solo)

(Final Chorus)
Hold your contenance,
This world needs no dominance.
We rise with love,
Not ignorance —
Hold your contenance.

(Outro – Spoken, soft)
You can’t kill respect.
You can’t silence hope.
You can only learn...
To hold your contenance.

Hold Your Contenance

Nach einem Gedicht von Dietrich Bonhoeffer
Text:
Langgestreckt auf meiner Pritsche
starre ich auf die graue Wand.
Draußen geht ein Sommerabend,
der mich nicht kennt,
singend ins Land.
Leise verebben die Fluten des Tages
an ewigem Strand.
Schlafe ein wenig!
Stärk Leib und Seele, Kopf und Hand!
Draußen stehen Völker, Häuser, Geister und Herzen in Brand.
Bis nach blutroter Nacht
dein Tag anbricht -
halte stand!

Nacht und Stille.
Ich horche.
Nur Schritte und Rufe der Wachen,
eines Liebespaares fernes, verstecktes Lachen.
Hörst du sonst nichts, fauler Schläfer?

(solo)

Ich höre der eigenen Seele Zittern und Schwanken.
Sonst nichts?
Ich höre, ich höre,
wie Stimmen, wie Rufe,
wie Schreie nach rettenden Planken,
der wachenden, träumenden Leidensgefährten
nächtlich stumme Gedanken.
Ich höre unruhiges Knarren der Betten,
ich höre Ketten.

Ich höre, wie Männer sich schlaflos werfen und dehnen,
die sich nach Freiheit und zornigen Taten sehnen.
Wenn der Schlaf sie heimsucht im Morgengrauen,
murmeln sie träumend von Kindern und Frauen.

Ich höre glückliches Lispeln halbwüchsiger Knaben,
die sich an kindlichen Träumen laben.
Ich höre sie zerren an ihren Decken
und sich vor gräßlichem Albtraum verstecken.

Ich höre Seufzen und schwaches Atmen der Greise,
die sich im Stillen bereiten zur großen Reise.
Sie sahn Recht und Unrecht kommen und gehn,
nun wollen sie Unvergängliches, Ewiges sehn.

(solo)

Nacht und Stille,
nur Schritte und Rufe der Wachen.
Hörst du's im schweigenden Hause
beben, bersten und krachen,
wenn Hunderte die geschürte Glut ihrer Herzen entfachen?

Stumm ist ihr Chor,
weitgeöffnet mein Ohr:
»Wir Alten, wir Jungen,
wir Söhne aller Zungen,
wir Starken, wir Schwachen,
wir Schläfer, wir Wachen,
wir Armen, wir Reichen,
im Unglück Gleichen,
wir Guten, wir Bösen,
was je wir gewesen,
wir Männer vieler Narben,
wir Zeugen derer, die starben,
wir Trotzigen und wir Verzagten,
wir Unschuldigen und wir schwer Verklagten,
von langem Alleinsein tief Geplagten,
Bruder, wir suchen, wir rufen dich!
Bruder, hörst du mich?«

Nächtliche Stimmen in Tegel

Text:
Verse 1
You wear your suits, you raise your flags,
You call it “freedom,” but it’s just the past.
You speak of pride, you sell the lies,
While truth is bleeding before our eyes.

Pre-Chorus
And you say it’s for the people,
But you stand on broken backs,
You wave your papers like commandments,
While you hide behind your masks.

Chorus
We’ve seen you before, in the black and the red,
You rise on the fear and the words of the dead.
You call it “nation,” but it smells like war —
Sorry, Mr. Vance, we’ve seen you before.

(solo)

Verse 2
You point your fingers, you shout “betrayal,”
Blame the weak when your system fails.
You twist the truth into twisted gold,
But we remember what we were told.

Pre-Chorus 2
You can’t fool the children of ashes,
We learned what silence cost,
Our grandparents paid the lesson,
Freedom can’t be lost.

Chorus
We’ve seen you before, in the black and the red,
You rise on the fear and the words of the dead.
You call it “nation,” but it smells like war —
Sorry, Mr. Vance, we’ve seen you before.

(solo)

Bridge
Not again, not this time,
We won’t march into your lines.
You preach faith with poisoned tongues,
But we’ve buried too many sons.

Outro
So keep your crowns and empty praise,
We won’t burn the world to feel safe.
You say you fight for liberty’s door —
But sorry, Mr. Vance,
We’ve seen you before.

We’ve Seen You Before

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Text:
[Intro – Spoken softly, cosmic tone]
Hey, traveler of time,
Ever wondered how we got here?
Not just walking the Earth…
But thinking, dreaming, feeling the universe inside us?
Let me tell you — the story of eight awakenings.

1. The Spark of Fire
When the night was endless cold,
we found a flame —
and warmth gave birth to thought.
In that glow, fear met curiosity,
and curiosity won.

2. The Gift of Words
We named the stars,
and by naming them,
we became more than animals —
we became storytellers.

(solo)

3. The Seed of the Earth
We planted dreams in soil,
watched life grow under our hands,
and learned:
creation takes patience.

4. The Mark of Symbols
We carved our memories into stone,
wrote time itself on clay —
and history began to remember us.

5. The Song of the Heart
Before machines, before machines’ hum,
there was rhythm —
the pulse of drums,
the cry of flutes,
the voice that carried love and sorrow
beyond words.

6. The Age of Iron and Steam
We chained fire to wheels,
turned motion into power,
and forgot, for a while,
how fragile we truly are.

7. The Mind of Circuits
Now light moves faster than thought —
machines that think,
dreamers made of code.
We built reflections of ourselves,
and called them artificial.

(solo)

8. The Glimpse of the Stars
We left our cradle,
saw our home —
a blue marble,
floating in eternal night.
And in that silence,
we heard it:
the song of everything.

[Outro – whisper, calm but powerful]
Maybe awareness was never a destination…
Maybe it’s a melody —
still being written.
And maybe,
just maybe,
you’re the next note.

The Eight Steps of Awareness

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