No Regrets! - Brusho w/ Sumgyi, Dxvid, Madarahhh

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Borid - No Regrets

0:00: Lose You (w/ @xanwyd)
1:10: Love Letter
2:16: Missing (w/ @n4zzz)
3:17: Next To You
4:20: Bio (w/ @xanwyd)
5:20: Empty Without You
6:16: Lately
7:25: Stay Wit Me
8:38: Besides Us
9:30: If We Got It Right (w/ @gotchigo)

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January 25' Klips (w/ naz, xanwyd and gotchigo)

No Lookin Back

Listen to the first track from Karpa's new Serpent EP! 

RELEASE DATE 27.2.2025

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The serpent had waited too long. It slithered along the branches that weren’t real, coiling around bark that pulsed like living flesh. It was trapped in a place without time, where light cast no shadows. But it remembered. Memories of reality burned like venom in its mind, poisoning it with the need to return.

Tonight, the gate would open. The air around the tree trembled, cracks in space spreading like shattered glass. The serpent hissed, its eyes glinting with something unnatural. It tensed, its body coiling with a single purpose, snap and tear. Reality split apart. In one blinding moment, it was gone. It was no longer a fragment of a dream, it was an enter into reality.

BUY & STREAM

Karpa & Zigi SC - No Regrets feat. Konquest

5:41 - w/ @gotchigo
7:54 - w/ @n2at
9:05- w/ @rewind214

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February 25' Klips (w/ rewind214, gotchigo and n2at)

there's something that doesn't convince me but i guess i'll let it sit and come back to it later. bye

No Patience

This track I freestyled around 2 and a bit years ago, since then it has made me tear up 100's of times and to sing it, depending on my emotional state it ribs me, always makes me think about those we have lost, lost so many beautiful people, dear friends and each and every day miss them dearly... One of the saddest but realest tunes in my library. please listen, like and share, but maybe prepare to tear up just a little bit. LOVE and RESPECT stay safe and find love...  

I WANT OUT

Elliot Raynor and Sienna Blake discuss No Regrets For The Future visual novel

__Grendel Jinx & Forced Friendships_ Untangling the _No Regrets_ Visual Novel Saga__

Velvet Petals deliver "Solo," a powerful alternative rock / pop punk anthem about self-assertion and breaking free from others' expectations. Fueled by energetic guitar riffs, a driving beat, and passionate vocals, the song bursts with defiance and determination. The catchy chorus and "Oh-Oh-Oh" chants invite you to sing along – a true empowerment track! #AlternativeRock #PopPunk #IndieRock #VelvetPetals #Solo #Empowerment #BreakingFree #Anthemic


Solo

RE-UP [no regrets]℗
Concept: echo for WDTH
Music: WDTH (Wisdom Dominion Truth Honor)

Have No fear 
Feel No pain
Shed No tears
Hold No shame
NO REGRETS

Several years ago I fell down.
Quit my income source [never do that!!!].
Left a beautiful home.
Dishonored contractual obligations. Destroyed my credit score.
Lived on Arizona dessert in a small trailer.
Sold all valuable possessions.
Sold my last $870 in Bitcoin to buy food. (Regretted that one hard)
Drove to Wyoming to ask Ye for help. [I was desperate]
Eventually started over.
Learned better money management.
Now it’s time to RE-UP!

If you've ever been homeless once or twice, you won't ever allow that to occur again.

RE-UP [NO REGRETS]

A song about the moments that never tried to be big — and still stayed. “When We Were Young” looks back on a summer without meaning, but with everything that mattered. Honest, warm, and quietly unforgettable.

Ein Song über Momente, die nie groß sein wollten – und doch geblieben sind. “When We Were Young” erinnert an einen Sommer ohne Bedeutung, aber voller Gefühl. Ehrlich, warm und still unvergesslich.

When we were young

It Is What It Is

A quiet song with a strong heart.
Lara Wolff captures the beauty of letting go without bitterness – gentle, grounded, and honest.
Her voice carries the calm after the storm, with every word landing exactly where it should.


Ein leiser Song mit starkem Kern.
Lara Wolff erzählt vom Loslassen ohne Groll – sanft, klar und ganz bei sich.
Ihre Stimme klingt wie Ruhe nach dem Sturm – und jedes Wort trifft genau.

Could If I Wanted

Runaway Tuesday is a lyrical road trip about saying no to the usual and yes to everything else. With motel soap, jukebox kisses, dashboard heat and a trunk full of maybes, Lara Wolff and BRO take off into a world where rules don’t apply and timing never mattered. A story of freedom, flirtation, and the thrill of detour.

Music: A bold folk-rock duet full of brass swagger, groove, and outlaw charm.


Runaway Tuesday ist ein Roadtrip in Songform – eine Absage an das Übliche und ein Ja zum Rest. Mit Motelseife, Jukebox-Küssen, heißem Asphalt und einem Kofferraum voller Vielleicht nehmen Lara Wolff und BRO Kurs auf ein Leben ohne Regeln und ohne Plan. Ein Song über Freiheit, Flirts und den Zauber der Umwege.

Musik: Ein mitreißendes Folk-Rock-Duett mit urbanem Groove, Bläser-Akzenten und rebellischem Drive.

