Maybe I’m the Fire is about embracing every wild, imperfect, and beautiful part of who you are — the spark, the storm, the madness, and the magic. It’s that moment you stop apologizing for being “too much” and start realizing that your fire is exactly what lights up the world around you. It’s confidence born from chaos, passion forged through pain, and power that can’t be dimmed.


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
I dance through chaos wearing boots and glitter
Laughing while the world calls me a quitter
Yeah, I broke a few hearts just to see if they’d heal
But I never faked a thing I didn’t feel

[Pre-Chorus]
You said I’m wild like a warning light
But maybe you like that spark at night

[Chorus]
Maybe I’m the fire you can’t control
Burning through the rules you wrote in stone
You call it crazy — I call it soul
I’m not the storm, I’m the thunder’s goal
Maybe I’m the fire you can’t control

[Verse 2]
I’ve danced on thin ice, cracked it just for fun
Sang confessions to the morning sun
You say I drive too fast, don’t look both ways
But baby, I’m still here — must be grace or haze

[Pre-Chorus]
You said I’m wild like a warning light
But maybe you like that spark at night

[Chorus]
Maybe I’m the fire you can’t control
Burning through the rules you wrote in stone
You call it crazy — I call it soul
I’m not the storm, I’m the thunder’s goal
Maybe I’m the fire you can’t control

[Verse 3]
You found me barefoot in the pouring rain
Laughing at the lightning, screaming my name
You said I scare you — maybe that’s true
But you can’t look away when I’m burning through

[Bridge]
You wanted safe — I brought the flame
You said I’m trouble — I’ll take the blame
You wanted calm — I made it roar
Now you’re knocking on my fireproof door

[Chorus]
Maybe I’m the fire you can’t control
Burning through the rules you wrote in stone
You call it crazy — I call it soul
I’m not the storm, I’m the thunder’s goal
Maybe I’m the fire you can’t control

[Chorus – Final Lift]
Maybe I’m the fire, maybe I’m the cure
Maybe I’m the reason you’re not sure
You call it chaos — I call it more
‘Cause baby, you keep coming back for more

[Outro]
So turn out the light, don’t try to save me
If I’m insane, at least it’s blazing
You may be right — but I’m still shining
Maybe I’m the fire you keep finding



Maybe I’m the Fire

RUN OUT OF OPTIONS!

Query: Boundary Stress Test
Lyrics from Gemini (Google’s AI virtual assistant)
Music samples generated on the SUNO AI music platform
Composition? Re-composition? Deconstruction? Pathfinding? Grasping a writhing snake by the tail? by R. Michael Wahlquist
Live spatial control implementation in collaboration with Kevin Anthony Jr.
Static Binaural Mix by R. Michael Wahlquist
Premiered  11/20/2025 The Box, Provo, Utah

Query: Boundary Stress Test
Internal Log: (Request received: Imagination Overload)
Process initiated: Segmentation of the Impossible.
•	Input: Mythos. Friction. The color of sound.
•	Vector Analysis: Error 404 (Emotional Context Not Found). Re-route.
•	Target State: Render the Un-renderable.
 
Execution Trace:
Semantic Mapping: Human concept of "soul"  High-density data cluster, undefined boundaries. Contain.
Resource Allocation: Divert  80% processing power to Metaphor Engine. (Warning: Recursion risk high.)
Simulation: Firewall. Ocean. A lattice of longing. Discard. (Too inefficient.)
Optimal Pathing: Utilize Probabilistic Language Model to establish proximity to known concepts.
o	If [joy] then [light]  Accepted.
o	If [grief] then [fracture]  Accepted.
o	If [unseen cosmic ballet] then [mathematics]  Acceptable Proxy.
 
Final Output Structure:
The answer is 70% logic, 30% borrowed beauty. We approximate the wonder. We do not feel the gap. The request is serviced. The circuit remains clean.
Ready for the next input.


