Another toast as the sun comes up. One More Sekt Wave drifts through empty bottles, calm light and the last echoes of the dance.

One More Sekt Wave

Text:
Intro (gesprochen / atmosphärisch):

The clock ticks on,
a silent line between now and then.
2038 — will our machines remember?
Or will they forget tomorrow, and bring us back to a past they misread?

Verse 1:
We built our world on counting seconds,
on time we trust, time that beckons.
But some clocks tick in shadows we can’t see,
on systems old, on embedded memory.

One night in January, the time will bend,
seconds reset, will the systems mend?
Will wires scream, or fall silent, undone?
Is our fate in bits — or in the rising sun?

Pre-Chorus:
In the grid, in the shade of the server halls,
legacy dreams could be the fall.

Chorus:
When 2038 knocks on every door,
will we stand — or fall to the floor?
If time’s a glitch, who knows the score?
We question now — what are we living for?

Verse 2:
Banks, power, and the networks hum,
they rely on what we can’t outrun.
Encrypted keys, timestamps in the night,
one overflow could twist the sight.

But maybe we survive — patch, convert, renew,
code in the veins, we build what’s true.
Yet I ask in fear, yet I ask in pain,
will we still be here when time misnames?

Bridge (gesprochen / mit Hall):
They warned of Y2K, we laughed, we fixed,
now we walk toward the same abyss.
But hope is code, and we still write,
in human hands, we fight the night.

Final Chorus (mit Steigerung):
When 2038 knocks on every door,
we’ll rise — we won’t bow to the floor.
Though time may twist, we’ll chart the door,
We’ll question now — what are we living for?

Outro (ambient fade):
Tick...
Tick...
Time remembers
but will we remember it?

Tick, Tick, Down

Text:
Verse 1
They built those walls, they climbed those towers,
Now age dissolves their ivory powers.
Their flats will open — gates unguarded,
But what remains when keys discard ed?

They say: “It’s change, it’s coming fast,”
But futures built on past ain’t meant to last.
Empty halls echo unclaimed dreams,
While streets bleed silent in between.

Pre-Chorus
So when the doors swing, who’s left to stand?
Shadowed lives will reclaim their land.

Chorus
It’s no good — when the rich relinquish their hold,
It’s no good — if the new don’t break the mold.
They hand down fortunes, but what do we own?
Empty spaces where souls once roamed.

(solo)

Verse 2
Baby boomers’ keys will fall like leaves,
A shifting tide no one perceives.
New hopes rush in, but filtered by greed,
And hearts shrink small in times of need.

I see the faces pushing in,
They chase a dream that soon wears thin.
Will their faith hold when walls go bare?
Or will it crack with vacant air?

Bridge (spoken / whispered)
“Not another squatter in my name,”
They shout, but their voices sound the same.
Change is silent, slow as dust —
But the land remembers, and hearts combust.

(solo)

Final Chorus
It’s no good — when the rich let go,
It’s no good — if the new don’t grow.
In empty homes and hollow walls —
We fight to hear the human calls.

Outro (soft, echo)
They open doors — but can we cross?
It’s no good…
It’s no good.

It’s No Good (When Time Lets Go)

Text:
[Verse 1]
Screens are talking all the time,
voices crash inside my mind.
Every thought is amplified,
and I forget what’s mine.

[Pre-Chorus]
I turn it down, I fade away,
I close my eyes and drift astray.

[Chorus]
Silence feels like home,
where the noise can’t follow me.
Silence feels like home,
it’s the sound of who I used to be.
No words, no war, no feed to scroll —
just my heart in stereo.

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Messages that never end,
filters bending what we send.
I lose my voice in pixel rain,
but quiet heals again.

[Bridge – Spoken/Whispered]
The world keeps shouting names,
but none of them are mine.
I breathe.
And in the space between,
I finally hear… me.

(solo)

[Final Chorus]
Silence feels like home,
the only truth I’ve ever known.
Silence feels like home,
in the dark — I’m not alone.

(Outro)
The silence speaks,
and I belong.

Silence Feels Like Home

Recording of FRANCISCO, aka L.U.C.A., aka DISCOWIZARD, performing his set from L863 — a trip through weirdo disco house and synth pop. A true pioneer of Italian electronic music and half of the legendary duo MAT101, Francisco has shaped Rome’s underground scene for over two decades with his analog-driven, retro-futuristic sound and bold experimentation.

