Hustle

Pattern of Choice

Whisper Your Name is a dreamlike meditation on the power of real love after it ends. Set to a melancholic yet serene synth track, the song explores the quiet intensity of perpetual thought: "I keep whispering your name, which is most of the time." It’s an honest thank you note to a past connection—a haunting memory that remains a beautiful, undeniable pleasure.

LYRICS 
I keep whispering your name
When I'm thinking of you
Which is most of the time
If I am being true
Your memories haunt me
But it is pleasure I feel
I need to thank you
We had something real

[Instrumental break]

I keep whispering your name
When I'm thinking of you
Which is most of the time
If I am being true
Your memories haunt me
But it is pleasure I feel
I need to thank you
We had something real

Whisper Your Name

“Dream With Me” is a surreal dive into sound and motion. A blend of pulsing rhythms, shimmering synths, and hypnotic textures that blur the line between sleep and dance. It invites you into a lucid state where emotion and energy intertwine, urging you to move, drift, and dissolve all at once.

Viv Castle - Dream With Me (Alaskan Rhino Remix)

Вино и пепел

Stepsun

[Verse]
I was the king with a reckless crown
Breaking hearts just to watch them drown
A smile
A glance
They'd all fall in line
I’d take their love
Leave none of mine

But then she walked in like a loaded dice
Eyes so cold they could cut like ice
She flipped the script
Turned the stage around
Now I’m the fool
Lost and spellbound

[Prechorus]
She’s the fire I can’t control
The thief who’s stealing my soul

[Chorus]
Oh I’m a heartbreaker caught in her game
I’m chasing her shadow
She’s calling my name
I was the hunter
Now I’m the prey
And she’s the one who’s slipping away

[Verse 2]
I’ve got a past full of shattered dreams
Left a trail of love torn at the seams
But she don’t care
She don’t play fair
She’s got me gasping for a single breath of air

I tried my moves
My usual play
She just laughed
Then she walked away
Now I’m caught in her electric storm
Dying to hold her
To feel her warm

Heartbreaker’s Game

[Verse]
We were kings of the weekend
Running the town
Laughing so hard
We could never come down
Then she walked in
A hurricane in heels
And we lost our minds
Forgot the deal

[Prechorus]
It was all for one
But now it's one for all
Chasing her shadow
Watching friendships fall

[Chorus]
Bros before rose
That's how it goes
We almost let it slip
But we caught the rope
A smile can't break what years have made
Bros before rose
Yeah
We won't trade

[Verse 2]
Fists in the air
Words we can't take back
All for a girl who doesn't look twice
In fact
We were blind
Lost in the same spell
Turning heaven into a private hell

[Bridge]
Man
We were fools
What were we thinking
A girl ain't worth the ship we're sinking
Late-night talks
We laughed it out
We know what loyalty's about

[Chorus]
Bros before rose
That's how it goes
We almost let it slip
But we caught the rope
A smile can't break what years have made
Bros before rose
Yeah
We won't trade

Bros Before Rose

"Hollow Cathedral" 

(Lyrics)

(Intro) 

We're still here.

But are we still here?

(Verse 1) 

We're living in the shadow of a gothic arch

But the hollow is the topic we don't broach, it's a slow march

We just polish all the surfaces and sweep the floors

Pretend we don't see the structural flaws in the corridors

Remember the resonance? The way this place would sing?

Now we're just curators of a forgotten thing

Itemizing artifacts, a teacup with a chip

The silent conversation that dies on the lip

We move around the outline of where the passion was

Just two quiet custodians of a faulty cause

The blueprints that we drafted are yellowed at the seams

We’re just the ghosts who haunt the ruins of our own dreams.

(Pre-Chorus) 

And we still try to light the candles

One by one

But the draft just blows them out before we're even done

We’re patching up the frescos

Painting over the cracks

But we both know this foundation's never coming back

(Chorus) 

We’re just echoes in a hollow cathedral

A hymn that no one's singing to the people

It’s a beautiful ruin, but the worshippers are gone

And we’re just waiting for the final, quiet dawn

There’s no chance to return

There’s nothing left to burn

We’re just echoes in this hollow cathedral.

(Verse 2) 

I analyze the moments, try to track the decay

Was it the tectonic shift or the slow, everyday

Erosion? Just the sand of a million tiny gripes

While we were busy analyzing all the different archetypes

Of what a "perfect union" was supposed to be

We forgot to check the pulse, we forgot to just... breathe

Now the dialogue is static, the frequency is dead

Just the hum of the appliances inside my head

I try to find the person I knew inside your eyes

But all I get is my reflection, a polite disguise

It's a conscious separation, a logical divide

We're too smart to end it, so we let the feeling die inside.

(Pre-Chorus) 

And we still try to light the candles

One by one

But the draft just blows them out before we're even done

We’re patching up the frescos

Painting over the cracks

But we both know this foundation's never coming back

(Chorus) 

We’re just echoes in a hollow cathedral

A hymn that no one's singing to the people

It’s a beautiful ruin, but the worshippers are gone

And we’re just waiting for the final, quiet dawn

There’s no chance to return

There’s nothing left to burn

We’re just echoes in this hollow cathedral.

(Bridge) 

Maybe it’s not a failure.

Maybe it's just a change

Of chemistry, of physics, something out of our range.

