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“The Wanderers” — dark-folk, Latin-touched, dust-born.
A desert hymn for the restless: two fugitives of quiet lives, pulled together by dust roads, sleepless horizons, and a heartbeat shaped like escape. Latin tumbao underpins the grit — a pulse made of danger, longing, and footfalls that refuse to settle. At its heart, it’s a love story carved into earth and asphalt: not about belonging anywhere, but belonging to the one who runs beside you.

━━━ ✦ LYRICS ✦ ━━━

She left her home at dawn with the cold still on her skin,
A little bag of dreams and the places she’s never been.
She said, “I’m tired of quiet rooms and all their rules,”
Then found me walking past the edge where roads choose fools.

Her eyes were wildfire burning through a restless night,
She whispered, “Take me somewhere they can't shut out the light.”
I said, “Girl, the road don’t promise peace or sleep…
But if you want the dust, then run with me into the deep.”

Footsteps falling like a stolen heartbeat,
Two shadows dancing down an empty street.

I got fire in her steps and the night in her eyes,
She chose the road, chose the dust, chose the sky.
‘Love, I’d rather be lost with you…’
Than trapped in a life she never grew.

We got fire on our feet, racing past the signs,
Dancing where the dark and the daylight intertwine.
She threw her past to the desert breeze
And she runs with me.

Her family said she’d break if she followed me,
A wanderer ain’t a man, just a mystery.
But she saw truth in the dust worn into my boots,
Said, “You live your life by wind and stubborn roots.”

We crossed through nights that tasted like sin,
Holding each other when the storms rolled in.
And every time she trembled at the darkened way,
She pressed my chest and whispered, “Lead me to the day.”

Footsteps falling with a hungry truth,
Running from the hands that tried to steal her youth.

I got fire in her steps and the night in her eyes,
She chose the road, chose the dust, chose the sky.
‘Love, I’d rather be lost with you…’
Than chained to a life she never grew.

We got fire on our feet, burning down the signs,
Dancing where the dark and the daylight intertwine.
She threw her past to the desert breeze—
And she runs with me.

If someday she trembles in the cold night air,
I’ll hold her close with every scar I bear.
The road ain’t safe, but the road is ours—
Dust and love, and a sky full of scars.

I got fire in her steps and the night on her skin,
Running with the heartbeat of the world we’re in.
She said, ‘Love, I’d run away again…’
Just tell me when.

We got fire on our feet, racing past the signs,
Living where the dark and the daylight intertwine.
She threw her past to the desert breeze—
And she runs with me.
Always runs with me.

The Wanderers

Voces vuelan sobre el aire del anochecer
La tierra vibra, algo quiere renacer

Pasan pasos, cruzan sombras en el mismo camino
La tierra canta suave bajo todo lo que sentimos
Buscamos juntos la entrada hacia el destino
Un hilo humano que nos llama hacia el mismo camino
Abre tus manos, deja que el alma responda
Debajo late la tierra, viva y honda
Un mismo suelo que nos guarda desde niño
Abre tus manos, compartamos el mismo camino

El sol despierta la verdad que se asoma
Donde dos mundos por la luz se transforman

Abre tus manos
Que el hilo humano se haga más grande
Bajo la tierra suave somos iguales
Abre tus manos
Compartimos el mismo sol que nace
En la luz donde nuestras vidas se abrazan

Cielos mezclan los días, ríos repiten memorias
Un rezo en los tambores nos cuenta nuevas historias
Un susurro antiguo que pregunta quién seremos
Culturas que se encuentran, y en el aire florecemos
Lenguas que suben como mar en movimiento
Ojos revelan lo que esconde el sentimiento
La paz camina por la calle sin destino
Suave el respiro donde cruza cada camino

El sol despierta la verdad que se asoma
Donde dos mundos por la luz se transforman

Abre tus manos
Que el hilo humano se haga más grande
Bajo la tierra suave somos iguales
Abre tus manos
Compartimos el mismo sol que nace
En la luz donde nuestras vidas se abrazan