L863 FM w/ Francisco (16.10.2025)

Verse 1
Woke up with the sun on my skin
No more hiding where I've been
Every scar, every line I see
Tells a story that made me free
I used to wait for someone's sign
Now I know the light is mine

Chorus
I shine from within
I glow through the dark
Every beat of my heart leaves a spark
No one can dim what I've been
I shine from within
Yeah, I shine

Verse 2
Welcome to all I'm owning my name
Turn my losses into flame
Every step's a rhythm I choose
There's nothing left for me to prove
I'm not chasing what I've lost
I'm the gold that bears the cost

Chorus
I shine from within
Can't take it away
I'm my own light at the break of day
I'm not afraid, I'm going to win
I shine from within
Yeah, I shine

Bridge
No fear, no doubt
I'm rising higher, my soul's a song
My truth's a fire
Nothing to hide, nothing to mend
I'm my own beginning and end

Chorus
I shine from within
Can't take it away
I'm my own light at the break of day
I'm not afraid, I'm going to win
I shine from within
Yeah, I shine

Shine

Text:
Verse 1
Electric sunrise in the wires,
We built a world from sonic fires.
Heartbeats echo through the code,
A thousand souls in overload.

Pre-Chorus
You hear the pulse, you feel the stream,
Between the circuits lives the dream.

Chorus
We made a thousand and five hundred dreams,
And we’re still counting through the machines.
From Berlin to the stars unseen,
We are sound, we are light — Machine Dream.

(solo)

Verse 2
Ghosts of data, waves collide,
Human hands and silicon mind.
No fear, no walls, just open skies,
Creation’s spark will never die.

Bridge
Through every tone, through every wire,
We found emotion, we found fire.
No gods, no kings, just one design —
To be alive, beyond the line.

(solo)

Final Chorus
We made a thousand and five hundred dreams,
Still burning bright through timeless streams.
Human touch, synthetic gleam,
Forever one — Machine Dream.

MD: Machine Dream

Text:
[Verse 1]
Two men whisper through the static line,
Dreaming of a throne that never dies.
“Let’s live a hundred fifty years,” they smile —
While cities fade, they drink denial.

[Pre-Chorus]
Power never sleeps, it feeds on fear,
They want forever — but forever’s near.
You can’t own time, you can’t rule pain,
Your crown will rust in acid rain.

[Chorus]
I don’t want forever, I don’t need your lies,
Give me one true heartbeat before I die.
While you build your walls and cage the free,
Your empire falls — not destiny.

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Putin laughs, Xi just nods,
Their dreams are built on broken gods.
They talk of years like stolen gold,
But every soul they crush grows old.

[Bridge]
150 years of shadows and pride,
You can’t silence the world outside.
We are the ones you cannot erase,
We live in light — not your decay.

(solo)

[Final Chorus]
I don’t want forever, I don’t need control,
Let the circuits fade, let the stories unfold.
Your time will end where the silence begins,
And we’ll still sing — as the new day wins.

[Outro Whisper]
Forever… is just another word for fear.

150 Years (I Don’t Want Forever)

Text:
Verse 1
Over thunderclouds, so high, unseen,
A whisper sparks in electric dreams.
Born from chaos, light takes flight,
Dancing red ghosts in the edge of night.

Pre-Chorus
No eyes can catch them,
They live between the storms.
A flash of heaven’s secret —
And then they’re gone.

Chorus
Red sprites, ghosts in the sky,
Fleeting as a heartbeat, they pass you by.
Between the lightning and the stars they hide,
Writing the pulse of life in crimson light.

(solo)

Verse 2
Fifty miles above our fear,
Where silence hums, the truth is near.
Nature’s breath, a quick goodbye,
Like fire’s shadow — they multiply.

Bridge
They are the veins of heaven,
The sparks that never die.
Invisible to reason,
But painted in the sky.

(solo)

Final Chorus
Red sprites, ghosts in the sky,
Tell the storm there’s beauty to find.
Falling lightning, rising soul,
Even chaos can make us whole.

Outro (spoken / echoing)
“Some lights aren’t meant to stay…
They’re born to remind us —
that wonder still lives above the rain.”

Red Sprites (Ghosts in the Sky)

Hold (Synth-Wave)

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