Drift...
Bass is breathing…
Risers climb — feel the ceiling…
We don't fall — we ascend...

Touch the sky — no need to land,
Bassline trembles through the sand.
Jungle drums, that sunrise high,
No goodbye — we touch the sky.

Hands up — feel that breakbeat fly,
Hearts rewind, we multiply.
Liquid love, no reason why —
One more drop, we touch the sky.

Midnight’s rolling on a vinyl thread,
Echo dreams bounce in my head.
Filtered synths, a whispered lie,
You said: “No rules” — so we comply.

Dub siren sings, delay trails burn,
Flashback heat at every turn.
Build it up — don’t ask me why,
We break the beat — then touch the sky.

Oooh — lift me wide…
Oooh — let the snare decide…
Oooh — slow and high…
Oooh — we float, we fly…

Chopped up phrases, skipping lines,
Sub hits low while time unwinds.
Vinyl crackle, tension rise,
Kickback soul — electrified.

Your voice in filters, mine in reverb,
Two-step hearts, we bend the verb.
Fast then float, we multiply —
Next beat drops… and we touch the sky.

No more floor, just endless height,
Our names dissolve into the light.
Falling fast, but still we try —
One last breath… we touch the sky.

Touch the Sky (Bassline Rapture Mix)

“Birds sing for love.
So do men.
This city’s alive… with voices.
Every block — a mating song.
Sirens in suits. Falsetto in the rain.
It’s Siren Season.”

Step out — bassline hums my name,
He’s on the curb, singin’ through the flame.
Velvet pants, a cardboard plea,
“Let me woo you — musically.”

Cross the street, jazz heat flies,
Fedora boy scats lullabies.
His hook lands loud in traffic air,
These boys got dreams — and zero fear.

🎶 Sing me sweet,
Move your feet.
Corner heat,
Urban beat. 🎶

🎶 Siren call,
Catch me fast.
Groove or fall,
Love don’t last. 🎶

Subway stairs, echoes ring,
“Yoo-hoo-hoo” like a wedding ring.
Monk with autotune lifts the vibe,
Ave Maria in jungle tribe.

Bakery sparks with a beatbox brawl,
Sax cuts through like a siren call.
One guy croons in Latin verse,
The other offers goat and purse.

🎶 Birdcall tape,
Goat on deck.
Elvis dreams,
Love by check. 🎶

🎶 Sing it low,
Sing it bold,
Bring your soul,
Or love gets cold. 🎶

🎶 Sing me sweet,
Move your feet.
Don’t compete —
Just drop that beat. 🎶

🎶 Woo or go,
High or low,
This city sings,
You steal the show. 🎶

Birds (Dance Version)

set me free

✨ Saudade House – Unbekannter Künstler
A euphoric journey through memory, rhythm, and emotion.

This Groove / Piano House anthem fuses hypnotic beats, dreamy synths, and a soaring female vocal that aches with saudade — that deep, untranslatable longing only the night can hold.

💫 Let it carry you through shimmering lights and echoes of love lost and found.
🌃 Dance, remember, release… just for tonight.

🎹 Style: Groove House / 90s Piano House / Classic Vocal House
💃 Vibe: Euphoric, sensual, nostalgic
🌍 Language: Portuguese & universal feeling

🕺 “Saudade solta — só por esta noite…”

Leva-me alto…
Deixa a saudade… me libertar…
Sente o arrepio…

Saudade solta — só por esta noite,
Vem dançar — dentro do brilho,
Saudade solta — pulsa no meu peito,
Me guia — sem ter jeito.

Uuuuuuuh — eco de lembrança…
Aaaaaaaah — êxtase e esperança…

No compasso do peito,
A saudade é feitiço,
Me envolve, me leva,
Num êxtase sem aviso.

Saudade solta — só por esta noite,
Vem dançar — dentro do brilho,
Saudade e som — me fazem flutuar,
No êxtase — sem voltar.

Saudade House

🌫️💔 A piano house fever dream set in the fog-soaked streets of Tórshavn.

“Vegan Blues in Tórshavn” blends mellow 90s house chords, and poetry about oat milk and existential tofu.

This is not a joke. This is not a protest.
This is the sound of a vegan soul slowly fermenting in fish-scented air.

🐟 No cod was consumed in the making of this track.
💨 Fog included.
🥄 Best enjoyed while staring into a cold soup, barefoot.

LYRICS:

I stir the pot, the walls are damp,  
My tofu sweats beneath the lamp.  
The choir sings of salted pride,  
But I just nod — and hide inside.