Mira la marea que vuelve a unirnos
Siente el corazón queriendo abrirnos
Bajo el mismo cielo, nada es distinto
Somos uno solo cuando hallamos el camino

Abre tus manos
Que el hilo humano se haga más grande
Bajo la tierra suave somos iguales
Abre tus manos
Compartimos el mismo sol que nace
En la luz donde nuestras vidas se abrazan

Abre tus manos (Corrido Pop Reload)

Engines hum beneath the crimson sky
We found the place where the shadows lie

Engines roar under crimson skies, the bar is open, the neon sign
Lucifer’s joint with a whiskey grin, the night begins, the legends walk in
Janis sang with a flame in her eyes, Hendrix bent his licks into lightning skies
Bowie painted stars in red, Cobain laughed and said the dream’s not dead
And in that haze the legend calls, they broke the spell beyond these walls

Heaven? Hell no, it’s boring
All the good people are in hell
Heaven? Hell no, no snoring
Kick the door, ring the bell
Legend voices in the firelight tell
That the road less travelled wears them well

Elvis shook the firelight stage, Morrison roared from his iron cage
Lemmy dealt the cards by neon flame, Cash sang “burn that name” in midnight rain
Tina strutted with a devil’s grin, Lou Reed whispered “walk on in”
All the legends broke their spell, now they headline where the shadows dwell
And down in hell the music roars, the underground is where the legend soars

Heaven? Hell no, it’s boring
All the good people are in hell
Heaven? Hell no, no snoring
Kick the door, ring the bell
Legend whispers in the after-burn of sound
We found the place where the lost are found

Highway flames and a rock n roll yell
See you tonight where the echoes swell
No halos here, just groove and gas
In the after-hell we raise our glass
Legend lives where the angels flee
We’ll ride the night and stay free

Heaven? Hell no, it’s boring
All the good people are in hell
Sing it loud, no more snoring
All the good people are in hell
Heaven? Hell no, keep roaring
Turn it up, break that spell
Legend souls where the fire fell
Heaven? Hell no, it’s glorious
All the good people live in hell

All the good people are in hell (Folk Pop reload)

Rock Version: https://soundcloud.com/audio-avalanche/music-taught-me-how-to-drive
Country Alternate: https://soundcloud.com/audio-avalanche/backseat-soundtrack-country-harmony

Verse 1
Learning to drive
To Music called classic today
Olds Cutless
Rolling through neighborhoods
Learning the curves
With a permit in hand
Sister beside me
Showing me the way
Teaching me life not just the rules
Phil Collins in the air tonight
That song hit me like a slow burning flame
And I never drove the same again

[Chorus]
Music taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Frampton's talk box, Travis Tritts fire
Lit up the night like a teenage choir
Didn't know the notes like I do today
But they showed me the road in their own way
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along

[Verse 2]
We'd laugh and learn
Just chasing the breeze
Windows down
Hearts at ease
Every lyrical lesson
Every solo assigned
Music in motion
Perfectly aligned
Those nights were smooth like a vinyl spinning
And I learned to drive from the groove within

[Chorus]
Music taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Frampton's talk box, Travis Tritts fire
Lit up the night like a teenage choir
Didn't know the notes like I do today
But they showed me the road in their own way
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along

[Bridge]
When I hear those songs again
It's like riding shotgun with an old friend
I'll never forget the first time I heard my favorite song
Driving and listening to every word
Father taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along
So here's to the mixtapes, the miles of grease
To the sister who helped me find my place
Great music, it's more than a sound
It's a friend in the seat when no one's around
It's a rhythm that rides through every zone
With the right song playing
You're never alone

[Chorus]
Music taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along
(ooh-ooh-ooh)

Backseat Country Soundtrack

Backseat  Soundtrack (Stone Mix)

A rockin road trip jam dedicated to Highway 31 in northwestern Michigan! 

