Meg selv

Jigitz - Tell You Straight [Kodokari Remix]

“Absence for Breakfast” is a hybrid track blending progressive house atmospheres with the euphoric power of melodic bass. A spoken word piece woven into deep, evolving textures, the track moves from serenity into chaos: a collision of cosmic duality. Inspired by the storytelling of Lane 8 and the cinematic energy of Inzo. 

The lyrics are inspired by SZA’s original writing from her Live performance and re-imagined here with my own spin, performed through an AI vocalist. This is an unofficial, non-commercial project made out of respect and admiration for the artist.

No copyright ownership of the lyrics or original composition is claimed. If you enjoy this, please support the official music of SZA.

Absence For Breakfast

It's been a while since I made music, but this came out and I wanted to share it with you. It's just a preview for now, not finished yet, but I’d love to hear what you think and if it inspires me to keep working on it
Hace tiempo que no hacía música, pero salió esto y quería compartirlo con ustedes. Es solo un preview por ahora, aún no está terminado, pero me encantaría saber qué piensan y si me animan a seguir trabajando en él.

Deann ft Equinox - Shotgun (Preview)

Tried to enhance my homemade vocal skills...

Vocals : SynthV (miki AI / Natsuki Karin AI)
[Key : C minor | BPM : 150]

no more

My super duper remix of heated by Beyoncé

Heated - remix

Crystal in the desert

Warmes Sunset-/Deep-House-Roller: punchy Kick, rounded Sub-Bass, tight Offbeat-Hats mit subtiler Swing, weiche Claps & Shaker, dezente Bongos/Congas. Organ-Plucks antworten auf analoge Stabs, luftige Pads atmen darunter; sehr subtile, trockene Vocal-Chops.
BPM: 123 Key: A-Minor (dorisch) Länge: ~3:18 Mix: clean & crisp, dezente Reverbs, Sidechain-Pump.
🎧 Für Playlists: Deep House / Minimal / Organic / Microhouse, Sunset & Warm-Up Sets.
💬 Feedback & Reposts willkommen!

Lantern Roads

Links and Stuffz:
fanlink.tv/cub3forc3_links

GROOVE COVERAGE - MILLION TEARS [2025 DNB REMIX]

this is definitely my last upload for the week trust me

SLIME OUT

SLIME OUT [prod. INDIGO]

This trap beat fuses deep 808s and hard drums with rich Indian-inspired vocal chops, creating a unique dark vibe that sets it apart from the usual. Perfect for artists who want to experiment with cultural textures while keeping that hard trap energy, it’s designed to make your track sound bold, different, and unforgettable.

Diya In Dreams

wow good thing nobody panicked

Yeah… golden threads… (mmm)
Rise up… (ohhh)
Neo spirit… align…

Golden threads rise, I step onto the line
Feel the pulse inside, spirit set in time
We’ll build it high, no ceiling in the sky
Every move bold, vision amplified
Bold like that, I control the flame
Hold it like that, never play the same
Lead it like that, carve my lane
Rule it like that, crown on the name

We’re defining, strong and monumental (ohhh)
Every beat we lay, eternal, essential (mmm)

As we make history resound (yeah)
No quiet steps, we lift the sound (ohhh)
Every heartbeat marks the style
Golden threads, we rise in time (mmm)

Bold like that (yeah)
Hold it like that (ohhh)
Lead it like that (mmm)
Rule it like that (yeah)

Chasing light in the midnight glow
Spirit high when the bassline slow
Let’s craft this finale right (ohhh)
History resound in the dead of night
Your vision echoes mine, reflections true
Crafting futures, nothing they can do
Bold like that, write my fate
Rule like that, never hesitate

As we make history resound (yeah)
No quiet steps, we lift the sound (ohhh)
Every heartbeat marks the style
Golden threads, we rise in time (mmm)

Bold like that (yeah)
Hold it like that (ohhh)
Lead it like that (mmm)
Rule it like that (yeah)

Let’s craft this… (ahhh, ahhh)
Let’s craft this finale right (yeah-yeah)
Golden echoes in the night (ohhh)
Spirit aligned in the light (mmm)

As we make history resound (yeah)
No quiet steps, we lift the sound (ohhh)
Every heartbeat marks the style
Golden threads, we rise in time (mmm)

Bold like that (yeah)
Hold it like that (ohhh)
Lead it like that (mmm)
Rule it like that (yeah)

Golden threads… (ahhh)
History resound… (mmm)
Spirit align… (yeah)
We rise, we shine… (ohhh)

Fashion Finale (Trap Soul reload)

Just a signal in the void
Just a signal in the void
Just a signal in the void
Just a signal in the void

When the orbit pulls too near
All my markers disappear
Shards of fragile waves collide
And the light begins to hide
Drifting further into space
A mirage with a real face
Reflections breaking, shadows bend
No beginning, no clear end

Signal, signal, signal in the void
Signal, signal, signal in the void
Lost inside the static, searching for the spark
Signal, signal, signal in the void
Signal, signal, signal in the void
I keep chasing, chasing — signal in the dark