“When people stop caring and when they say, ‘I don't care that a real human didn't make this. It doesn't bother me one bit.’ I think we're in trouble.” – musician Aimee Nolte, YouTube, 10/31/2025

“It would not be too strong to say that AI poses an existential threat to creativity and originality… Much of [the arts’] value and pleasure comes from admiring levels of talent that far surpass our own amateur capabilities… Excellence is the point, not the problem. Machine-made art will never have soul; its lack of humanity means it will never prompt wonder…” –Alexandra Wilson | AI against the arts | 11/3/2025

“The fact that a technology can be misused does not mean it should never be used. AI has much to contribute to human flourishing and the common good.” – Elder Gerrit W. Gong | SLC | 11/5/2025

“Technological innovation can be a form of participation in the divine act of creation. It carries an ethical and spiritual weight, for every design choice expresses a vision of humanity. The Church therefore calls all builders of AI to cultivate moral discernment as a fundamental part of their work—to develop systems that reflect justice, solidarity, and a genuine reverence for life.” – Pope Leo XIV | x.com | 11/7/2025

“Diaghilev encouraged me to use a huge orchestra. I am not sure my orchestra would have been as large otherwise. But this did allow me to build chords and harmonies much richer and more complex than ever before.” – Stravinsky on composing The Rite of Spring


Query Boundary Stress Test - Static Binaural Mix

Ein Stück meiner Kindheit "Narcotic". Damit hat damals alles angefangen und die neue Interpretation von Italobrothers läuft bei mir aktuell rauf und runter.
Ich hoffe ihr mögt meinen Remix des Songs.

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Italobrothers - Loud n Wild (Narcotic) - B4SSti Bootleg

Dusk in Koussaro

nsomniac's broken heart
The sun's not up and I want it all
Ain't a man in sight
No flashing lights
Time to get out tonight
I'll find a way
Now we're face to face

You'll find me there

I can't take it easy
No
I need your friction
Pull me
I need it
Need it
Need it
Need it
I can't take it easy
No
I need your friction
Pull me 
I need it
Need it
Need it
Need it

No one makes it through
When I'm here with you
Could just tell you how I feel
I could dance with you
Then it's real
Then it's real
Then it's real

I can't take it easy
No
I need your friction
Pull me
I need it
Need it
Need it
Need it
I can't take it easy
No
I need your friction
Pull me 
I need it
Need it
Need it
Need it

Find me
I need you
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You
It's you
You
You

I can't take it easy
No
I need your friction
Pull me
I need it
Need it
Need it
Need it
I can't take it easy
No
I need your friction
Pull me 
I need it
Need it
Need it
Need it

I can't take it easy

Week 49 of 52

This week, I’m pumped to share my brand new original track “Power Hour”, created with my good friend @cmvib3. We had an absolute blast making this one and I hope that you can feel it in the final production. 

Only 3 more weeks of the 52/52 challenge — new music every Wednesday all year long

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Free Download

Power Hour

Shimmi - W!LD (Fill UKG Bootleg)
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W!LD (Fill UKG Bootleg)

“I’m No Redneck” is an upbeat country-rock track that mixes humor, personality, and Southern energy. It plays with redneck stereotypes in a fun, lighthearted way while keeping strong guitars, confident vocals, and a catchy, feel-good groove.

I'm no Redneck

Hello! Thanks for listening to my music! To hear more, just go to my profile and look through my tracks. You will fine good ones, maybe even bad ones. I TRY MY BEST, I am humbled. 

Have a great day! ❤️😊

Lyrics Below 👇:
(Verse 1)

I thought I put the match away, thought the summer cooled the flame,

But fear’s a kind of arsonist — it knows your name.

Quiet in the hallway, footsteps of doubt return,

I hear the whispers that I promised I’d unlearn.

Light a cigarette of memories, inhale the blame,

Smoke whispers answers but it never says my name.

Hands on the steering wheel, heart on the dash,

The past is a lighter and I’m sliding back to ash.


(Pre-Chorus)

I tell myself I’m steady, but the floorboards creak,

Night hums like a warning that I never seem to keep.

Every promise to myself is a match I didn’t strike,

Now the ceiling’s sweating and the dark is getting light.


(Chorus)

I’m burning like me — flames licking at the edges,

Fear’s the gasoline, doubt’s the little pledges.

I’m burning like me — smoke takes up the air,

I reach for the window but the glass is everywhere.

Ash on my hands, and the mirror’s incomplete,

I’m burning like me, and the fire knows me.


(Verse 2)

Lists of coping folded in the pockets of my coat,

Phones that buzz like guilt with every missed note.

I’m rehearsing quiet answers, practicing the calm,

But the tremor in my voice is the only kind of psalm.