Highway 31

Ink stains on these old maps, the soil holds the scars
Roots beneath the paper traces, stories of the stars

Stolen ground where the borders froze, a whisper where the truth still grows
Maps fold twice beneath our feet, lines drawn over lands we’ll never meet
Paper smiles with a hidden knife, archives weigh heavy with buried life
Dust settles on those old decrees, while the ground remembers and never flees

Stolen ground, we carry you in our blood and bone
Broken treaties, echoes in the stone
Stolen ground, can you hear the cry, can you hear the song?
History bleeds where the claims went wrong

Ink on the page, the wounds stay raw, land erased with a silent law
Words look clean but the marrow saw, when the empire’s hand took what it saw
Soil that trembled beneath the pen, voices missing in the legal den
Roots combust under every claim, the legacy hums like a fractured frame

Stolen ground, we carry you in our blood and bone
Broken treaties, echoes in the stone
Stolen ground, can you hear the cry, can you hear the song?
History bleeds where the claims went wrong

Soil remembers the fire, paper hides the blade
In the cabinet room they signed the shame, then walked away unmade
Voices lost in the archive’s dust, yet our roots still shine, we must

Stolen ground, we carry you in our blood and bone
Broken treaties, echoes in the stone
Stolen ground, we lift your song, we lift your name with light
History bleeds through this fight, in the dawn of rights

Ink stains fade but the roots remain, quiet beneath the reclaimed plain
Stolen ground becomes our home, in the earth we find our own

Stolen ground (Folk Rock reload)

Un livre audio poétique et musical, un récit initiatique pour rejoindre les âmes (hyper)sensibles, les coeurs tendres, les neuroatypiques, les amoureux, les reliés, les connectés, les "ailleurs", les perdus et les retrouvés... 

Un témoignage en partage pour se relier et former une constellation qui brille le jour comme la nuit, à travers la vie, la mort, la vie encore, l'amour, la maternité, la parentalité, l'humanité. 

Un récit de voyage initiatique, sonore, musical, organique et authentique, à la santé de toutes nos métamorphoses!  

Album musical disponible aussi sur d'autres plateformes pour une meilleure qualité d'écoute: https://www.tisseusedetoiles.be/album-musical-voyage-a-coeurs-nus

Nées pour la plupart au cours d'un voyage en van de six mois, au coeur du marché au poisson de ma petite tribu foisonnante d'émotions, mes chansons sont des histoires en partage.

Comédienne, clowne, chanteuse et musicienne "cousue main", j'évolue dans des espaces de création liés à l'oralité, la transmission, le tissage de lien entre les êtres et les mondes.

Ma voix tend des fils entre ombre et lumière, silence et résonance, partant de l'intime pour rejoindre l'universel dans une sorte de récit de voyage de vie. 

Avec Ako, mon compagnon, sa guitare, mon ukulélé, nos voix, un accordéon et une tripotée d'instruments insolites, nous voilà partis pour un laboratoire de vie sonore et vibratoire.

En quête de sens et d'essence, entre paysages intérieurs et extérieurs, là où le dehors et le dedans se mélangent, nous déployons le tapis rouge du temps pour vous emmener à travers les lézardes cosmiques, au coeur de nos transmutations alchimiques.

Une exploration sensorielle du son un peu "de bric et de broc", en accordage avec ce qui se vit pour faire vibrer ce qui ne se dit pas toujours avec des mots.

Organique, vulnérable, authentique, à corps et à cris, à coeurs et à voix nus, le voyage continue...

