Scary Demons and Nice Angels

Burn Slow is about the beauty and tragedy of loving someone who never truly loved you back.

Burn Slow

Haunt Me Anyway

DJ Sabda has long been drawn to the world of dub music. Perhaps it was an old Katlan party in Törökbálint that really opened him up to this genre, and although his memory of it is now faint, the experience has left a lasting impression.

Dubstep also quickly found its way into his ears, whether it was old classics or new releases, there was always something intangible about them that captivated him. For him, dubstep is a kind of fairy tale: a game with sounds, an atmospheric journey.

In 2009, he launched his dubstep mix series, the first of which was based on a complete concept: The Wizard of Oz. The story is present throughout the mix, following its every twist and turn in sound, rhythm, and mood.

Original Spaceman of OZ artwork by instagram https://www.instagram.com/spaceman.design | Dave Hardy
Artwork used with kind permission of the artist.

01. Intro - Részlet az Oz a Nagy Varázslóból (Magyar Radio 1980)
02. Kromestar - Poltergeist
03. RSD - Love Of Jah Light
04. Submorphics - Translucent
05. Headhunter - Your Say
06. Kromestar - Go Away
07. Deadbeat - Rise Again
08. RSD - Koto
09. Breakage - Higher
10. Hotelsinus - Unreality
11. ID -Akusative
12. Slack - Turn It Up
13. Rusko - Go Go Gadget
14. Headhunter - Technopolis
15. Vlastur - Ganjaman Dub
16. Black Canvas - We Fear Not (Pressure Drop Rmx)

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DJ Sabdához már régóta közel áll a dub zene világa. Talán egy régi törökbálinti Katlan buli volt az, ami igazán megnyitotta számára ezt az irányt, bár az emlék már halvány, az élmény nyoma máig megmaradt.

A dubstep szintén hamar belopta magát a fülébe, legyen szó régi klasszikusokról vagy friss megjelenésekről, mindig is volt bennük valami megfoghatatlan varázs, ami rabul ejtette. Számára a dubstep egyfajta mese: játék a hangokkal, egy atmoszférikus utazás.

2009-ben indította el dubstep mixsorozatát, melynek első darabja egy teljes koncepcióra épült: Óz, a csodák csodája meséjére. A történet végig jelen van a mixben, és annak minden rezdülését leköveti hangban, ritmusban, hangulatban.

DJ Sabda - The Dub Wizard of Oz [2010]  Mix Series VOL 09.

“Thin” is an instrumental rock track driven by a haunting piano melody and a deep, growling synth bass.
The medium-tempo groove builds tension and emotion, blending cinematic textures with heavy, atmospheric energy.

Thin (Instrumental Rock / Piano & Synth Bass)

Through My Bones (Joji's cut)

A hypnotic descent into desire and destiny under a desert moon. 🌒🌵

This isn't a festival anthem; it's a nightclub ritual. The track moves from the brooding, philosophical depth to a release that isn't joyful, but cathartic and physical—the sound of a soul wrestling with its own choices under the neon glow.

The Journey: Mystical introspection transforms into a plastic, pole-dance groove. It's a dark wave to get lost in, to think about destiny to, to move your body in a trance-like state.


California (Van Stoffen Mystic Coast Remix)

some connections left me feeling drained,
some people aren’t meant to be in your life.

lost connections

a memory shaped in 70s grooves,
where rhythm becomes skin
and silence keeps time.

each beat grows from the dark —
a pulse between control and abandon.

this is not nostalgia.
this is that small shiver that never leaves the spine.

recorded in one take / minimal chain / analog blood

MUSTACHE

I don’t know how to say this without breaking it.
Some nights... I don’t even want to be seen.
But if anybody ever loved me for real...
they’d have to love this part.
The worst part.

I keep my head over the sink
water running like it’s hiding me.
Breath shaking.
Hands cold.
Thoughts crawling up the walls.
I’m scared of the sound I make when I’m honest.
I’m scared of how quiet I get
when I’m hurting.

I don’t want to be a burden.
I don’t want to be a shutdown.
But I am.
Sometimes I am.