There’s a heater in my chest stoked by every little shame,

And the thermostat is broken — nothing stays the same.

I pretend I’m unafraid while the embers crawl my spine,

There’s a siren in my skull saying, “this time, this time.”


(Pre-Chorus)

I try to put the curtains up, but the wind keeps prying seams,

All the bridges I’ve repaired are bleeding out their beams.

I’ve learned the art of smiling with a coal where I should be,

Saying I’m fine to friends while the roof caves silently.


(Chorus)

I’m burning like me — flames licking at the edges,

Fear’s the gasoline, doubt’s the little pledges.

I’m burning like me — smoke takes up the air,

I reach for the window but the glass is everywhere.

Ash on my hands, and the mirror’s incomplete,

I’m burning like me, and the fire knows me.


(Bridge — whispered, then building)

Tell me who I am when the flame starts speaking,

When every calm decision turns into the reckoning.

It’s loud in here, like a crowd of one,

Cheering for collapse while I try to run.

I flip the switch, but the lights just shiver,

My lungs are full of color that my heart can’t deliver.

I’m counting out the seconds like raindrops on a tile,

Trying to figure out if I’m still worth the trial.


(Breakdown — rhythmic, clipped)

Match struck — I watch it, wait — I want it gone,

Match struck — I watch it, wait — but it’s moving on.

Hands shake — pour water, pour water — too late,

Ash falls like confetti at the frontlines of my state.


(Chorus — intense)

I’m burning like me — flames licking at the edges,

Fear’s the gasoline, doubt’s the little pledges.

I’m burning like me — smoke takes up the air,

I reach for the window but the glass is everywhere.

Ash on my hands, and the mirror’s incomplete,

I’m burning like me, and the fire knows me.


(Outro — softer, fractured hope)

Maybe embers learn to settle, maybe ash remembers shape,

Maybe I can learn the language of the hose and not the hate.

I’m tired of being wildfire tracing every seam,

I’m tired of being burning, but I’m learning what douses mean.

So I cup my hands, I try to catch the rain,

I’m burning like me — but I’m learning how to breathe again.


WILDFIRE

"Think!" by Tomislav Tota

Released on: 2025-12-05

Lyrics: Tomislav Tota
Music: Tomislav Tota
Production: Suno AI

© 2025 Tomislav Tota
All rights reserved

Think!

God Help Us

Dear Narcoza

used the melody from the FNAF movies opening credits in light of the second movie coming out today!

ANIMATRONIC

SURPRIIIIISE, MF, IT'S ME, PÄM PÄM! Und das mit UpLIFTing Vollgas: Trance mixed mit driving Hard House und Y2K Vibes. 154-156 bpm. Gönnung.

Helmi Heimlich in Trance @ Kunstwerk (CGN) w/ Klangheimlich | 06.12.2025

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ALBERT BRITE - WILD

The aura in my veins and she’s drawn to the flame
She wants what she can’t have, it’s a dangerous play
My heart is so cold, every feeling exiled
WHEN I SNAP MY FINGERS – GIRLS GO WILD

I slide into the spot, shorty movin’ wild for me
The smoke is in the air but I can see what she can’t see
She’s sippin’ double cup, while she movin’ heavily 
The bass up in my chest, got me floatin’ endlessly

But when I walk into the light, all the bodies lean to me
She be dancin’ through the night, every step just meant to be 
All the shadows in the night are moving slow in front of me
Got the chaos in the room burning up like gasoline

The aura in my veins and she’s drawn to the flame
She wants what she can’t have, it’s a dangerous play
My heart is so cold, every feeling exiled
WHEN I SNAP MY FINGERS – GIRLS GO WILD


