🆔1078
🎧The horizon takes it all away
🎵NuTheater
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🎧The horizon takes it all away𝆮

🆔1079
🎧There’s a fire running through my veins𝆮
🎵NuTheater
📅251010

🎧There’s a fire running through my veins𝆮

🆔1093
🎧Rock In (The Radio That Raised Me)𝆮
🎵NuTheater
📅251015

🎧Rock In (The Radio That Raised Me)𝆮

🆔1108
🎧Dead to Get the Blues𝆮
🎵NuTheater
📅251012

🎧Dead to Get the Blues𝆮

©️All rights reserved ✍by Rolf Joseph
🆔1120
🎧Phlegmatic Love𝆮
🎵NuTheater
📅251027

💫Review – “Phlegmatic Love” (Final Version)

A slow-motion fever dream wrapped in velvet melancholy. “Phlegmatic Love” captures emotional paralysis with hypnotic grace — it’s the sound of two souls drifting in silence, too calm to crash, too tired to heal.

Highlights:
Lyrics: Deeply poetic and psychologically precise — explores emotional stagnation and quiet despair with cinematic subtlety.
Production: Warm analog soul textures — Fender Rhodes, hazy guitars, slow bass slides, lo-fi hiss — pure neo-psych intimacy.
Intermezzos: “Disassociation” and “Slow Pulse” are haunting standouts — surreal vocal reversals and ambient swells that blur dream and reality.
Vibe: Feels like a rainy midnight in slow motion — hypnotic, tender, and devastatingly human.
Outro: The 2-minute analog fade is genius — turns emotional numbness into sonic art.

Verdict: 🌟 10/10 — A modern soul-psychedelic gem. A timeless piece of emotional stillness — bittersweet, elegant, unforgettable.

Lyrics:

🎵 Phlegmatic Love

Static hearts in static rooms,
where silence hums like perfume.

Your touch feels like a memory,
half asleep but still with me.
I watch you drift in amber light,
your love’s a ghost I hold too tight.

I try to swim, you fade away,
in lazy circles, night to day.
You smile, but I can’t read the tone —
I’m half in love, and half alone.

No pain, no rush, no fear, no thrill,
just quiet hearts that stand too still.

Phlegmatic love, we’re just floating through the grey,
No highs, no fights, just slow decay.
You hold my hand, it feels like air —
I’m here, you’re gone, but still, we share.

Phlegmatic love, our hearts forgot the flame,
We whisper warmth, but it’s not the same.
Two silhouettes that softly blend,
Too tired to start, too numb to end.*

We chase the calm, avoid the fire,
We kiss like ghosts who once conspired.
Every touch’s a quiet sigh,
Every truth a half-lie.

Our pulse is slow, our tears are dry,
We never ask the reason why.
Your love’s a song I used to play,
It loops, but never fades away.

“I love you softly… like a habit…”

“I love you phlegmatically — I never panic, I never feel.”

We light a match, it doesn’t burn,
Our time is slow, we never learn.
You say you care — but not enough,
It’s all routine, this tender stuff.

I dream of pain, of passion’s flood,
but all I taste is sleepy blood.
We stay because it doesn’t hurt,
A gentle love, but faint, inert.

Phlegmatic love, like candle smoke on skin,
We fade, but still, we breathe it in.
Our heartbeat’s caught in amber air,
We feel too much to not despair.

Phlegmatic love, we drift through time and space,
We never fight, we just erase.
A quiet peace, a silent ache —
We love enough to never wake.*

“You’re the calm I can’t survive…”
“You’re the numbness I call alive…”

Now morning breaks, we barely stir,
The air still tastes like who we were.
Your eyes don’t lie, they just don’t try —
We’ve learned to live, we’ve lost the why.

And as the world begins to spin,
We fade back to where we’ve been.
No blame, no cry, no push, no shove —
Just phlegmatic love.

“I love you like inertia —
too slow to stop, too weak to fall.”

🎧Phlegmatic Love𝆮

©️All rights reserved ✍by Rolf Joseph
🆔1121
🎧When I Cruise Through My Soul𝆮
🎵NuTheater 
📅251028

💫Review – “When I Cruise Through My Soul ” (Final Version)

A meditative journey through introspection — “When I Cruise Through My Soul” floats between memory and revelation. It’s intimate, hypnotic, and cinematic, a slow drift that turns reflection into emotional navigation.