LE GRAND VOYAGE

La clé dans le contact
Les Beatles à fond
On démarre tranquillement
C’est le grand jour
Le décollage
Parée pour le grand voyage

Avec nos deux gnomes 
Puis toutes leurs dents de lait
Pendant six mois sans relais
Au creux du ventre 
de l’ancètre
A bord de notre vieux jack

Jack il est grand
Jack il est bleu
Il a les yeux d’Jacques Mayol
Jack c’est le grand bleu
Alors nous, du coup
Ben on l’appelle Jack Bagnol

Avec lui on prend
de la hauteur
On plonge dans nos profondeurs
Entre montagnes 
Et Océans
Suivre les murmures du cœur

Entre reliefs et paysages
Intérieurs comme extérieurs
Dans nos bagages
La question du sens
L’essentiel de nos essences

COEUR MOU

On est coincés, coincés sous la pluie, coincés ici
Qu’est ce qui nous a pris, on s’est tiré trois balles dans le pied
On a le cœur mou, y a d’la gadoue partout
On est fichus, on est foutus
Fatigués d’bouger, monter le camp, lever le camp
Gueuler sur les enfants
Entassés dans les odeurs de nos pieds mouillés
Ça pue le fauve et les sardines collées-serrées
J’en ai marre de bouffer des tartines
J’veux plus m’laver tous les trois jours
A l’eau froide dans les campings
Je veux cuisiner des lasagnes au four
J’veux plus errer, touriste de moi-même
La gueule triste
J’veux un bain chaud, j’veux un grand lit
J’veux la becquée aussi
Plus bouger, me laisser bercer
Dans un hamac sous les cocotiers
J’veux une belle robe, j’veux me maquiller, j’veux m’parfumer
J’rêve de frivolité

PLONGER

Partager les deuils et les naissances
Les chants et les danses, le lever et le coucher
La fête et le repos, l’réconfort des oiseaux
Les compagnons sauvages, leur silence en présence
Le bon pain, le bon vin, les rires et les larmes
La sueur et l’émotion Mêlées
Le rêve et la réalité, l’amour et l’eau fraiche
Partager les deuils et les naissances
Les questions, les évidences
Plonger dans un bain d’humanité
Avec ses fêlures et ses beautés
Mêler le rêve et la réalité

Récit de Voyage à Coeurs Nus

Get ready for 'The Gray is Gone', the high-energy new track from Pinevale! With driving guitar riffs, a powerful chorus, and a message of liberation, this song is the perfect soundtrack for leaving the old behind and starting fresh. Turn up the volume and feel the propulsive energy carry you forward. #AlternativeRock #IndieRock #NewMusic #DrivingRock #Pinevale

The Gray Is Gone

"Wonderwheel (Instrumentals)" are 13 new, reinvisioned and refreshed songs taken from the  20-song debut album with a lo-fi, alternative-country, and folk-tinged sound. The original album "Wonderwheel is characterized by a seductive, wistful mood and a hypnotic quality, with intimate vocal harmonies and a carnivalesque tapestry of sounds.  "Wonderwheel (Instrumentals)" will bring you back to the whimsical carnival ride of summers past. It was recorded entirely by the duo in their west-side Chicago apartment.

Critical Reception: In 1999, named "Americana Album of the Month" by Mojo Magazine (UK) and "Americana Album of the Year" by Amazon.com

909 (Instrumental)

Saying Grace (Instrumental)

Buffalo (Instrumental)

Charmed Life (Instrumental)

“Road Hero” is a high-energy hard rock track featuring gritty electric guitars, pounding drums, and an anthemic, rebellious attitude. With its bold, confident, and adrenaline-charged sound, it’s built to elevate action-packed visuals with power, grit, and motion.

Best For:
• Motorcycle commercials, automotive ads, and road trip videos
• Action trailers, chase scenes, and cinematic promo edits
• Extreme sports, workout content, and high-impact highlights
• Gaming montages, esports intros, and competitive reels
• YouTube intros, vlogs, and adventure storytelling
• Brand campaigns, lifestyle content, and modern advertising

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Road Hero

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Road Hero – Powerful Hard Rock Action Trailer | Gritty Guitar & Extreme Sports Energy

A road trip ready liquid drum and bass adventure, born from the mountains of thailand and travelling the world to meet free minded ears. 

saparot

é uma canção feita pra ouvir sem pressa.
Pra quem gosta de colocar o pé na estrada, baixar o vidro, deixar o vento entrar e permitir que a vida siga no próprio ritmo.