If I say "I’m fine"
that’s the moment you should stay.
If I go silent
that’s the moment you should hear me louder.

Love me... when my eyes stay glued to the floor
because I can’t look at myself.
Stay... when my voice cuts out mid-sentence
and I lie about why.
Reach when my hands shake too hard
to hold anything steady.
Hold the part of me that wants to disappear
just to make things easier for everyone.
See me when I pull back like I don’t deserve a touch.
Love me love me in the wreck I hide.
Love me... right there.

I don’t break clean.
I break like a door that won’t shut right.
I break in silence.
I break in slow breaths.
I break with a stare that wants help
but doesn’t know how to ask.
I get lost in my own head.
I get heavy in my own chest.
And I still hope
someone won’t be scared of the weight.

If I fade out
meet me halfway.
If I shut down
say my name like you mean it.

Love me... when the night gets loud in my skull
and I flinch at nothing.
Stay... when I forget how to be soft
and everything feels sharp.
Reach when I can’t feel my way back.
Hold the hurt I can’t carry alone.
See me even when I’m someone you don’t recognize.
Love me love me at the depth of the drop.
Love me without waiting for me to shine.

If you can love me at my worst
you’ll never see a man more loyal.
If you can love me when I break
I’ll never let you stand alone.
I don’t need perfect.
I need someone who sees the damage
and stays anyway.

Love me... when my mind turns on me
and I push you away out of fear.
Stay... when my ribs feel too tight
to breathe the right way.
Reach when I’m drowning quiet.
Hold what I don’t have the strength for.
See me even when I’m barely here.
Love me love me at my lowest truth.
Love me all the way down.

Love Me

She's Not Crying, She's Plotting

This is a song for those who still believe. For the ones who’ve marched, served, protested, prayed, and stayed, through chaos, division, and doubt. Ellis Veil sings not to take sides, but to unveil what’s worth saving: a country where families thrive, streets stay clean, and freedom means both safety and soul.

With echoes of pop clarity and spoken-word resolve, this track blends mythic storytelling with modern truth. It’s for the purple-haired dreamers and the flag-waving patriots. For those who want justice without rage, order without oppression, and unity without erasure.

Whether you’re rebuilding, resisting, or just remembering what home should feel like this is your anthem.  
Restoration music. Emotional clarity. A freer tomorrow.

Stand Tall (Red, White, and True)

A quiet relapse in slow motion.
“Creeping Back Again” follows the return of an old ache — the one that pretends to be gone until it whispers again.

Minimal electronic textures, soft percussion, and a fragile vocal line circle around absence and memory.
Written in the same Tuscan silence that inspired The Song I Never Wrote, this track marks the moment when calm starts to crack.

Nothing dramatic, nothing loud — just the sound of something you thought had healed.

Creeping Back Again (Demo)

Beautifully Ruined

Sometimes the quietest feelings are the loudest ones.

This track was born in the space between two heartbeats — that fragile moment where you want to fall, but you know you shouldn’t… so you choose to sip instead of drown.
It’s a song about tiny doses of closeness, about learning how to hold someone without holding too tight, about warmth that arrives gently instead of crashing like a wave.

Every line is a micro-moment:
the slow breath you didn’t know you needed,
the soft glow in someone’s eyes when they’re still a little scared,
the hush between two people who don’t want to break the spell.

It’s for anyone who ever loved carefully…
for anyone who had to teach themselves how not to rush,
how not to collapse into old storms,
how to let a spark stay small —
because small things survive.

Psycho dub pulse, indie-rock bones, jangle-pop shimmer, post-punk shadow.
A warm, trembling mix for late nights, early mornings, and all the almosts in between.

Sip it slow.
Keep it warm.
Let it grow.

