TYSIĄCE RAD

Wrote and released on February 3, 2025. 

https://youtu.be/RsBvxqlUEek

Sarah 

I wish - Sarah

Comes from February 25, 2025

https://youtu.be/RINVfiAvzZg

Sarah

If you have a flight - Sarah

“King of Decay” is a melancholic descent into the ruins of power, pride, and the soul. With haunting piano and mournful violins, the track blends dark rap with gothic storytelling — a former king reflects on a kingdom lost, love abandoned, and the cold weight of a crown that never brought peace. Eerie atmospheres and cryptic verses conjure imagery of shattered thrones, faded banners, and the echo of footsteps in an empty hall. This is the sound of legacy crumbling… and a ruler left to rot in silence.

Main beat by Prodbystone.

King of Decay (prodbystone)

Resilience, healing, and the power of love and support through difficult times. The song begins with nostalgia for carefree days, then shifts to the reality of pain, struggle, and transformation. The lyrics capture the journey of facing hardships, feeling lost, and fighting to stay strong,
while love serves as a guiding force. The people who stand beside you help ease the pain, reminding you that you’re not alone. Their presence becomes a source of courage, healing, and hope, showing that even in the hardest moments, love remains a powerful force.

At its core, the song embraces the idea that scars and struggles don’t define a person, they tell a story of perseverance. It highlights the importance of those who stand by us, offering strength and reminding us that hope is always present, even in the darkest moments.

Through The Rain

04 Through the Rain

Angels On The Moon Cover, Tyler Michael Jones

Produced, written by Solace | Beat by VynezBeats (Non-Profit Use Only)

Betrayal by Solace

don't let me die

Emotional Pain by Solace

Instru : https://youtu.be/_ewo5aeq7Vo?si=2S4vM5Q0NoqFdjH_
Lyrics : Bee.eed444 - tenebris_ad_solaris (on ig)

Blind

Dont Forget (Demo) - Written, recorded and mixed by me. Beat is from an unknown producer and is for demo purposes only. Spotify releases on the way stay tuned 

Dont Forget (Demo)

Disparate (Maqueta)

I’ll go see if I’m out there,
push the horizon just a bit farther.
I hear my soul—it wants to leave this well,
it will take care of my wounds.

A stone in my boot, a hole in my pocket,
I’ve already got Love, just missing fresh water.
There’s none in my cave, where the shadows cling
to walls made of ashes and dust.

I take up the pen, yeah:
now’s the time for demons to fall silent.
My apologies to the Moon, but:
sometimes souls just have to get lost.

Beneath the gleam of your lover, I wandered through the night,
in the illusion of his absence, I wandered through my life…

The seas of ink and the dunes, the twilight and the mists,
the silence and the flutes.
The mazes and the streets, the paths, the avenues,
all lead to dead ends.
The whispers of the asylum beneath the cries of the crisis
are the echo of the echo of the ego that flatters us.
The sighs of the child we flee from every day
are the words of the love that hunts us down.

I take up the pen, yeah:
now’s the time for demons to fall silent.
My apologies to the Moon, but
sometimes souls just have to get lost.

In the gleam of every instant I wandered through my life,
and I understood that in the end I never truly knew the night.

Si j'y suis...

Pompeii

We had the best time of our lives
Coming from you it sounds like a lie

Didn’t know such a place
Didn’t know such a place

Where everything came together
I haven’t seen such grace
I haven’t seen such grace

(Before the shadow falls in)

It’ll never been the same
As it was before
It’ll never been the same
Oooh!

Digging up memories
Digging up memories

Of when we were together

Still figuring what it is
Still figuring what it is

Keep it light and flow
Never bound by what you know
Through the quiet and the glow
Burned like Pompeii
Memories fray in me

Thinking of all the things you ever said to me
Burned like Pompei
Burned like Pompei

Beauty that can’t be buried
Beauty that can’t be buried

Burned like Pompei
Burned like Pompei
Beauty that can’t be buried
Beauty that can’t be buried

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Pompeii V1 (Demo)

No words needed — just that feeling of being lifted, confident, and free. This one’s about finding a new world with someone who makes you feel like you’re floating above it all.