Entre paisagens, pensamentos soltos e sentimentos simples, a música fala sobre caminhar, aprender com o caminho e entender que nem tudo precisa chegar rápido. Às vezes, só seguir já é suficiente.

Uma vibe calma, melódica e sincera — daquelas que acompanham viagens, noites silenciosas e momentos de reflexão.

Onde a Noite Vai

This song is a bright, feel-good summer anthem about leaving the past behind and finding freedom, joy, and a new sense of self under the California sun. With beach-party vibes, warm imagery, and a carefree spirit, it celebrates fresh starts, friendships, and the magic of coastal sunsets.

California Sunshine

Originally written as a custom song for a couple.
A dusty, soulful road-trip love song about time together, long drives, and shared memories along the way.

Every Chapter House song is fully custom — crafted to feel personal, lived-in, and emotionally true.

Road trip with you - Sample Song

🖤 Wild.Era is a creative project devoted to musical experimentation by AI-augmented art. Blending elements of heavy metal, symphonic, and dark gothic rock with folk traditions, Americana dust, soul, blues, and classical-acoustic textures, the project reshapes genres that rarely share the same emotional space.

Its mission is to pioneer a new frontier where human feeling remains central and AI acts as an instrument that expands expression rather than replaces it, proving that modern tools can amplify authenticity instead of diluting it.

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Welcome.  If you are an artist on this platform, I will follow you back and actually listen to your tracks and be a fan. I want to hear your latest release and cheer you on. Maybe you sing and want to take on one of my songs? If you are a listener discovering my music, welcome and please like and share and come back. If you think I need help with marketing. You are not doing your research. However in advance, thank you. 

Began as a bass player in the days when bands competed in spandex and hair spray had a weekly budget.  As an award-winning club DJ, I continued to control a live audience's energy. Transitioning to broadcast, peaked as a morning radio host across both Rock, Country and Pop formats.  This cross-platform history, from the studio floor to the airwaves, gives me a perspective on what makes music connect to an audience.

Kimpituy – meaning roughly “butterfly” in Quechua – is the creative nest where music and literature take flight.
We proudly present a diverse roster of artists and sounds — from soulful intimacy to cinematic vastness:

✨ Samtblüten – German Soul and Pop with warmth, elegance, and lyrical honesty.
🎸 Velvet Petals – Alternative and Indiepop full of emotional depth, haunting melodies, and poetic rawness.
🎧 Calalga Beats – Club, Trip-Hop, and Electronic soundscapes that pulse between dream and dancefloor.
🔥 Téo Fortes – Brazil Funk and Afrobeat born between Paraty and Spain’s Costa Blanca, blending rhythm, protest, and passion.
🌒 Tyranny Drift – Dark urban drift, Phonk, and dystopian beats for the restless night.
💃 Nayrix – Latin EDM that burns with sensual energy and unapologetic charisma.
🌌 Lemmon A6 – Expansive ambient atmospheres where stillness and motion meet.

🌿 Pinevale – Indie Acoustic Pop with delicate harmonies, bittersweet melancholy, and an intimate sense of wonder.
🌧️ The Pacays – Honest Indie Rock with emotional grit, echoing the fragility and strength of human connection.
🌕 Vesper Laine – Ethereal chamber pop with haunting vocals and minimalist arrangements that shimmer like twilight.

New Signings:
Kimpituy proudly welcomes Nayrix, Lemmon A6, Pinevale, The Pacays, and Vesper Laine — five distinct sonic worlds, each exploring emotion through its own unique voice.

Beyond music, Kimpituy also publishes books, including The Philoslother, Benny the Dancing Dog, The Green Sky, and many more by writers such as Oliver Stahmann, Max Stargard, Lilia Alba, and Oscar Sullivan.
Notably, Kimpituy produced the official soundtrack for Oliver Stahmann’s novel Der Faulosoph — where storytelling meets sound in perfect harmony.