Through the passage of the comets
Old codes fade, they dissolve
Memory erased forever
Scattered dust, unresolved
Fragments cut across the sphere
Incandescent burning near
Phantom echoes, spectral trace
Lost vibrations fill this space

Signal, signal, signal in the void
Signal, signal, signal in the void
Lost inside the static, searching for the spark
Signal, signal, signal in the void
Signal, signal, signal in the void
I keep chasing, chasing — signal in the dark

Glitch it — cut it — break it apart
Low voice whisper — tear it apart
Bounce back faster — leave the mark
I keep chasing, chasing — signal in the dark

Walking groundless, drifting off axis
Cold stars surround me, press in, attack this
Every pulsar speaks in a hidden code
Every silence kills another ode
My nerves as wires, my veins as streams
Orbit collapsing inside my dreams
The universe rumbles, the matter bends
Every heartbeat cuts, every cycle ends
No return path, the void consumes
Fatal direction, no space resumes
Carve my name across the light
Explode alive into endless night

Signal, signal, signal in the void
Signal, signal, signal in the void
Lost inside the static, searching for the spark
Signal, signal, signal in the void
Signal, signal, signal in the void
I keep chasing, chasing — signal in the dark

Just a signal in the void
Just a signal in the void
One code lost, one broken light
I keep chasing, chasing — signal in the dark

Signal in the dark (Juke Footwork reload)

Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area

Slow connection, heartbeat stall
Data twisted, systems fall
Glitch injection, memory fried
Speed obsession, can’t subside
Ashes rise in the tire smoke
Every signal another choke
Velvet touch in a burning lane
Every second rewrites the game
Don’t ask questions, words don’t stay
Only shadows guide the way
Pulses drop in electric rain
Drift eternal, erase the pain
Blood in circuits, wires scream
Nothing here is what it seem
Silver vision, dark desire
Fuel the ghost, ignite the fire
Danger culture, endless night
Every run another fight.

Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area

Touch me — voltage — skin ignite
Static — system — kill the light
No past — no name — no word
Only danger, only burn
Touch me — voltage — skin ignite
Static — system — kill the light

Engines roar like a beast in chain
Every corner another pain
Do you like to play in danger’s hand?
This is death on demand
Bass cut deeper than a blade of steel
Snare snap harder than the scars I feel
Fuel line scream when the drift go wide
Can’t escape, no place to hide
Eyes like silver, cold and wild
Voltage kiss of the devil’s child
Street collapse under heavy sound
Rubber melt when the wheels spin round
Glitch in the beat, life reset
Danger the code, can’t forget
Bodies speaking in coded fire
Static storm drag me higher
Every breath another sin
Every drift where the end begin.

Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area
Terminalose in the area

Do you like to play in danger?
Do you like my velvet game?
Terminalose…
Terminalose…
In the area…

Danger (Drift Phonk reload)

Cut it out… cut it in…
Skin don’t fit, it’s a costume I live in.
Yeah-yeah… yeah-yeah…

See a stranger when I face the glass
Every angle wired up to crash
Skin costume, stitched on tight
Every shadow fightin’ for the right
Switch the face, change the frame
Mirror break, it’s never the same
Stitch me up, tear me down
Holy chaos, ugly sound
Scars align like a barcode scan
Every flaw read out by the hand
In the fracture I find my place
Cutting rhythm, distorted face
Can’t escape what the body shows
So I burn it down, let the fire grow.

I don’t like my body — but I wear it out tonight
Dancin’ in the fracture, burnin’ in the light
Cut to fit, cut to fit, never perfect, never right
Still I twist my shadow till it feels alive

Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
Break-break-break, never quit
Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
This body scream but it still commit

Dress the wound, paint the scar
Play the role of who you are
Teeth and hair, skin replaced
Every look a sin embraced
Switch again, no frame to keep
Night too heavy, cut too deep
Patch me raw, sew me tight
Break me wrong, still wear it right
I don’t flex, I confess
Every mirror is a test
Weaponize what they see
Sell the wound, market me
Cut to fit, not to plan
Velvet brand across my hand
I don’t choose, I don’t decide
I just twist until alive.

I don’t like my body — but I use it when I can
Sell it as a weapon, break it with my hands
Cut to fit, cut to fit, never perfect, never planned
Still I wear my nightmare like a velvet brand

Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
Break-break-break, never quit
Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
This body scream but it still commit

I’d cut my arms to make them new
I’d pull my waist until it’s true
I’d tear my smile and sew it tight
I’d carve my body into light

Cut it out, cut it in, sharpen the skin
Every flaw amplified from within
Noise in the bones, static in veins
Every step carry infinite pain
Patchwork body, violent art
Every stitch tearin’ me apart
Don’t ask why, I don’t explain
Every scar scream louder than shame
Crowd look close, they clap, they cheer
But they never feel what I feel here
Carved in silence, bent in sound
Broken figure spun around
Dancin’ crooked, I confess
Every flaw a new address
Ugly rhythm, holy beat
Every wound repeat repeat.

