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Sometimes, time doesn’t just pass, it stays ⏳💭

Time is Chapter 4 of our EDM & Deep House journey: smooth, emotional, and timeless. A melody that feels like a memory, so nostalgic...

Don’t miss this one, please, and enjoy🧡

TIME - Chapter 4 ⏳

This album  explores the multifaceted nature of love, from the blush of new romance to the steadfast comfort of enduring partnership, alongside the bonds of family and friendship, honoring those who shape our lives. 

The Gardener's Hands

"Daddy’s House Shoes" is a goodbye that came too late.
A father who only in death realizes how much love he hid behind his hardened hands.
A daughter still walking through life in his shoes — across creaking floors where memories whisper his name.

It’s a song about guilt and forgiveness, about the words never spoken and the love that still breathes in silence.
For the fathers who still have time to say, “I’m proud of you.”
And for the daughters who learned to carry both the pain and the strength forward.

"Love keeps walking, between the old and new."

Daddy’s house shoes

Welcome to the Ministry of Touch — a government office where love has to wait in line, kisses need carbon copies, and romance is strictly by appointment only.

This track is chillwave bureaucracy:
✨ synths as fluorescent as office lights,
✨ beats as mechanical as a stamp machine,
✨ and longing that’s been filed in triplicate under “Affection Denied.”

Imagine Kafka moonlighting as a nightclub clerk, or your typewriter secretly yearning for skin. That’s the vibe.

So clock in, pull a lever, and let the Kiss Operator process your feelings. Don’t forget Form C — without it, you’ll never dance.

Lyrics:

I punch my card at the Ministry of Touch,
Fluorescent lights, the rules too much.
Every sigh must be signed in blue,
Every kiss must be numbered too.

Stacks of files marked “Affection Denied,”
Love in triplicate, stapled inside.
A window clerk asks, “Do you have form C?”
Without it, darling, you’ll never kiss me.

I’m the kiss operator,
Stuck inside this state machine.
Stamps and seals for every feeling,
Nothing’s ever what it seems.
Conveyor belts of silent yearning,
Levers pulled but hearts don’t move.
I’m the kiss operator,
Processing a love I can’t approve.

The phones all ring but no one replies,
The air tastes dry, fluorescent lies.
A shadow writes minutes of my desire,
Ink-smudged lips in a filing fire.

The supervisor coughs: “No passion today.”
He locks the drawer, he hides the way.
But even the typewriter dreams of skin,
Letters falling where kisses should’ve been.

I’m the kiss operator,
Stuck inside this state machine.
Stamps and seals for every feeling,
Nothing’s ever what it seems.
Conveyor belts of silent yearning,
Levers pulled but hearts don’t move.
I’m the kiss operator,
Processing a love I can’t approve.

Pages flutter like wings of shame,
The system erases your tender name.
But in the margins, scribbled small,
A secret kiss escapes it all.

I clock out late, the corridors hum,
No lips to count, no love to come.
The keys all rust, the papers fade,
But the kiss operator
stays on parade.

Kiss Operator

Da Favourite crazy friend

Verse 1  
The record spins, your ghost returns,  
Every groove and echo burns.  
Cigarette smoke, cherry red,  
You still hum inside my head.  

Pre-Chorus  
Every melody’s the same,  
Just another way to say your name.  

Chorus  
Crimson vinyl, play it slow,  
Through the static, I still know.  
Every chord, a scar of mine,  
Every note, your favorite line.  

Verse 2  
Flicker lights and radio rain,  
Every night repeats the pain.  
You were rhythm, I was rhyme,  
Lost forever out of time.  

Pre-Chorus  
Spin the needle, let it bleed,  
Love’s a song I’ll never need.  

Chorus  
Crimson vinyl, play it slow,  
Through the static, I still know.  
Every chord, a scar of mine,  
Every note, your favorite line.  

Bridge  
If I break the record clean,  
Will your echo still be seen?  
Through the noise and through the pain,  
Crimson love will play again.  

Final Chorus  
Crimson vinyl, don’t rewind,  
Every track leaves you behind.  
In the dark, your sound still shines,  
Crimson heart of yours and mine.  


Crimson Vinyl

Satin Smoke

Faded Memories

Lost Tape

Alright, here’s the deal: this track is what happens when existential poetry accidentally trips over a synth pad and falls face-first into a puddle of reverb. 🌧️

You think it’s just a chillwave tune? Wrong. It’s the emotional equivalent of standing outside a train station at 16:42, realizing you’ve met the love of your life, but she vanishes into the metro before you can even remember your own Wi-Fi password.

The bass hums like a tired streetlight.
The drums sigh like two coworkers who hate small talk.
And the melody? It flirts with you, then ghosts you like it’s still 2014 on Tinder.

This isn’t just music — it’s an urban mirage, a romantic glitch, a poetic traffic jam in lo-fi slow motion.
Play it when you’re staring out the window pretending your coffee’s an art film. ☕🎧

Because sometimes, love doesn’t leave a number.
It just leaves a timestamp: 16:42

Lyrics:

Outside the station, wind half-tired,
Streetlights hum, the day’s expired.
Two men trade their working sighs,
The air is thin, and reason lies.

Leaves drift slow, the ground half-wet,
Voices fade, but I can’t forget.
A sound — the stairs — a coat — the face,
And time forgets its place.

16:42 — just passing through,
October’s half-light, pale and true.
She caught my glance, and maybe knew —
Then vanished in the hue.

No reason there, no word, no plan,
Just motion meeting where I stand.
Her smile stayed longer than her frame,
The train arrived — it had no name.

And in the crowd’s dissolving tone,
I felt both seen and left alone.
The clock hands blinked — the day moved on,
But something lingered once she’d gone.