HIGHER GROUND

AIN’T NO WORDS NEED TO BE SAID
I FEEL FINE WITH YOU, I FEEL FINE WITH YOU
NO NEED TO GO TO CHURCH TO PRAY
I BELIEVE IN YOU, I BELIEVE IN YOU

THERE’S A VOICE IN MY HEAD
SOMETHING I CAN’T EXPLAIN
AND IT FILLS ME  WITH CONFIDENCE WHEREVER I GO

THERE’S A VOICE IN MY HEAD
SOMETHING I CAN’T EXPLAIN
AND IT FILLS ME WITH CONFIDENCE WHEREVER I GO

YOU MAKE ME FEEL HIGHER
MY FEET DON’T TOUCH THE GROUND
ONE WAY OR ANOTHER
I HOPE IT NEVER ENDS

OPENING A NEW WORLD
HERE THE BIRDS SING BIGGER SYMPHONIES
OPENING A NEW WORLD 
WHERE EVERYTHING IS LIGHT

I DON’T BELONG TO ANYWHERE
COS I BELONG TO YOU, I BELONG TO YOU …..
I DON’T BELONG TO ANYWHERE
COS I BELONG TO YOU  I BELONG TO YOU ….

Higher Ground V1 (Demo)

love song about you

A gentle blend of acoustic guitar and piano, wrapped in soft female vocals. This heartfelt folk piece drifts between romance and calm reflection — the kind of song that finds you when you need it most. Press play and see where it takes you.

A Universe in Every Heart

Song writter/ Director AI-rtistic

"La Fable de l’Âne Flûte"

Il était une fois un âne au regard malin, qu’on disait simple, mais qui portait en lui la mémoire des forêts muettes et des ruelles oubliées. On l’appelait L’Âne Flûte. Il ne jouait pas, non. Il tenait sa flûte comme on tient une promesse jamais soufflée, et dans sa main libre, il serrait un masque de renard, comme un secret qu’on préfère ne pas porter.

Je suis le Corbeau, vieil ami des silences habités. Depuis mon perchoir d’encre, j’ai longtemps observé l'âne flûte, celui qu’on croit à l’écart, mais qui entend le monde battre entre les ratures. Il fut poète avant que les machines n’aient des oreilles, il fut rappeur quand ses mots devaient rimer pour survivre. Pendant vingt ans, il scanda l’ombre et la lumière, cherchant la forme juste pour loger ses mondes. Et puis… il comprit que sa voix humaine n’atteindrait jamais les cimes où ses textes rêvaient de voler.

Alors, il se nomma lui même directeur iArtistique, et offrit ses mots à d’autres bouches — des bouches de brume, d’os ou de pixels — des êtres chimériques qui porteraient l’émotion à sa juste hauteur.

Sur cette page, tu entends donc les contes sonores d’un univers parallèle, là où les personnages chantent à sa place. L’Âne Flûte, l’Esprit Renard, les rats musiciens, le chat de gouttière à chapeau, les singes rêveurs, les vieilles dames — tous peignent le gris du monde avec des teintes oubliées.

Certains disent que cette musique vient d’ailleurs. Moi, le corbeau, je sais qu’elle vient de la clairière entre les mondes, là où les âmes fractales trouvent écho, là où l’Intemporel prête l’oreille aux histoires trop vastes pour une seule voix.

Entre chanson française fêlée, pop obscure et folk hantée, L’Âne Flûte est le masque vivant d’un auteur qui n’a jamais cessé d’espérer que l’art pouvait guérir sans prétendre sauver.

Bienvenue dans le carnaval mélancolique de L'âne flûte.
Tends l’oreille. Peut-être que tu t’y entendras.

— Le Corbeau

Just a voice, some keys, and a whole lot of trial and error.

https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCi86mqQ_yArTOuyLx6brdNQ

Im Lavster. Originally from Fort Smith Northwest Territories but currently pushing my sound out of Edmonton Alberta. I write, rap, sing, produce, mix and Master, But Always looking to work with other artists, producers and new talent. Its been a long time coming and now im here to show the world what Lavster is all about

Checking my wrist no wrist watch me Free Fall Tom Petty Wonder these walls are my Oasis.

UK artist telling emotional truths through melody and lyric. No filters, no distractions, just songs that stirs the soul and lets every listener see their own story in the silence between notes.

Lately, I’ve also been digging through some of my early EDM projects that are unreleased and unfinished. I’m working on completing these also, giving that part of my musical journey a proper outing. Check these out by searching NOC 1

Pagué una suscripción anual y ahora tengo que hacer música

The universe is made up of vibrations and waves, so is my music.

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