I will see you in another life, when we are both cats”

Sigur ros - The nothing song

ciel

original.

🚀 Cosmic Voyage 🚀

Dive into a mind-bending journey through sound with this psychedelic EDM masterpiece. Blending ethereal melodies, pulsating basslines, and other worldly textures, this track transports you into a realm of cosmic exploration and spiritual awakening. Perfect for late- night drives, meditation sessions, or losing yourself on the dance floor. This Song is your tiecket to a trippy, transcendent experience.

Plz Follow me !

Release date:
11 January 2025

Liquified Threshold

6 a.m. on a March day, when the air is "freezin' cold" and a "new season's begun" - these lines capture that brief moment of change. Words like "winter" and "spring," paired with the echoing refrain "But where is my sun?" hint at both a promise of warmth and an elusive light that remains just out of reach.

The lines leave a gentle mystery—a pause that invites reflection. The repeated question softly lingers, suggesting both anticipation and a search for a light that may yet be undefined, without spelling out exactly what that light should be.

Musically, the song is carried by a warm piano and a deep, dark male voice. It unfolds slowly while maintaining a memorable, steady rhythm. The melody and the iconic refrain work together as an understated challenge—a quiet invitation to explore the balance between the expected and the unknown.

Where is my Sun?

Once, it was just a shadow on the wall — fleeting, like a breath someone forgot to take.
Now — a crack in reality, where the light begins to seep through.

An old road, once walked, now taken differently.
Dust of forgotten choices underfoot, clouds of unsaid words overhead.
Anxiety whispers, “don’t sleep through it,”
and hope replies, “you still have time.”

Not a beginning, not an end.
A crossroads where you hold your breath,
just to hear where your heart is trying to go.

No.3

I didn’t crawl from the dark
I settled in it.
Felt it breathe
In the back of my throat.

My love said,
You never fell, you just remembered gravity.
She said it soft—
Like dust landing on a wound.

I buried my name
Before I learned how to wear it.
And the soil wore me
Better than the silence ever did.

(It remembers you…)
(No! Don’t look away.)

[Chorus]
The bloom below
She wore my face
Not the one I showed
The one that waited
Beneath all this breaking.

She walked me home
Through the bones I left behind
And sang,
You became
The grave you tend.

(Sing it back.)
(Still breathing…)

Grief didn’t end me
It fed me.
Slow meals
Of what I could’ve said.

I named the ache
After the sound my father made
When he left
His breath closing the door.

I stitched that silence
Into my spine.
Now every bend
Tells a story I swore I forgot.

(You didn’t forget…)
(It’s in the bones.)

[Chorus]
The bloom below
She wore my voice
But cracked it open
Like a chest
That never got to beat loud.

She touched those parts
I kept buried for their own good
And whispered,
You outgrew
The grave you tend.

(You outgrew… You outgrew…)
(You lived it wrong… but you lived.)  

Golden doesn’t mean whole…
Your wings remember the fall…
One more stitch…
Wither slow…
But bloom deep.

[Chorus]
The bloom below
Didn’t ask for light
She asked for roots.
And I gave her mine
Splintered,
But still warm.

She never asked for forgiveness
Only to be seen.

And I saw her.
And I saw me.

And I became 
(You made it my love…)
The grave 
(You made it!…)
That bloomed.

The Last Bloom

🎸 Welcome to my musical journey! 🎶

Hey there, music enthusiasts! I'm Oz a hobbyist musician who's been strumming the strings of my guitar since my teenage years. Music has always been my passion, weaving its melodies through every chapter of my life. From the intricate rhythms of Oriental music to the rebellious energy of pop-punk, the timeless allure of blues, the groove of funk, and the nostalgia of electronic sounds from the '80s and '90s, I find inspiration in a diverse array of genres.

For me, music is more than just sound – it's a language of emotions, a canvas where I paint my feelings and experiences. The power of music to evoke and express emotions never ceases to amaze me. Being part of this vibrant community here on SoundCloud fuels my creative drive and pushes me to explore new sonic landscapes.

As the legendary Bob Marley once said, "One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain." So join me on this musical voyage, where we'll dive deep into the ocean of melodies and rhythms, sharing moments of joy, introspection, and everything in between.

Let's make some noise together! 🤘

NEW RELEASE "Where is my DAFT/Sun?" - OUT NOW

https://open.spotify.com/track/3JOJ56qY40vklvU0pbSwWP?si=2be4c49de00340d1

🌞 More than 200K streams for my debut track in just 4 weeks — wow!!! A big, big thank you!!!

On a freezing Saturday morning (March 8), I decided to revive my musical dream. And honestly… I never, never expected such kind of response.

🎧 Listen: Here is the Sun!
https://open.spotify.com/track/0qKCGog7q6y5z52dz5aVbV?si=a5b5ed79db554d65

🙏 For making this a fantastic start.
🙏 For the emotion.
🙏 For listening.

With this milestone, now for the Sun "the only way is up".
And — stay tuned — a new sun might soon "follow the sun".

— Chris

***
My experiences - preserved in lyrics.
My moods -  captured in melodies.
At the right time, text and tune merge.
For the masterpiece, AI assists - my vision defines.

ChrisGCol is a hybrid music creator from Cologne, weaving personal experiences into soulful electronic tracks.

Lyrics, piano, and groove meet at the intersection of emotional storytelling and cutting-edge sound — built from handwritten ideas and shaped using AI + DAW tools.

2025 marks the official re-start of his music journey. 

With his debut release “Where is my sun?” gaining momentum  —
the vision is just beginning.

For warm days and cold nights. 🎶

BLACKHOLE is an ambient post-rock project that blends the loneliness of space with the icy vastness of Siberia. Haunting guitars, deep drones, and distant echoes evoke frozen landscapes, the whisper of the wind, and forgotten signals. Rooted in nature and ancestral ties, BLACKHOLE’s sound is a meditative yet unsettling journey—where time dissolves, and only sound remains.

I love playing with words, finding new ways to put them together to express what I feel. I hope my poems encourage others to share their feelings openly and honestly. My aim is to paint pictures with words, making them sing in a way that touches everyone's heart and mind. Through my poetry, I want to create moments that everyone can see themselves in, exploring emotions and thoughts that connect us all.

Disclaimer - A real demon 

Bobbi Fi$ha – The Etheric Seductress of Dark Trap 🔥👑🌌

Drifting between dimensions, Bobbi Fi$ha is more than a rapper—she’s an invocation. A seductress of sound, a mistress of mystique, she bends bars like light around a black hole. Her music is cryptic yet commanding, precise yet otherworldly, a celestial fusion of dark trap, ethereal seduction, and razor-sharp lyricism.

Devout to the game, Bobbi moves through space and psyche, embedding messages like inceptions, invoking the power of goddesses and rebels alike. Each verse is a ritual, each track a portal—step in and let the frequencies possess you.

🚀 No rules. No limits. Just prophecy in motion. 🔮✨ #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #EtherealSeduction #LyricalGoddess #Spacebound #GameDevout

Step into the void. The signal is live. 🎛️⚡👁️ #RowdySects #BobbiFi$ha #DarkElectronic #PsychedelicNoise #PostElectronic #GlitchTrap #OtherworldlySound

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