We built it high and mighty

We thought it would endure

But nothing lasts forever, of that we can be sure.

And it’s sad, but it’s not tragic

It’s not a bitter end

It's just the final chapter we can't... re-amend.

It’s okay to be exhausted

It’s okay to let it go

It’s the kindest form of cruelty to finally say "no."

(Chorus) 

We’re just echoes in a hollow cathedral

A hymn that no one's singing to the people

It’s a beautiful ruin, but the worshippers are gone

And we’re just waiting for the final, quiet dawn

There’s no chance to return

There’s nothing left to burn

We’re just echoes in this hollow cathedral.

(Outro) 

Echoes...

In the cathedral...

The worshippers are gone.

We're just echoes.

Hollow Cathedral

"Return to Baseline" 

(Lyrics)

(Intro)

Re-calibrating.

Re-calibrating.

Please wait.

(Verse 1)

The calendar just flipped, but I’m still on the same page

Stuck in the syntax of the last line you typed on stage

It wasn't a slow fade, it was a trapdoor release

A tectonic plate shifted, stole the structural peace

Now I'm an architect inspecting the sheer-wall collapse

Trying to find the data point, the reason for the lapse

The coffee cup is static, the window's just glass

Everything is what it is, but the meaning didn't last

I'm walking through the framework of a life that got erased

A phantom limb sensation for the hand I can't replace

It’s the phantom-data problem, the code that runs in place

For a function that’s been deleted without a single trace.

(Pre-Chorus)

And they say, "Just take your time with it"

But the clock is moving wrong

It’s a thousand tiny seconds in a day that’s ten miles long

I'm just breathing on the embers

Trying to find the heat

But I'm starting from a deficit I can't defeat

(Chorus)

This is the long recovery

The un-erasing of the mind

This is the slow discovery

Of the person left behind

It’s the long road

The long road back to me

Just trying to find the signal

And return to baseline.

(Verse 2)

The second phase is "process." That’s what the articles advise

It’s a conscious repetition, you have to itemize

The triggers and the habits, the automatic reach

For the phone that isn't buzzing, a solitary speech

I'm re-learning the silence, the volume of the room

I'm sweeping out the corners of the post-demolition gloom

It's a manual override on the muscle memory

Forcing a new pathway where it wasn't meant to be

There’s no "closure," just acceptance of the ambiguity

A logical conclusion to the emotional annuity

We paid into a future that cashed out overnight

Now I’m just re-investing in my own internal light.

(Pre-Chorus)

And they say, "You’re getting through it"

But the clock is moving wrong

It’s a thousand tiny seconds in a day that’s ten miles long

I'm still breathing on the embers

But I think I feel the heat

I'm fighting off the deficit, I won't accept defeat

(Chorus)

This is the long recovery

The un-erasing of the mind

This is the slow discovery

Of the person left behind

It’s the long road

The long road back to me

Just trying to find the signal

And return to baseline.

(Bridge)

The fog is finally lifting.

I tied a string to the door

So I could find my way back to the me I was before.

But that 'me' isn't there.

And the string was just a lie.

You don't go back to who you were beneath a different sky.

You just build.

You take the rubble and you make a new design

You take the fractured pieces and you force them to align

It’s not a "new normal"

It's just... normal.

It’s just… mine.

(Chorus)

This is the long recovery

The re-engraving of the mind

This is the grand discovery

Of the person I can find

It’s the long road

The long road back to me

I finally found the signal

And I'm back at baseline.

(Outro)

Back to me.

Re-calibrating.

System online.

Baseline.

Return to Baseline

Converting hydrogen to helium by day, turning emotion to sound by night. A main-sequence anomaly.

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Bio

Amok Sun is the moniker of Silviu Iosif, a UK-based independent music artist and visual designer. His sound fuses emotional depth with precision engineering—where IDM, techno, and drum & bass collide with design-level detail. With roots in alternative and psychedelic rock, Amok Sun now explores the cutting edge of modern electronic music.

A former UX designer and researcher, Silviu approaches music like a system—structured, conceptual, and self-contained. He handles every aspect himself, from composition to visuals, crafting a unified artistic identity.

Recent highlights include Held by Silence, Pathfinder (with Spacey Panda), and the full-length 233°C. He’s released with TITAN Music (Melbourne) and Berlin’s Beta-Time Records—continuing to push underground electronic music into new terrain.

Switching from journaling to poetry and now lyrics for songs. A natural evolution for my experiences and reflections. Turning experiences, emotions, events and reflections into lyrics is a therapeutic process for me.

Phase Chroma is a high-concept duo occupying the luminous, melancholic space between Progressive Structure and Ethereal Art-Pop. Formed around a striking duality—precise, structural synth work meets vast, dreamy vocal atmospheres—the project exists to explore emotional resonance through meticulous design. Their music sounds like the aftermath of a beautiful, systemic failure. Tracks like the digitally fractured "Neon Decay" and the liquid, intimate vastness of "Ripples in the Void" showcase their signature approach: cinematic soundscapes where every layered texture and subtle metric shift is intentional. Phase Chroma doesn't just make music; they manufacture deeply felt sonic tension for the quiet, empty hours.

I make electronic music that blends upbeat energy, chill vibes, and experimental sounds. From dance floors to daydreams, my tracks are made to move you and take you somewhere unexpected.

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