They hang the cod like Sunday flags,  
It flaps beside my shopping bags.  
I clutch my kale with quiet grace,  
And pray the wind avoids my face.

Fish-scented vegan blues —  
Tórshavn knocks me outta my shoes.  
The wind brings fish I didn’t choose,  
Just fog... and tired tofu views.

The windows fog, the pan complains,  
My oat milk curdles in the rain.  
A fish went by in someone’s boot —  
He smiled. I stayed. I chewed my root.

They asked me once,  
“Do you ever miss the taste?”  
I said, “No.”  
But my soup… it looked ashamed.

Fish-scented vegan blues —  
Tórshavn knocks me outta my shoes.  
The wind brings fish I didn’t choose,  
Just fog... and tired tofu views.

I jog past boats with bags of beans,  
The fog rolls in. I lose my means.  
The choir now sings inside my head,  
They harmonize with what I dread.

Í hvørjum vindi er sjógvur og sál,  
eg et ikki fisk, men luktin er mál.  
Eg bjóði baunir og dreymi um frið,  
men sjálvt mítt breyð smakkar sum svið.

Fish-scented vegan blues —  
Tórshavn knocks me outta my shoes.  
The wind brings fish I didn’t choose,  
Just fog... and tired tofu views.

Just fog...  
Just tofu...  
Just... you.

Vegan Blues in Tórshavn

Ta meg høyere...
La det flyte... slipp det fri...

Slipp meg fri — bare i natt,
Pulsen pumper — alt er satt.
Oljedrømmer — bassen slår,
Fondet vokser — vi går og går...

Uuuuuuuh — gull i grunnen...
Aaaaaaaah — vi ruller millionen...

Slipp meg fri — bare i natt.

Norway House

🎂 Title: “The Cake House Anthem” – A Groove House Celebration

Welcome to the ultimate mood-lifter — a euphoric 90s piano house anthem where the dancefloor is frosted, and the bassline is baked to perfection.

💃✨ This isn’t just music — it’s layered joy, whipped into a hypnotic rhythm.
🎹 Wild piano stabs. 🎛️ Funky basslines. 🍰 Creamy vocal hooks.
A celebration of indulgence, release, and the kind of cake that lifts your entire soul.

From the glittery intro whispers to the anthemic chorus —
you’ll feel the frosting rise and the groove deepen, slice by delicious slice.

For every party that ends with candles,
for every night where dancing is optional but dessert is mandatory.

Set your appetite free. Feel the sugarbound spirit.
Let it melt… let it rise…

Lyrics:

Take me higher…
Let it melt… let it rise…

Give me cake — just for tonight,
Frosted dreams — and whipped delight.
Slice by slice — I feel the sound,
Lift my soul — I’m sugarbound.

Uuuuuuh — feel it rising…
Ooooooh — sweet surprising…

Cherry top, heavy drop, cream on the bassline —
Mood in bloom, frosting boom, taste of the divine.

Give me cake — just for tonight,
No regrets — just candlelight.
Groove me deep — don’t bring me down,
Sugar rush — my royal crown.

The Cake House Anthem

🎹 Track Title: Beignets Congolais (Libère-moi ce soir)
🎤 Style: Groove House / 90s Piano House / Euphoric French Club Anthem / Soukous Fusion / Classic Diva Vocal / Funky Bassline

✨ A sugar-sweet celebration of dance, desire, and the golden magic of Beignets Congolais.

From the heat of the oven to the pulse of the club, this track blends hypnotic house rhythms, soukous guitar sparkle, and an anthemic French vocal that rises like steam from powdered sugar. It’s dreamy, uplifting, and impossible to resist.

"Monte… monte encore… Beignets Congolais… dansent avec moi…"
This isn’t just a song — it’s a tropical night baked in rhythm. A childhood memory turned dancefloor obsession.

If your soul needs sweetness and your body needs movement —
Libère-toi. Juste pour ce soir.

Lyrics:

Monte...
Monte encore...
Beignets Congolais... dansent avec moi...

Libère-moi — juste pour ce soir,
Bouge avec moi — dans le miroir.
Beignets Congolais — sucrés, dorés,
Sous les néons — laisse-moi rêver.

💃 Uuuuh — ça monte encore…
🌀 Aaaaah — je perds le nord…

Chaleur du four, parfum qui m’appelle,
Tes mains pleines d’or, c’est irrésistible.
Un goût d’enfance, une nuit tropicale,
Je danse, je fonds — c’est phénoménal.

Beignets... beignets... Beignets Congolais...
(soufflé delay FX, rising filter sweep)
Croquant... fondant... toujours avec moi…

Libère-moi — juste pour ce soir,
Bouge avec moi — dans le miroir.
Beignets Congolais — sucrés, dorés,
Dans chaque battement — je veux briller.