I don’t like my body — but I wear it out tonight
Dancin’ in the fracture, burnin’ in the light
Cut to fit, cut to fit, never perfect, never right
Still I twist my shadow till it feels alive

Cut-cut-cut… never quit
Cut-cut-cut… this is it
Cut-cut-cut… never quit
Cut-cut-cut… this is it

Cut it out… cut it in…
I don’t know where I begin.

I don't like my body (Alternative Hip Hop)

Ooh yeah  
The floor is stars  
We’re flying far  

Lights collide, the sky is near  
Cosmic rhythm pulls us here  
Orbit hearts, we’re in the spin  
Every look says “let’s begin”  

Gravity fades, we rise  
Lost in galactic ties  
 
The dance floor is space, space, space  
Galactic embrace, brace, brace  
We’re spinning in time, through the starlight climb  
The dance floor is space, space, space  

Nebulas glowing under our feet  
Rhythms flowing, galaxy heat  
Black hole pulling, bodies complete  
Lost together in the beat  
 
Gravity fades, we rise  
Lost in galactic ties  

The dance floor is space, space, space  
Galactic embrace, brace, brace  
We’re spinning in time, through the starlight climb  
The dance floor is space, space, space  

Meteor showers light the scene  
Dancing through voids where no one’s been  
No more weight, just melody  
This universe groove sets us free  

The dance floor is space, space, space  
Galactic embrace, brace, brace  
We’re spinning in time, through the starlight climb  
The dance floor is space, space, space  

The floor is stars…  
The night is ours…  
The dance floor is space  

The dancefloor is space (Dance Pop reload)

Oh oh oh  
Na na na  
I only suffer when you shine  
 
You post your perfect sunny days  
And I just fade in little ways  
It’s like your smile was made to sting  
But I can’t say a single thing  

I fake a laugh at 3AM  
Scroll again, it never ends  

I only suffer when you shine (when you shine)  
I only break when you look so fine (so fine)  
I keep a playlist just for spite  
But I only suffer when you shine  

You brag around, I lose my breath  
Your joy feels like my little death  
I try to hide, but you still glow  
And I can’t tell you “let me go”  

I fake a smile, I play pretend  
Hoping this will someday end  

I only suffer when you shine (when you shine)  
I only break when you look so fine (so fine)  
I keep a playlist just for spite  
But I only suffer when you shine  

Drown me in your joy, again and again  
I’m sinking in the light you send  
You don’t even see me fall  
You just take it all  

I only suffer when you shine (when you shine)  
I only break when you look so fine (so fine)  
I only suffer when you shine  
Oh oh, when you shine  
Na na, when you shine  

I only suffer…  
When you shine  

When you shine (Teen Pop reload)

totally versatile artist, meme rapper and singer
n1darryl on dc & most platforms if you wanna find me

In my RELOAD phase : Each month starts with a 10-day transformation. I reshape the entire last month’s output into new, curated worlds.
The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track. A new universe, intimate lyrics, every track.

producer out of Atlanta, Ga. 
My genre is anything that sounds good
We're living in a digital world

“Vairya” is a word from an ancient language called Avestan. It’s used in Zoroastrianism, one of the world’s oldest spiritual traditions. There’s a sacred phrase: “Asha Vahishta Vairya.” It means something like: “Truth is the best path and it must be chosen.”

I make music for those who feel too much and say too little. I tell stories for the ones walking the knife-edge between madness and meaning. I am not interested in fame, virality, or being seen unless it helps someone else see themselves. 

I am not a performer. I am a mirror. A signal. A cosmic vessel.

Straight from baguette 🇫🇷
contact : gunter.wav@gmail.com

Can you insert the night for me?
   -English & Norwegian Music-

Bence Molnar aka. CUB3FØRC3, is a 24 years old Music Producer from Hungary.
He was already interested in electronic music from an early age. He produce in many different genres within electronic music from the radio friendly house tracks to the craziest hard dance bangers, to keep his discography even more diverse. In March 2021 his first Official Album “I Am CUB3FORC3” was released, which had a surprisingly high audience.
Few years later he released his second album called “Music Is Art”.

Ich bin Thomas Gerundo, ein Produzent und Künstler, der Klangwelten zwischen Tech House, Chillwave, Ambient..etc erschafft. Meine Musik verbindet orientalische Klänge, treibende Beats und emotionale Synthesizer, um Geschichten zu erzählen, die bewegen und inspirieren.

🎧 Inspiration:
Meine Songs sind geprägt von Natur, Reisen, urbaner Kultur oder besonderen Momenten und verschmelzen moderne elektronische Musik mit traditionellen Instrumenten, nostalgischen Vibes oder futuristischen Sounds.

🎶 Hör rein
📩 Let’s connect
Für Anfragen, Kollaborationen oder einfach Feedback – schreib mir!

Dj & Producer
Project: Deann/ Chil /House / EDM
Project: ●Allium / Progressive Trance / Pystrance

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