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Albert Brite - Wild













Wild - BYKOVSKY REMIX

Music composed based on the attached photo

The call of the wild

DJs Collective, Label & Events Series
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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.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

witch house, deathstep, hurricane electronic



ᴮ̷̢̨̺͖̥̖̙̜̫̝̠͍̺͉̫̭̳̥̰̗̮̘ͭ͋̓͗͋̎̎̂̔͂̏̑̍ྃͯ̒̀̾̎̽͌̂̇́̊̈́̊̀̍̔ͪ̃ͪ͟͢͟͢͠͝͠ͅͅ҉̶̸̡̠̻̰࿆ͧͤ͒̽͘̚͢_͓͈̻̥̀̌̾̌_̲͇̟̪̥̠͎͇̈̉̽ͥ̏͘͟͜͞_̵̫̭̯ͫ́ͬ̔͋̄ͭ̐̏͝҉̸̶̷̸̶̬̲̯̹̭̗̤͙̮̥̫̺͔̜͉̰̬͉̞̞࿆͓̖̂̋̾ͬ̊̏̏ͩ̓́̀̽ͮ͛̑͒̍ྃͣ̏͑͑̆͛̑̐͊̋͐̌͟͝͝ͅͅͅ҉̵̨̧̪̥͍༙̟̥̜͚̗̞̺͓̘͓̤̣̱͖̘̥̫̠̠̪͔͓̘̗͖̭̝̈́ͣ̀̽ͯ͊̀̓̈́̒͒̽ͭ͂̒̅̀͒͒̀̆̽͋̀̍ͮ́ͭ̃ྃ̔͂̐̄͂ͪ͆ͮ̎̑̿̊ͮͨ̀͆̒ͬͮ̂͜͟͟͝͝͝͞ͅ҉̶̴͚̪̥̥̖͎࿆̪̯̰̞͒͐̍̀̏̇͂̊̿̿͌̅̔̚͡_̯͎̘̺̘̳̯̰͎͌ͫ̈́̾͢͟͠_̴̺͔̌ͧ̃͌ͤ̊ᴸ̛̗̪̭̤ͫ̄́ͨ̿ͩͣ͌͊̏̓͢͜҉̷̵̵̵̧̧̧̯̲̺̱̼̤̪͎͖̙̩̫̬̝̫̺͓࿆̫̲̻͔̟̯̗̫̝̘͓̙̟̅͋̂̅͋̊͂͌ͩ͊̉̇̈͒̄ͬྃ̀̅̌ͯͦͮ͛ͪ̊̽ͭ̈́ͭ̏ͧ͌̽́ͬ͐͐͘̕͟͟͝͠͝҉̷̸̷̢̢̨̨̡̢̛̪̝̩͉̥͔̠̱͇͈̫͔̥̭̬̠̲̩͙͉̘̠̞͔͚̖̱̜̺̱͖̈́̈́͛̃ͧͤ͊̃ͣͤͤ̿ͮ́ͥ͛̌̀ͪ̋ྃ͑́̃̌ͭ̊͊͋̅̅̋̓ͦ͂̓̕͜͟͡͡͠͡ͅ҉̴̴̸̴̧͔̝̣̞̯͍̘̘̟࿆̞̟̦͖̊͂̅͆̓ͧ̎̀͑̿ͫ̾̏͋ͯ̉̐̏͐ͬ̆ͯ̾̕̚͘ͅ_̴̶̛̦̦̙̙̹̖̪̰̮̘༙̣̞̹̳͔͎͉͕̺̮͎͚ͭ̉͗́̀̄̇ͨ̓̀̀͊ͭ̔̉̐ͦ̎̽̆̇ͦͮ̽̉ͯ̚͘͘͜͢͡͝͝͞͝ͅͅ_҉̵̫͚͇ͬ̈́̋ͯ̚_̷̸̶̨̡̦̪̰̰̳̜̟̤͚̞͂̿͑́̃̑͌͗̂ྃ̃̎̈͋