16:42 — the day rewound,
October whispered underground.
She smiled, the city made no sound,
Then nothing else was found.

16:42 (October Smile)

“Hazel” is a lush, nostalgic pop-punk/alt-rock anthem built around layered electric guitars and a pulsing mid-tempo groove, the track fuses youthful energy with cinematic emotion. The verses drift through motel-room melancholy — shimmering chords, tight drums, and bittersweet undertones — before exploding into a soaring, defiant chorus that captures both heartbreak and release.

MOTEL Hazel

Hazel

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

TheSteVoh – BACK TO ’15 AGAIN

Genre: Melodic Glitch Hop, Cinematic EDM, Emotional Orchestral
Language(s): English
Mood: Nostalgic, emotional, cinematic, reflective

#thestevoh, #glitchhop, #cinematicedm, #emotionalmusic, #nostalgicvibes, #pianoedm, #backto15again, #epicdrop, #femalevocals, #orchestralblend

📌 © 2025 HOVA RECORDS. All rights reserved.

Through the Fire for the Light

Back to ’15 Again - Chapter 12

We Had It Good is a nostalgic anthem about looking back on the nights that felt endless and golden.
A mix of emotional bounce energy, metallic synth stabs, and shimmering vocal layers brings that feeling of youth, chaos, and connection rushing back.
It’s the sound of memories that still move with the rhythm.

We Had it Good

Dive into the raw, enigmatic world of this underground beat, where jazz-rock influences merge with laid-back rhythms and deep synths. Inspired by the legendary MF DOOM, this track offers a dark, introspective vibe, with carefully chopped samples that bring both nostalgia and futurism to life. Perfect for fans of complex beats and thought-provoking lyrics. Let this unique blend take you on a journey through sound.

MaMMac19_Shadows & Synths ( Mystik)_ Instrumental

Иногда тепло, которое отдаёшь, не возвращается... Но приходит день, когда понимаешь: потеряв кого-то, находишь себя.

Автор текста песни: Оксана Жабская.
Все права на музыкальную композицию и вокал принадлежат автору.

Скачать треки: 📥 open.spotify.com/artist/6vWMY4xa0HVWFVe4Mjslha

Без тепла - MAGICAL OKSI (emotional pop medium)

Jericho Records USA – The Story Behind the Sound

So, you’re here… and probably wondering what Jericho Records USA is. It’s not your typical record label. The original Jericho Records was an independent label my father started back in the 1950s — this one is something different. This is my life’s work. My story.

Every song you hear here was written or co-written by me. Music has been in my blood since the day I took my first breath. I grew up singing in church with my parents — my father led the music ministry, and my mother played piano. I picked up the drums at age 5, guitar by 7, then bass, saxophone in school band, and eventually piano.

I’ve been in multiple bands, written close to a thousand songs, and I plan to write at least a thousand more. I’m a graduate of Full Sail University with a degree in Audio Production, blending traditional recording with modern techniques.

I’m a man of many hats and many names — every project has its own sound, its own world, and its own voice. But no matter the name, it all comes from the same place: truth, passion, and purpose.

I’ve been blessed to work with incredible people along the way, including Dez Dickerson, the legendary guitarist for Prince and The Revolution, who recorded and produced one of my records, and Tim Gaines, bassist for Stryper, who also performed on that project. I’ve shared the stage with bands like Drivin’ N’ Cryin, Corey Taylor, Saving Abel, Hinder, Avenged Sevenfold, and many others.

Every song I create is born from something deeper — divine inspiration, lived experience, or imagination. I use a mix of real instruments, live performances, VSTs, and modern AI tools to bring each track to life.

Jericho Records USA isn’t just a label. It’s a journey. A sound. A story I’m still writing. I hope you’ll find something here that connects with your own.

- Jericho

🎧 SoundCloud.com/JerichoRecordsUSA

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

Godvliet Records | Where Stories and Music Converge

Welcome to Godvliet Records, your destination for music that transcends genres, decades and speaks to the soul. 

Join us on this journey and discover music that moves you. Likes, shares, comments are welcome

Subscribe now and be part of our growing community of music enthusiasts.

Jeg skriver sangtekster, men lader Suno AI tage vokalen… for alles skyld.

NewEra Sounds is a modern and soulful music project that embraces the power of AI and cutting-edge technology to shape the future of sound. Created from deep emotions and designed for the pure enjoyment of listeners, NewEra Sounds explores a unique fusion of innovation and human expression.

Based in Barcelona, this project pushes the boundaries of creativity, delivering immersive and emotionally charged musical experiences that transcend genres.

Welcome to the future of music. Welcome to the NewEra 🌎

new drops every wednesday & friday if i dont hold me accountable

stevenmusiclb@gmail.com

Hey, I’m Steven and this is HOVA RECORDS. I’ve been making music since 2013 and over the years I’ve tried a lot of different styles and projects. I started HOVA RECORDS so I don’t have to choose just one sound – everything I love just lives here under one roof.

I release music under different names:

TheSteVoh – cinematic glitch hop & dubstep

Steven Ohms – orchestral soundtracks

Rehburg – house

NOVAVON – techno

Averix Vox – drum and bass

LEVANØ – traprock

V€XØNIX – everything from reggae/reggaeton to pop

If you’re into variety and vibes instead of just one genre, you’re in the right place. 🎧

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!

ultraNash crafts bold, genre bending electronic music that fuses festival scale energy with emotional storytelling. From euphoric drum & bass drops to deep, melancholic trap, every track captures a moment you can feel on and off the dancefloor. Built for ravers, dreamers, and late night thinkers.

New tracks tagged #NostalgicVibes