Beignets Congolais (Libère-moi ce soir)

Uplifting and energetic EDM anthem with euphoric melodies, bright plucks, supersaw chords, and big festival drops. 128 BPM of pure freedom and hands-in-the-air vibes.

Set Me Free

“Set Me Free” is a heartfelt anthem of emotional release and self-realization. With raw vulnerability, it tells the story of breaking free from a relationship that no longer reflects who you are—or who you want to become. Layered with moody melodies and soul-searching lyrics, the song captures the moment when letting go becomes the only path forward. It’s about finding strength in solitude, clarity in the aftermath, and peace in freedom.

This track represents a fusion of human creativity and advanced technology—where personal expression meets innovative sound design.
#Lyrics #AIMusic #HumanAndMachine


Track selfmade from Scratch
Track inspired by "Set me free" by @Aaron Hibell & @Alex Wann and "Innerbloom" by @RÜFÜS DU SOL

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[Verse 1]
Father God, I’ve been here too long
So many shots, so many bottles on the floor
Beer cans everywhere I look, God, I’m lost
Trying to hide myself, but I can’t hide from You anymore
Deep inside it hurts, the monster feasts, the monster needs
Right on my back, Father God, I need help, please
A way to break these chains, a way to breathe again
I’ve been held in the same place, Father God, take me in
I want to come home, want to be allowed to stand
A better man than I am now, Lord, hold my hand
But every bottle seems to drag me down
Every shot takes me to another place where I drown

[Pre-Chorus]
I drift away, I see their faces when I close my eyes
Screaming in my sleep, echoes in my mind
Shackles and shadows, haunting every dream
Father God, set me free, set me free

[Chorus]
Father God, break the chains that hold me down
Pull me from the bottle, from this battleground
Lift the monster off my back, rescue me
Father God, break the chains and set me free

[Verse 2]
I’ve been hiding here so long, trying to hold my destiny
Everywhere I go, it’s like the past won’t release me
Signs on my wrist, memories on repeat
Another hallway, another place I shouldn’t be
Father God, I’m hurting, but I don’t even know
I drink it down to kill the pain, but it only grows
This monster keeps feeding, dragging me deep
Father God, only You can break these chains off me

[Chorus]
Father God, break the chains that hold me down
Pull me from the bottle, from this battleground
Lift the monster off my back, rescue me
Father God, break the chains and set me free

[Bridge]
Take my shame, take my pain, I lay it at Your feet
I’m tired of hiding, tired of fighting, I need Your mercy’s release
I can’t do this on my own, Lord, hear my desperate plea
Break these chains, break these chains, set me free

[Outro]
Father God, this monster’s been feeding upon me
But Your power’s stronger, You’re the One who can redeem
Break these chains, Lord, lift me from this sea
Father God, break the chains and set me free

Father God…
I have been fighting a battle my whole life.
Every night I see the faces of my attackers.
They torment my dreams.
They creep into my daylight hours.
Their whispers echo and I can still hear their names.

I feel the screams of the other children,
those who were next to me,
their pain, their fire, their unfinished destinies.
I’ve carried their echoes inside me.

You told me Your love would set me free.
You died on the cross for me.
I’m still here, Father.
I dream of a peaceful place inside myself,
but when I close my eyes,
I see horrors.
I see the path ahead like a wasteland,
pain and destruction as far as I can see.

I’ve drunk from bottles,
I’ve searched for answers,
I’ve pleaded and pleaded —
Father God, come and rescue me
from this moment, from this life, from this cage.

I feel fire on my skin.
It ignites like gasoline.
I don’t know how to put it out.
It’s boiling over me.
The fire wants to be pleased.
How do I fight such a great need
when You already gave Yourself to set me free
from the bondage of the monsters who violated me?

Now it feels like something inside me is disappearing.
Father God, I look at Your Word
and I see peace,
I see deliverance for others,
but the monsters still haunt me.
How do I put them behind me?

I’m crying out for answers.
Father God, please help me.
Send Your angels to me.
Why can’t I feel Your warm embrace
like before?
Why does it feel like You’ve walked away from me?

Tell me what to change inside of me
so I can hear You speak.
Father God, I’m searching again.
I just need You to speak.
Let me hear You.

(Pause — slow down here)

Your words are what set me free.
Your voice is what breaks the chains.
Your love is what heals the wounds.

(Raise your voice into a declaration)

Father God, I’m standing here now,
broken but not gone,
bleeding but still reaching.
Break these chains!
Heal my heart!
Silence the voices of the monsters!