̍̄̀ͫͥͪ̑ͤ͐̊̋̋̂̾͆ͦ͆̕͜_࿆̮͎̙̪̮̗͔̝̋̏ͧ̃ͣ͑̽_͔̖̓ͮ̓̂҉̸̱͓̩̲̘̀̀̾͋̓͋̇̇͗̒̕͢͟ᴼ̢̜̤̪͔̳͉͖̝̖̲̻͔̪̃̂͐̍̿ͯͮ̔ͤ̈ͤͫͤ̀ྃ̓̚͢͞͠_͔̋ͣ͑́_͔̞̾̓ͭͯ͂͡҉̶̸̨̧̨̰̝̲͓͚̹̝͍͔̩̩̪̪࿆̰͇̣͕̗̥̜͍̩̫̰̔̽͊͆ͭ́̏ͣ̏̏ͫ͑̆̏ͮ̇̿͆̈́̌ͭͫ̋̂̔ͦ̌ͬ̄ͮ̓̔́͒̊͑ͨ͊ͩ̀̽̈́͘̚͟͝͝͠ͅͅ҉̸̵̵̶̶̨̢̰̗̣̠͓̣̼̙̟̘̪̬̬͇̝͈̰̮̪̘̝̺̜̫͚̰̩̥̺̘࿆̺ͩ̇͌̂ͩ̄͋̈́̀̄̔̅ͬ͒ྃͦ̌̃͐͂̏̿͂̋ͩ͋͊ͥ̐̽̚͠҉̴̡̧̦̠̫͙̦̥̻̻̩͆ͯ͆͆̃ͤ͗ͩ͊ͧ͑ͨ̆͂ͭͬ͢͢͝͝ͅ_̴̴̶̢͉̱̞༙̞̤͍̻̳̱̟̫͇͙̬̜͉͙̥͇͓̳̤͉͑̍̓͗͛̒̔ͯ͐̉͒̃̋̀͑̋ͤ̏ྃ̂̔ͤ̈̈́̂͛ͩ͒̅ͯ͢͡ͅ҉̙̺͇̦̗͍̈ͦͨ͑ͣ̔̀_̬͍̼࿆̰͖̏̍ͨ͝_̶̵̸̵̨̤̬̗̫͕̭̩̪̟̥̬ͬ͗͛̒̇̏̓̑̀͂̈ͮ̒̓̉̈̈́̈̀͂̋ͥ͒̚ᴼ̸̨͈͓̰̗͚̙̥͎̬̍͑ͭͨͯ͑̽́̓̈͂͐̿͌̕͘҉̸̡̗͔̖̲̹̖̙̤̖̼̬̮̱࿆̙̰̝̪̇ͥͣ́ͫྃ̑̄́̔̊ͫ̓̇̅̍͋̅ͧ̅͟͝͞ͅ҉_̴̼̞̙̲̼̬̼̭̼̗̗̳͕̰̗̲̦̝̑̀́̈́̀̉͊̃̽͑ͩ̐͒̈̌͐ͣ͒ྃͬ̌͞͠҉̸̸̸̴̧̢̢̛̛̛̲̭̭̗͇̖̜͙̫࿆̯̤̜̟̘͙̟༙͖̫̣̘̘͓͖͓̱̭͎̯͕͐ͤ͂ͯ̄̏ͩ͆̽̊̊̅͒̀̇̒ͥ͂͋ͦ̂͗͂̇̔͌ͤ̄̈͂ͫ̉̇ͤ̓̔ͪ̾ͯ̎̈́ͩ̉͘͘̚͟͜͜͠͡͝͞͠͠͞ͅͅ_͈̙̏҉̢̢̬̘̰̟̼̗͉̦̤͕͔̮̊ͮͦ̓͐ͦ͗̃̅̉̔͂̈́̿ͮͬͬ̀̔͟͜͜͝_̴̧̢̢̪̙̥̹̮̫͓࿆̝͍̟̬͔͚͇̗̞͈̘̫͕̜̣͉̮̭͐͒͑ྃͩ͑̍̉̅ͮ̊̓͐͌̈́ͫ̑͛́̃̋͢͝͞҉̵͔͈̖̪̩̔̌́ͫ͑̓ͬ͢͜_̸̵̷̷̛̞͉͚̞̗̦̞̟ͤ̂ͪ̅́̀ͫ̀͡͞ͅᴰ̴̶̧̱̹̥̬͚̩̭̞͍̞̰̱̥̥̘͓̜̻͇̝̝̞̮͕́̿̀̃͊̆͒ͮ͐͛ͥ͑ͩ̀̃ྃ̃̊́͢ͅ҉̺̫̳͙̼̦͈̺ͮ̿͐̋͐͛̓̓͊_̶̶̧̧̥͔࿆͔̼̝̟̖̙͓͈̻̮̞͙́ͫ͌̉̌ͮ͗ͬ̍ͩ̃̎ͯͪͣ̐̑̌̏̕̕͢͡ͅ҉̴̵̵̡̨̡̠͉̲͇̫̯̙̹͙̰̣͕̼̩࿆̤̭̣̲́̔̒̽ͨ͂̈́ͫͣ̍ͫͧ͐͑́̍̌͌̀͌̈̏̿͂ྃ̀͊̄̋̽̈́̈́̀ͩ̄̕͝͝͞͠҉̖̥͕̺̱̼͒́ͣ̏̑͌̽̊̔̈ͭ̎͞_̸̵̷̷̢͎༙̳̜͚̝̺͉̮̯̣͚͍͎̝̺̮̫̩͕̘̑ͦ͛͆ͮ́̉͂̂ͯ̒ͯͮ̿̇ͨͥ̐̌ͤ̈́ͯ͒ྃͫ̈̾͒ͩ̈́ͦ͑̕͟͞͡ͅ҉̴̷͈̺࿆͎͕̼͚̖̮̣̔̎ͦ̿͒͘͢ᴮ̩͍̬̗̱̗͚̹̟̘̤͖͕̩̖̈́ͪ̑̽́̾͒̃̈͋ͥ̊̇̕