Follow Kimpituy to stay updated on all our musical and literary journeys.
For collaborations, recording inquiries, or cover requests, feel free to reach out.

P.S.: We’re currently not seeking offers for cover or video art.

Voyage à coeurs nus est d'abord un récit de vie initiatique qui mêle voyage intérieur et road trip en famille.
Un livre audio poétique et musical, un récit initiatique pour rejoindre les âmes (hyper)sensibles, les coeurs tendres, les neuroatypiques, les amoureux, les reliés, les connectés, les "ailleurs", les perdus et les retrouvés... Un témoignage en partage pour se relier et former une constellation qui brille le jour comme la nuit, à travers la vie, la mort, la vie encore, l'amour, la maternité, la parentalité, l'humanité. Un voyage sonore et musical organique et authentique, à la santé de nos métamorphoses! 

Album musical disponible aussi sur d'autres plateformes pour une meilleure qualité d'écoute: www.tisseusedetoiles.be/album-musical…-a-coeurs-nus

Situées entre rêve et réalité, nées pour la plupart au cours d'un voyage en van de six mois, au coeur du marché au poisson de ma petite tribu foisonnante d'émotions, mes chansons, intégrées dans le livre audio, sont également des histoires en partage.
Comédienne, clown, chanteuse et musicienne "cousue main", j'évolue dans des espaces de création liés à l'oralité, la transmission, le tissage de lien entre les êtres et les mondes. 
Ma voix tend des fils entre ombre et lumière, silence et résonance, partant de l'intime pour rejoindre l'universel dans une sorte de récit de voyage initiatique. 
Avec Ako, mon compagnon, sa guitare, mon ukulélé, nos voix, un accordéon et une tripotée d'instruments insolites, nous voilà partis pour un laboratoire sonore et vibratoire. 
En quête de sens et d'essence, entre paysages intérieurs et extérieurs, là où le dehors et le dedans se mélangent, nous déployons le tapis rouge du temps pour vous emmener à travers les lézardes cosmiques, au coeur de nos transmutations alchimiques. 
Une exploration sensorielle du son un peu de bric et de broc mais en accordage avec ce qui se vit pour faire vibrer ce qui ne se dit pas toujours avec des mots. 
Organique, vulnérable, authentique, à corps et à cris, à coeurs et à voix nus, le voyage continue...

Pour plus d'informations: www.tisseusedetoiles.be

Custom songs made from real moments. Powerful Dynamic. Crafted with Soul. Made for loved ones, weddings, anniversaries, holidays, retirements, and life’s most milestones.

Todd Stephen is a singer, songwriter and multi-instrumentalist from the Detroit, MI area. Todd has over 25 years of experience in performing professionally on stages of all sizes in various groups as well as performing solo. From small coffee houses to county fairs to the Ernie Ball Stage of the Vans Warped Tour Todd has a way of engaging and captivating his audience at any level. With his powerful voice and poignant heart felt lyrics, Todd can make any show feel intimate and special. Todd spreads his wings as a songwriter with this new collection of tunes which he began writing during the Covid pandemic, experimenting with steel and slide guitar as well as organ, piano and strings to weave a country, blues and roots rock tapestry with a hint of 90s alt rock sprinkled in for which to sing his melodies. 
Todd Stephen plans to spend the next year playing shows and expanding his reach as an artist while supporting the release of his new record titled “Beaches and Bonfires.” Available NOW on all streaming platforms.

Ikoliks is a versatile music producer from Kyiv, Ukraine, known for crafting video-oriented music that spans a range of genres. From soothing acoustic folk tunes to high-energy rock anthems, his compositions are tailored for commercial use. With significant experience in producing music for major TV shows, Ikoliks has established himself as a go-to name in the industry for compelling, audience-engaging music.

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