I’m ready for Your freedom,
I’m ready for Your healing,
I’m ready for Your embrace.

(Softly, almost a whisper)

Father God… hear me.
Father God… rescue me.
Father God… set me free.

Father God, Hear Me

Dive deep into this electrifying fusion of Tech House and powerful Techno energy. Featuring a high-octane 128 BPM groove, this track is built around a relentless Heavy Bassline and an Epic Piano Lead that delivers a massive, unforgettable Festival experience. With a hypnotic female vocal hook that simply demands to be sung along to, this is the sound of absolute freedom on the dancefloor.

#TechHouse #Techno #HeavyBassline #EpicPianoLead #FestivalAnthem #128BPM #SetMeFree #Dancefloor #lcfm

Broken Chains

Set Me Free - Tuta Remix
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Set Me Free - Tuta Remix

[Intro]
Yeah…
I’m in the corner, looking out now,
Demons all in a circle around me.

[Verse 1]
Nowhere to go, the monster’s on my back,
Yeah, trying to get me to drink just one more shot, one more three.
I’ve been sitting there just to see,
Trying to fight the demons that possess me.
Oh, I know there’s something going on with me,
I look at the Father God, yeah, yeah —
Come to my rescue, send me to another place,
Take me to a place where I don’t feel the pain.

Around me, I know what they want, what they need,
Father God, God has set me free, yeah, I don’t want —
I don’t know, I sit there all my life,
I’ve been searching for a moment in my lifetime.
I can look at the present here in my life,
See something beautiful being formed, I know.

Just another bottle empty on the shelf,
I tell you what I collect, you’ll see —
How many that I’ve been drinking this week,
I don’t know, it looks like a God.
Enough pins to place on my life,
Yeah, I can take it, every single bottle now.

Crossed on the floor, I don’t cross on,
Yeah, I give it to You — every single one of the pinballs, yeah.
In the bowling alley, yeah,
I got enough to fill the whole house.
Top shelf bottles, even low on now,
Got to a point now, I could only, yeah,
Drink that cheap whiskey.

[Chorus]
Father God, come rescue me,
Take me from this pain I see.
All these bottles, all these chains,
Only You can break these things.
Set me free, yeah, set me free —
Father God, I’m down on my knees.

[Verse 2]
I’m sitting on the way now, yeah,
Every moment in my life I can see, yeah, destruction all around me.
In front of me and back of me, well, I see —
To the right, to the left, I can’t go nowhere.

Yeah, it seems like the race is here,
Everyone else in the hidden each one, yeah,
Can’t see the rat race over here.
One more drink, one more life, one more shot,
One more time, yeah, I feel that shock.

Feels like my mind is losing all the moment now,
Yeah, numbing it real good, can’t think about anything else.
Got the medication on the shelf,
So many places I could be —
But I chose here to be in these four walls, you see.

Nowhere out here in the key,
Feels like there’s nowhere I can go.
Locked in a cage, one more time,
Father God, yeah, set me free —
I don’t know, I screwed up.

[Outro]
Yeah…
I’m in the corner, looking out now,
Father God, come rescue me.
Demons all around, I can’t break free,
But I know You can set me free.

My name is John. I have been a broadcaster for five years and have been writing music and poetry for twenty years. I didn’t even realize I could read and write until I discovered I have mirror-touch synesthesia. I perceive everything from right to left: my poetry, words, and compassion. My childhood was challenging, to put it mildly. However, God showed me a way to help others through the words I share. Every song I write serves as a ministry. By addressing various issues, I hope to assist those with troubled pasts find healing through my words. I am a pastor, and this is how I spread God’s message—by feeling the emotions around me and understanding the feelings of the people I encounter, because I have experienced similar struggles. God allows me to see you in ways that others cannot.

Tech & House DJ/Producer from France

✉ Booking & Business enquiries :
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Biography :

MAXXN is a young man born in 1998, from a french town at the North-East side of the country. He has grown up with the love of music since his younger moments. At the age of 18, he discover the EDM scene thanks to a friend who were already producing music. He just found the love of creating, writing songs and will release his first song called 'Till The End' in 2018 on Frequency Music. That same song will know a success (more than 20k plays) with some supports from Mike Williams, Brooks, Martin Garrix and more. He started playing at small clubs and festivals in France but he had to take a break for a long period due to studies and turned his music into something more Tech Housy later.

Now, his productions are way more groovy and represent him better :
Way To Go! is the sounds of his return into Tech House scene with more than 20,000 plays.

2024 will be a particular year for MAXXN with a lot of musics scheduled to be released. Don't miss the comeback!

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