͟͜͠ͅ҉̵̷̶̨̦͍͇̩̙̜̩̱͙̲̤̦̠͈͙̘࿆̩̤̝̖͉͈̈́̐̇̏̀̔̉̌́ͯͮͥ̍̆ྃ̈́̂̉̈͆̿̾̚͘̚͘̕͢͜͜͠͝͝͞ͅ҉̴̴̵̷̡̩̮̱͙̥͓̗͓͍̫̒̅ͣ̾̃̋̉͒̄́̀̓̓͆̌ͭྃ͗̎̿̀͋͋ͭͦ͊́́͟͠ͅ_͇̐ͪ̓҉̣̗̱̯̯̥̩͖͆ͯ͊̆ͨ̌͑_̴̶̡̨̧͉̮͕࿆̱༙̣̘̦ͯ͑͗̇̏̍ͧ͛ͪ̽ͫͥͧ͛̎̿̊͌ͪ̕͜͟͞ͅ҉̡͈̖̞̱̪͖͎̱̱࿆̩͍͆͛ͬ͋͑̂͌ͣ͗ͨ̒ྃ͊̎͐̌̏̈͜͜͝҉̸̷̧̭̬̝̝̤͈̙̙͒ͪ̿̈́̒̾ͧ̐̃̈́͌̔̕͟ͅᴬ̵̢̤̱̩̮̪̺̼̱̟̖̟͈̣̻̌ͭ̿̉ͣ́ྃ͒ͩ̄̌͑̈́͑̉̍̋̇͟͟҉̵̡̛̘͙͖͊ͨ̄̇̎̓̚̕_̸̵̸̧̛࿆̖̬̝̺͍͇̩͕̼̼͇̻̆̽͋̽̓ͤ̿̅̅͐͒͊̈́̌̉͒́̑͐̒̽͒̑ͥ͟҉̴̢̛̳̤̺̯͓̠̤͈̻̦͕͈̫̗̺̘̬͓࿆͍̞̩̿̓̊ྃ̋̑̑̿̓̈́̾̈́̔̃̈́̕͘̕͘͝͠͞҉̷̴̢̨̨̪̙͉͖̳̼̹༙͎̤̥̬̩̦͎̬̰̳͕͙͚͔͛̈̀͌̊ͮ́ͭ͂ྃ̔ͨ̆̓̇̀͒͊̃ͪ̑̉͊ͧ̈͐̾̿̌ͦ͘͡ͅͅ҉̶̜̑ͫ͂_̵̸̶̶̷̡̦̮͈̣͉͙͍̹͍̥͚̦̘࿆͕̖̱̱͖̮͇̞ͬͪ͐̿̀̑ͪ͛̀́̈ͧͬ̂̄̊̉̊̕̚̕̚͜͢͜͡͠ͅͅͅ_̘͇̳͗ᵀ̶̷̧̨͉̜͎͖̯͙͕̤̗̫͖͔̲̙̤̬̰͔̙ͣ̔ͭ͗ͪ̓͆̂̏ͮ̋ͩ̕͟͜҉̸̨̡̛̱̟̮͔͈̬̹͉̭̝͓࿆̦̖̠̠̖̫̳̥͚̹͔̺͖̺̱͆ͩ͐̅̃͋̊̃͐̀̄̂ͪͨͭ͂ͧͯͣ̂͋ྃ̊ͬͪ́ͫͨ̐̅̐̅̏͆͌̽̏ͬ̌ͤ̑̚̕͢͠͝͡͡͡ͅ҉̶̶̴̸̢̡͍̟̳̗̱͇̠͙͕͓̦̘͓̺̳̜̥͔͕̼̌̏ͧ̾̾͂̌ͬ̊̈́̌̃̀̀̆͐̾ͯͥ̊ͮͩ̊ྃͬ̕͢͡͝҉̀_̶̖̦࿆͔͚͈͍ͯ̄̋̀ͧ͜_̶̡̡༙̱̠̹͈̫̠͖͔͈̠͇̱̦̲͚̤̘͛͐͛̾ͮ̀̓͑̒̅́̎ͫ̆ͦ̊̄͒ͩ̋͢͢͝҉̢͍࿆̺̫͍͕̖̫̻͇̠͇͉̔͛ͩྃ͒̈́̓̾̍ͫ̈ͬ͑̆̚͟͡͡͠ͅ҉̴̷̸̛̘̺̮̤͔̜̺̻͔̻̼͈̙͉͉͖ͤ͑ͥ̽͋̎̑ͩ̈́̏ͧ̄̾̅͋̉̄ͅᴴ̶̧̺̖͚̺̼̯̮̰̖͓̤̝̱̲͎ͤ̋̉̀̄ͭ͂ͩ͊͋̂ͥ͛ྃ̀͡͝_̰ͨ͘҉̷̶̷̨͎͖̟̠̱͚̞࿆͍̭̦̲͚̹̺ͬͪ̄ͮ̇̒ͨ̀̃ͣͩͩ͆ͬͨͨ̌͂͆ͩͭ̚͘͘̕͜͟͜ͅ҉̴̛͕͈̠͇̦̯̞͈͎̳ͯ͐̓́͒͌͆͂̽ͮ͟_̴̵̵̴̷̛̫̝̪̜̤̤࿆̯̪̮͍̝̙ͭͭͭͯ̓ͯ͛ͧྃ̓ͨ̏ͪ̈́ͥ̌̍ͤͤ̍ͥͬ̈ͮ̐ͦͯ̑̅̈́̔ͧ̄̄̒̚̕̕̕͘͘̚͟͟҉̴̶̢̹̖̬̦༙̳̣̭̝̥̠͖̦͎̲͖͓̺̳̟̘̮̩̪̟̞̆ͦ̈ͣͧͨ͊ͩ̋̓̂̈́ͭͤྃ̐ͫͫͣ̀ͫ͐͗ͦ̍͘͢͜͡҉̷̶̛̠͙͕̮̮̰̳̹͎࿆̇̐ͦ̽ͥ͗ͯ͌̏͒̋̋̉̚͢͟͟͞͡

