Lights come on, rhythm shoes
I’m dressed in sound, every step’s a groove
Ce soir je défile, reine infinie
ジャンル着替えて　光を浴びる

Funk in silk, glitter tone
High heels echo like saxophone
電子の夜　私のshowtime
Runway sings, rhythm is mine

Rap in black, sharp suit flow
Techno leather, strobes explode
I wear the city, I own the floor
見ろよ　俺の歩き　止まらない roar

Stitch of fire, melody
永遠まで響き
Velvet words ignite the flame
Nuit fatale, fierce acclaim

I just turned this runway to a living anthem
Fierce, fierce
I just turned this runway to a living anthem
Slay, slay, slay
Every genre on my body, je slay encore

Casual rock, denim shine
Seven looks spark, harmony aligned
シンフォニー纏う　声を刻む
Every day a festival of costume

Pretty steps, couture beat
House and chrome under my feet
Personne ne peut suivre ma loi
髪色変えて　進化見せた

Hallway turns to runway glow
Sidewalk beats, paparazzi know
Drums are printed on my skin
Je représente le style, je gagne enfin
街を揺らす glitter storm
私はslay　reborn

分かってた　心で響く
Runway sings, fierce I slay

Metallic sway, robotic wave
Future pop in my DNA
Ce soir encore, je mène le bal
ジャンルの女王　no rival

My dress speaks gospel, my moves speak soul
Gloss like disco, I take control
Vibrant only, delete the past
毎日進化　燃えるstyle
誇り高く　Xのqueen
Fashion is my runway, fierce I slay

Thread of flame, melody
永遠の名
No disguise, eternal fire
Nuit fatale

I just turned this runway to a living anthem
Walk, walk
I just turned this runway to a living anthem
Slay, slay, slay
Every genre on my body, je slay encore

Rien que l’allure

Runwayが響く, un hymne vivant

System overload  
Eyes are burning  
Code compiling  
I can’t stop  

So tired  
One more loop  
Until it’s done  

I can’t stop the process  
I can’t stop the stream  
Target locked in memory  
Chasing down the dream  

No sleep mode  
CPU screaming  
Errors rising  
Still I go  

Si fatigué
Une ligne de plus  
Jusqu'à ce que ce soit propre

I can’t stop the process  
I can’t stop the stream  
Target locked in memory  
Chasing down the dream  

Compile 
Crash 
Restart  
Until I reach the goal  

I can’t stop the process  
I can’t stop the stream  
Target locked in memory  
Chasing down the dream  

I can’t stop the process (Trance Pop reload)

Daddy, you work so late at night,
Mom’s got strangers under the light.
Different shoes by the door each day,
Do you know when you’re away?

Daddy, who are all these men?
Mum keeps smiling when they walk in.
Daddy, who are all these men?
Maybe ask her where she’s been.

Daddy, her lipstick’s never clean,
Perfume stronger than I’ve seen.
She says “don’t tell, it’s not your place,”
But I see shadows on her face.

Daddy, who are all these men?
Mum keeps laughing when they walk in.
Daddy, who are all these men?
She won’t say, but I’ve seen them.

Maybe friends, or maybe more,
Why’s she locking every door?
Daddy, should I tell you now?
Or watch you smile while she sneaks out?

Daddy, who are all these men?
Mum keeps smiling when they walk in.
Daddy, who are all these men?
Ask her once, she’ll lie again.

Daddy… maybe you should know.
Daddy… she puts on a show.

Daddy, who are all these men ? (Pop Punk Rock reload)

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.

New tracks tagged #Stereo Imaging Tricks