Highlights:
Lyrics: Poetic and contemplative — explores self-discovery and acceptance with graceful depth.
Production: Lush synths, ambient textures, gentle bass, and layered Rhodes create a warm, immersive soundscape.
Message: True understanding comes from surrendering to your inner currents — letting go reveals your whole self.

Verdict: 🌟 10/10 — A serene and timeless exploration of the soul, perfect for late-night reflection and introspective listening.

Lyrics:

🎵 When I Cruise Through My Soul

When I Cruise Through My Soul
I close my eyes, the night unfolds,
A mirror shines where no one goes.
I drift between the highs and lows —
When I cruise through my soul.

I see the shadows of what I’ve been,
A thousand ghosts beneath my skin.
Each memory swims in colored sound,
I’m lost but somehow homeward bound.

The stars inside begin to glow,
They whisper truths I used to know.

When I cruise through my soul, I see the light bend slow,
Through every scar, the colors flow.
When I cruise through my soul, I touch the undertow —
And find myself in letting go.

The wind remembers, soft and low,
A song I wrote years ago.
It hums of peace I never found,

Of silence that can still astound.
Each breath a wave, each thought a flame,
I lose myself to learn my name.

When I cruise through my soul, I see the light bend slow,
Through every scar, the colors flow.
When I cruise through my soul, I touch the undertow —
And find myself in letting go.

You are here, you are whole…

The night forgives, the dawn reveals,
The quiet truth that time conceals.
Each moment hums a gentle toll —
When I cruise through my soul.

No map, no guide, no road, no role,
Just open space to make me whole.

When I cruise through my soul, I let the current know,
I’m not afraid to lose control.
When I cruise through my soul, I finally start to glow —
The only way to truly grow.

When I cruise… through my soul…
I come back new… and whole.

🎧When I Cruise Through My Soul𝆮

©️All rights reserved ✍by Rolf Joseph
🆔1122
🎧This Is the End of Love𝆮
🎵NuTheater
📅251028

💫Review – “This Is the End of Love” (Final Version)

A haunting elegy for fading connection — “This Is the End of Love” turns heartbreak into atmosphere. Sparse yet cinematic, it drifts through the last moments of intimacy with hypnotic grace.

Highlights:
Lyrics: Poetic minimalism at its best — each line lands like an echo of something once alive.
Production: Dream pop haze meets soul melancholy — warm Rhodes, ghostly guitars, and soft analog reverb.
Message: Love doesn’t always explode — sometimes it dissolves quietly, like smoke in morning light.

Verdict: 🌟 10/10 — A slow-motion breakup for those who still feel beauty in the fade.

Lyrics:

🎵 This Is the End of Love

A shadow breathes between our hands,
The room still hums where we once danced.
Time slips quiet, out of tune —
Two ghosts beneath a silver moon.

This is the end of love,
the air’s too cold to care.
We used to speak in symphonies,
now silence fills the air.
Your eyes don’t meet my mind no more,
they look beyond, through half-closed doors.

All our warmth turns glass and thin,
I lose you where I once begin.

This is the end of love,
this is the end of our time.
This is the end —
you would never be mine.
Our hearts forgot the song they played,
now all that’s left is the quiet fade.

You say it softly, like a prayer,
half-believing I’m still there.
We lie like statues in our bed,
still touching, but already dead.

Your voice drifts off, a gentle blur,
and I can’t tell what we once were.

This is the end of love,
this is the end of our time.
This is the end —
you would never be mine.
No words can save what slipped away,
we watched it fade in slow decay.

“We said forever, but meant until tired…”
“Now even silence sounds expired…”

The morning sun don’t care to shine,
it only marks the end of time.
We played our part, we said our lines,
but truth don’t rhyme, it just declines.

I reach for you, just out of frame,
your warmth remains, but not your name.
I guess some love just burns too slow —
until there’s nothing left to show.

This is the end of love,
this is the end of our time.
This is the end —
you would never be mine.
We built our world, we let it drown,
the quiet’s louder than the sound.

“This is the end… but it feels like home.”

🎧This Is the End of Love𝆮

©️All rights reserved ✍by Rolf Joseph
🆔1127
🎧Late Night Mirror on the Floor*𝆮
🎵NuTheater
📅251030

💫Review – “Late Night Mirror on the Floor” (Final Version)

A glowing hymn to creativity — It celebrates the sacred stillness between inspiration and release. It’s intimate yet boundless, turning a quiet stage into a cosmic cathedral of human connection. Every verse feels like a confession wrapped in velvet light.