Lyrics:

Small sips… midnight glass
Slow burn… don’t rush past
Soft waves… no full tide
Just you… just vibe

Low light… deep breath
Warm pulse… no stress
Two steps… half line
Your world… near mine

Sip it slow… keep it sweet
Little drops… on repeat
Hold the heat… let it glide
Tiny flames… still alive

Sip it slow… keep it clean
No big waves… in between
You and me… small dose
That’s how the feeling grows

Calm tone… steady beat
No chase… no need
Soft touch… no flood
Just calm… warm blood

Close range… no dive
Just hush… stay alive
Eyes speak… no claim
Small spark… same flame

Sip it slow… keep it sweet
Little drops… on repeat
Hold the heat… let it glide
Tiny flames… still alive

Sip it slow… keep it clean
No big waves… in between
You and me… small dose
That’s how the feeling grows

No rush… no fall
Just rise… that’s all
Light breeze… no storm
Small sips… stay warm

Sip… sip…
Keep it slow
Sip… sip…
Let it flow

Small Sips

Sometimes the most intense moments don’t arrive in explosions — they arrive in small sips.

This track is a slow-motion confession wrapped in velvet synths and soft neon glow.
A French House pulse breathing under Nu Disco warmth…
two hearts keeping time without ever saying a word.

It’s the sound of two people standing quietly in the half-dark,
close enough to feel the heat, far enough not to break the spell.
A moment stretched thin and trembling —
where nothing happens, and somehow everything does.

Every beat is a whisper.
Every filter sweep is a memory you thought you buried.
Every tiny spark feels like it could grow into a fire…
if you just let it.

This song is about learning to love gently —
not rushing, not drowning, not exploding —
just letting the feeling move through you
like warm air in a quiet room.

Slow breaths.
Slow heat.
Slow truth.

Sip after sip after sip.
Because sometimes the only way to keep something beautiful alive
is to touch it softly enough that it stays.

Lyrics:

Small sips in the dark, like a quiet drink from yesterday’s glass,
A slow burn in my chest that I don’t want to rush or let pass.
Soft waves on my skin, just enough to keep the rhythm alive,
Just you in the room, just the silence, just the vibe.

Low light in your eyes while I steady my breath to your pace,
A warm pulse in the air, no pressure, no need to chase.
Two steps from your world, but close enough to feel your tone,
Your space touching mine, but we keep it calm and slow.

Sip it slow, keep it sweet, let the moment stretch as long as it needs,
Little drops on repeat like a heartbeat echo under the beat.
Hold the heat as it moves, let it glide through the room tonight,
Tiny flames in the dark, still alive, still burning light.

Sip it slow, keep it clean, no big waves trying to break in between,
You and me in a small dose, just enough to keep the feeling close,
Let it grow by itself, let it drift where it wants to go.

Calm tone in your voice and a steady beat running under your skin,
No chase in the night, just a quiet pull drawing me in.
Soft touch on my mind like a whisper you barely meant to send,
Just warm blood under cool air making circles without an end.

Close range on your breath, but we’re careful not to fall too deep,
Just hush in the moment, letting every thought fall asleep.
Your eyes speak in ways you never say out loud or claim,
A small spark between us, always the same quiet flame.

Sip it slow, keep it sweet, let the moment stretch as long as it needs,
Little drops on repeat like a heartbeat echo under the beat.
Hold the heat as it moves, let it glide through the room tonight,
Tiny flames in the dark, still alive, still burning light.

Sip it slow, keep it clean, no big waves trying to break in between,
You and me in a small dose, just enough to keep the feeling close,
Let it grow by itself, let it drift where it wants to go.

No rush in the air, no fall waiting somewhere down the line,
Just a rise from the inside, just a soft shift in time.
A light breeze through the night, nothing wild, nothing torn,
Small sips of the moment, just enough to stay warm.

Sip… sip… slow and low, let the calm keep taking control,
Sip… sip… let it go, let it move through you nice and slow.

Sip It Slow, Keep It Sweet

Bahri Bekil – Slow Burn
“Slow Burn” unfolds through a deep downtempo pulse — driven by electric-guitar textures, organic layers, and a steady forward motion.
Not rushed, not mellow… just a controlled rise of energy that slowly expands and pulls you in.
A warm ignition, a hypnotic drive, a flow that lives between calm and movement.
Downtempo / Organic House
Released on Velvet Earth Records.

Bahri Bekil - Slow Burn

Feather, tongue & gold. Slow fire in the dark.
Whisper-bright vocals, golden overtones, patient pulse and haloed reverb.
One-stop · no samples · clean. Instrumental available.