Runaway Tuesday

“No Regrets” is a nostalgic, poetic song that captures the fleeting beauty of youthful freedom and reckless love. With vivid imagery and heartfelt storytelling, Lara Wolff looks back at moments that were never meant to last—but still mattered deeply. The lyrics celebrate imperfection, spontaneity, and the kind of nights that leave echoes in our memory. It’s not about what lasted—it’s about what felt real. No regrets.

„No Regrets“ ist ein nostalgischer, poetischer Song über die flüchtige Schönheit jugendlicher Freiheit und unvernünftiger Liebe. Mit starken Bildern und ehrlichem Storytelling blickt Lara Wolff auf Momente zurück, die nie für die Ewigkeit gedacht waren – aber trotzdem viel bedeuteten. Die Lyrics feiern das Unperfekte, das Spontane, die Nächte, die in Erinnerung bleiben. Es geht nicht darum, was blieb – sondern was sich echt anfühlte. Keine Reue.

No Regrets

/ emergency broadcast / emergency broadcast / emergency broadcast /
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— rollout, transmission, odyssey begins — 

the incoming age of melancholy:
not simply an era nor a season, but the endless twilight borne of every choice and every surrender,
woven from the threads of every generation’s longing—now, at last, unraveling before our eyes.

it begins as a hush—
not even silence, but something deeper:
the collective holding of breath as we pass through threshold after threshold,
unwilling—unable—to look back
at what still burns on the distant altars,
the cost we never counted,
the price we always assumed someone else would pay.

here, the mountains are made not of stone but of unsent messages,
unspoken apologies, unreached hands.
here is the valley of sacrificed afternoons,
where children chase phantoms,
where memory loses its shape under blue electric light,
where elders recall the scent of rain on pages, the music of patience.
here, the rivers are sorrow and the bridges are compromise,
some scorched, some crossed in regret,
most never rebuilt.

who are we, now, on this side of the threshold?
we—the bold, the bruised, the lonely inheritors of immeasurable plenty and exquisite emptiness—
we raise towers in tribute to unseen gods,
wireless cathedrals and temples that promise everything and deliver
only the ache of again, again, again
another update, another offering, another blinking vigil.

in the age of melancholy, every blessing is double-edged.
comfort comes yoked to numbness;
speed, to the erasure of slow becoming;
certainty, to the narrowing of all that is possible
and the slow extinction of wild hope.

“what did you give for this?” asks the old voice inside—
and we hush it with data, with noise,
with things that will never love us back.

our gods are many—everywhere, nowhere—
famous for a season, then discarded,
as fickle as the pulse in a liquid crystal display.
once, gods demanded faith, sacrifice, story and song.
now, they demand only attention—
bring us your tired eyes, your restless mind, your need to be known.
and in return, they give us chains so beautiful,
we praise them as gifts.

but beneath the wafer-thin bounty, the banquet of quick joys—
the shadow:
for every god installed, something sacred is displaced,
every new device arrives with its own silent requirement
that some part of us—ancient, slow, shimmering—must be left behind.

still, we are the ones who choose, trembling though we are—
again and again, at every threshold:
the altar, the new coin of the realm,
purchase paid in what cannot be replaced.

no one warned us that all this ease would cost us ourselves,
that to belong to the gods of now is to mourn what made us human—
the bruises, the breaks, the precious awkwardness of becoming.

what is melancholy, in this thunderous shadow,
if not the noblest form of remembering?
not a sickness, but a wisdom, a refusal to let the soul’s lost countries be overrun
without one last prayer, one last song.

let us be brave enough to mourn,
bold enough for the trembling joy in sorrow—
to sit by the ghost-lit ruins of intimacy and warmth and hope,
and refuse the command to forget.

for in this age, courage lies not in the conquest of new things,
but in the deep humility of honoring what is lost—
the quiet grace of looking back, and bearing witness,
and speaking to the brave few who will listen:

remember—
before the gods of upgrade and speed,
we danced in forests, we bled and healed together,
we built fires for each other’s warmth,
we told stories that did not sell,
and we were not ashamed to love slowly,
to grow bruised and then strong with time.

may we, the humbled .....
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/ lyrics: fictionalive
/ music: a tiny excerpt of the epic mighty double dutch DJ Set
Kasheme's Local Digger Session w/ Murphy & Cavaliere Spruzzi (Save the Vinyl / monorecords)
https://soundcloud.com/kashemezurich/kashemes-local-digger-session-w-murphy-spruzzi-save-the-vinyl-monorecords

The Incoming Age of Melancholy — Eternal Dusk Between Eras / The Last Custodians of the Old Music

BEEN DOWN TO THE BOTTOM, FAUGHT MY WAY BACK UP, KICKED WHEN I'M DOWN, BUILDING A WARRIOR OUT OF A RUNT, I ALWAYS STOOD OUT, THE BRIGHTEST STARS DO, I'M CRUISING PAST, HOTTEST, BRIGHTEST YET, STARTING TO GET MY GLOW, I'M NO STAR, MOVING ON I'M BECOMING A SUN, THOSE STARS NOW A SPECK, I'LL ALWAYS RULE MY LIFE, ALPHA, KING LION, MY DOMAIN MY MIND, ONLY RETREAT MEMORIES PAST IN TIME....

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