Somewhere between sleep and static…
you opened the wrong door.

“Welcome to the #Dreamscape (Is This Real?)” invites you to step through a flickering threshold into a space that feels forgotten, haunted, and half-formed. A liminal #soundscape built from distant pulses, glitchy echoes, and whispered voices that drift through fog like broken memories. Time unravels. The self dissolves. You’re not sure who you are—or if you were ever real to begin with.

Fractured synths and industrial shadows weave through #ethereal pads, drawing influence from #darkwave, ghost pop, and #ambient horror. This is music for #abandoned malls at 2AM, empty stairwells that breathe, and digital afterlives left running on dead servers.

Recommended if you like wandering through vapor-soaked dreamlogic.


Welcome To The Dreamscape (You're In The Wrong Place)

Nightmare Fuel

Here Goes Nothing

Сensorship

Black Box

Broken Road

your shadow twitched
tu sombra se retorció
when you stood still—
cuando te quedaste quieto—
cracked its neck
torció su cuello
against your will.
contra tu voluntad.
counted once,
contaste una vez,
then held your breath,
luego contuviste la respiración,
shadows shouldn't
las sombras no deberían
wish for death.
desear la muerte.

don’t sleep.
no duermas.
it waits below.
espera abajo.
your bed
tu cama
knows what you don't know.
sabe lo que tú no sabes.

one for the bruise, two for the ache,
uno por el moretón, dos por el dolor,
three for whispers you didn't make.
tres por susurros que no hiciste.
four for the mirror, eyes shut tight—
cuatro por el espejo, ojos bien cerrados—
it only comes when you're not right.
solo viene cuando no estás bien.
(it only comes, it only comes)
(solo viene, solo viene)

the dog won’t bark,
el perro no ladra,
just backs away.
solo retrocede.
there's red on your hands—
hay rojo en tus manos—
but not today.
pero no hoy.
the clock strikes two,
el reloj marca las dos,
but won't strike three,
pero no marcará las tres,
something's counting
algo está contando
inside of me.
dentro de mí.

you said "hello,"
dijiste "hola,"
it said "goodbye,"
dijo "adiós,"
you locked the doors,
cerraste las puertas,
but let it inside.
pero lo dejaste entrar.

one for the bruise, two for the ache,
uno por el moretón, dos por el dolor,
three for whispers you didn't make.
tres por susurros que no hiciste.
four for the mirror, eyes shut tight—
cuatro por el espejo, ojos bien cerrados—
it only comes when you're not right.
solo viene cuando no estás bien.
(it only comes, it only comes)
(solo viene, solo viene)

five is the voice beneath the stair,
cinco es la voz debajo de la escalera,
six is the comb still thick with hair.
seis es el peine aún lleno de pelo.
seven is sleep that won't begin,
siete es el sueño que no comenzará,
eight is the shape beneath your skin.
ocho es la forma bajo tu piel.

one for your mouth, two for the grin,
uno por tu boca, dos por la sonrisa,
three for the stranger wearing your skin.
tres por el extraño que lleva tu piel.
four for the silence breaking through—
cuatro por el silencio que irrumpe—
it only comes when you're not you.
solo viene cuando no eres tú.
(it only comes, it only comes)
(solo viene, solo viene)

count your fingers, count your toes,
cuenta tus dedos, cuenta tus pies,
count your eyes—still got two of those.
cuenta tus ojos—aún tienes dos de esos.
hold your breath, then count to ten—
contén tu aliento, luego cuenta hasta diez—
you're home again.
estás en casa otra vez.
(it only comes...)
(solo viene...)
you're home again.
estás en casa otra vez.
(it only comes...)
(solo viene...)
you're home again.
estás en casa otra vez.
(it's you it hates.)
(es a ti a quien odia.)

It Comes

Prod. by OBMP Music
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Nightmare

Grandma's Scary Stories

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20 years of raw, relatable storytelling. This is the sound of personal reflection and real-world struggle.
Not for everyone.
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Industrial/EBM meets Darkwave mystique, synth-driven 70s-90s nostalgia, and 8-bit retro. Fueled by curiosity, Neurodiversity, and the endless frontier of sound.

Not a paid member, songs will be uploaded to youtube under the same channel name.

All music is generated using various AI tools and other non-traditional methods, All vocals are synthetic and made using Text-To-Singing.

contact me - https://t.me/daygeroffica
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Sirch is a Melbourne-based producer and DJ known for his deep, driving and emotionally charged take on techno. With roots in metal and punk, his sound fuses heavy low-end, distorted textures and hypnotic energy. Supported by artists like Deborah De Luca and Ellen Allien, Sirch is pushing deeper into hard and hypnotic techno while maintaining the melancholic edge of melodic techno.

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