Feather Tongue and Gold

I make beats. 🎧 (prod. kpsfaded)
turning pain into projects.

creating unique, raw and emotional beats. blending & experimenting with various genres, including electronic, r&b, introspective, lofi/ambient, dreamy, and hiphop/trap.

my goal through my sound is to bring awareness to lots of stigmatized subjects, like mental health, abuse, sexual violence, and trauma. I want my viewers to know they are not alone and can get through whatever life throws at them.  

located in devon, alberta📍🇨🇦 

telling my story through my beats. 
“this’s for you, KP”
thanks for listening 🖤 I appreciate you. 

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Barbonus is a German lyricist who treats songwriting as a form of literature. His tracks begin with words – fragments of prose, quiet observations, poetic disruptions – and build outward into minimalist soundscapes.

Instead of writing hits, Barbonus writes moments. His lyrics don’t chase hooks; they linger, reveal, suggest. Framed by gentle synths and indie-flavored textures, his work explores memory, digital disconnection, and the beauty of unfinished thoughts.

Beyond his solo work, Barbonus moves between several constellations:
• with Vela Sorell he forms the duo BC25, exploring fragile songs of memory and breath.
• with Klarstein.rocks he releases playful Country-inspired tracks and writes German lyrics in the ironic spirit of the NDW.
• in his archive work, he reconstructs cassette recordings from the 1990s, recovering fragments from a rehearsal basement.

With growing attention from international blogs describing his sound as “electronica with heart” and “a softer, more introspective space,” Barbonus positions himself less as a performer and more as a narrator. A voice at the edge of the frame, crafting scenes in words before sound enters the room.

For him, music is not the message – it’s the carrier wave.

From the hearth of the earth to the soul of the dancefloor. 
Velvet Earth Records 🌎
https://www.instagram.com/velvetearthrecords/
Demo : velvetearthrecords@gmail.com

A fusion of soul, trip-hop, and noir textures 
- with 🖤 from Hamburg.

👉 Next single "Silly Little Jobs" releases Nov 25

Alternative r'n'b from the gloomy shores of the Baltic Sea

[Hotelsinus Records]

Hungary-based electronic music label offering releases on both digital platforms and analog formats, supporting experimental artists. Discover new sounds with us!

Booking: info@hotelsinus.com

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Hotelsinus

Around 1990 he was interested in hardcore techno, and generally electronic music. Jungle and Hardcore Techno music was having great effect on his tunes. 

Hotelsinus is a Hungarian electronic Producer known for their experimental and unique sound.
Usually with dark atmospheric elements and heavy bass, often drawing on dubstep, drum and bass and other underground electronic music genres.

The music associated with the project tends to be experimental and often offers a unique and deep musical experience for the listener. The music is highly textured and often uses unique effects, which makes the productions stand out from mainstream sounds.

🌞🎶
Inspired by the great Swedish DJ and music producer Avicii, Van Stoffen experiments in producing house music with positive (RECENTLY NOT ALWAYS DUE DARK EXPERIMENTS :O) vibes, always aiming to surprise and captivate his audience. His music is tuned to be the perfect soundtrack for sunny days, vibrant nights, and unforgettable moments on the dance floor. Explore the fusion of styles and let the beats take you on a journey! 🎶🔥

Ellis Veil is an artist and citizen of conviction, believing in lawful belonging, emotional clarity, and the restoration of national dignity. This voice rises not in anger, but in resolve—a signal for those who still believe in truth, honor, and the promise of a freer and safer tomorrow.

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.

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!

Danish composer/producer crafting cinematic, synth-driven instrumentals with slow-burn tension, dreamy pads and a hint of 80s nostalgia. My cues live between melancholy and mystery—perfect for late-night interiors, drama and end credits. I deliver one-stop masters with stems and alt-cuts (60/30/15, underscore, no-drums, sting). Browse the Sync Portfolio playlist and feel free to reach out via DM.

swag shit
real name: Brabus McMillionaire
email: basedboomer@gmail.com

I used to play z-tier counter strike

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