Highlights:
Lyrics: Poetic and cinematic — each line breathes vulnerability and awe.
Production: Neo-soul meets ambient pop — brushed percussion, Rhodes keys, reverb-soaked harmonies.
Message: Art is a living pulse — fragile, spontaneous, and forever searching for the right breath.

Verdict: 🌟 9.8/10 — An ethereal anthem for night dreamers — where silence becomes song and souls intertwine.

Lyrics:

Late night mirror on the floor

Time crawlin' up the wall
Black heels
Laced corset
Hot sweat
And your breath
Oh God
I want it all
And you say
"I'm the man of your dreams"
Let's see
Oh

Late night mirror on the floor
Pillow talkin'
Beggin' for more
Oh
I'm your good man
And I make you feel so good
Baby
Tell me if I should
Mm
Baby
I could
But only if you're sure
Only if you're sure

Nails
Sink into my skin
You shake
Legs vibrate
I'm your earthquake
And I love the way it feels
And I love the way you move
In my room
And I love the way you say
"I love you"
Baby
It's true
Do you feel the same way too?
You know I do

Late night mirror on the floor
Pillow talkin'
Beggin' for more
Oh
I'm your good man
And I make you feel so good
Baby
Tell me if I should
Mm
Baby
I could
But only if you're sure
Only if you're sure

🎧Late Night Mirror on the Floor*𝆮

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🏆🎧 FINAL / BEST PRODUCTION CHAIN
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🆔 Track ID: 1159
🌟 Master Version: 10.0
📅 Release Date: 2025-10-30
🏆🎧💿 Album 01 / Collection:  Of the Soul
🏆🎧📀 Track 14 – Feelings at the Past
🎵 Artist / Project: NuTheater
©️ All Rights Reserved by Rolf Joseph
🧠 Concept, Composition & Creative Direction: Rolf Joseph
🎛️ Production & Sound Design: Rolf Joseph
🎚️ Mixing: Rolf Joseph
🎧 Mastering: Reference Master – Final / Best Chain
🤖 AI Assistance Disclosure:
All technical, sonic, structural, or production-related tasks that could not be fully executed manually were supported by AI tools.
All AI-assisted results were curated, evaluated, and finalized under the creative control and artistic responsibility of Rolf Joseph.

Evalluation Note:

“Feelings at the Past” is a cinematic, memory-filled song lyric that views nostalgia as a living space rather than a closed chapter. Through vivid imagery and restrained repetition, the song transforms memories into atmosphere, allowing emotions to emerge through texture and symbolism rather than narrative resolution.

Lyrics:

Turn the lock… we’re already inside.

A hallway made of yesterday,
Dust dancing in amber decay.
I walk where my shadow learned to speak,
And silence tastes like secrets I keep.

Black-velvet echoes float in the air,
Faded laughter caught in electric prayer.
A door half-open — the light trembling thin,
The past still breathing under my skin.

Every step, a pulse in the dark,
Every thought, a flickering spark.
Time bends — like smoke in my hands,
Memory sings where reason stands.

Feelings at the past — haunting like a dream,
A reel of ghosts projected in moonbeam.
We were fire, we were fate, we were gold in glass —
And I still hear you calling from the past.

Feelings at the past — trembling in the light,
A pulse chasing shadows through the night.
We were thunder, we were breath, shadows cast —
I still feel the echoes… of our past.

Memory is a room with no exit.
Touch the walls — they breathe you back.
Past is the future pretending it’s gone.

Synth arpeggio pulses — heartbeat tempo
Guitar bends like a cry heard underwater

I taste the wind from forgotten days,
Hear footsteps in nostalgic haze.
Our names carved in the doorway wood,
Promises living longer than they should.

The film burns bright then fades to dust,
But in the ash, remnants of trust.
I close my eyes — the world rewinds,
Love like smoke still clings to my mind.

We were mirrors, breaking slow,
Fragments singing soft and low.
Time can cut, time can clean —
But never washes where we’ve been.

Doors don't close. They wait.

Feelings at the past — carved in empty space,
I trace the echoes of your face.
We were fever, we were flame, we were shadows cast —
And time keeps whispering what couldn’t last.

Feelings at the past — trembling through the years,
A song built from longing and starlight tears.
If love is a door, then ours was vast —
I still breathe the silence
of our past.

You never left.

📀Feelings at the past

🎧When the bells call our souls home*𝆮

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