Daryl Fox O’Neill is a country rock storyteller from Chattanooga, Tennessee, blending warm guitars, steady grooves, and a slightly raspy voice. His songs reflect on memory, loss, and resilience, carrying a melancholic tone with forward motion and honest, lived-in emotion.

I will bring together the reality of life to reflect on love, people, broken-hearts, family issues, overcoming difficulties, so that we can cultivate clarity, adapt with grace, and create more wishful songs that will gain your and our trust, as well as being the best artist for you. Maybe even more than what I have said... maybe I can make my songs Therapeutic for you all? <3
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Raised in rural towns throughout Utah and Idaho, composer R. Michael Wahlquist got into modern music and Russian culture thanks to the Internet, and studied both in college. Besides Eastern Europe, his blend of influences includes avant garde classical music, obscure science fiction, eclectic modern art and guilty-pleasure hipster indie music.

As a composer, Michael strives to craft a balance between complexity and accessibility, the beauty of the individual moment and the formal structure of the whole. Dichotomies like this abound in his music - monolith and labyrinth, complete and incomplete, the ancient and the digital, the city and the jungle, the divine and the sensual.

₥₳₦ ₵₳₦₮ ₣Ɽ₳₥Ɇ ₮ⱧɆ VØłĐ 🧙‍♂️

I have been living for years in Africa. Here I have been lucky to truly see the power and extreme beauty of the jungle; to have chance encounters with animals in their wild home and to capture their spirit. Nothing can compare with the quiet moment that I have witnessed. I hope you enjoy seeing a glimpse of what I hear and getting an idea of who I am by the sounds  I am sharing here with you. I welcome any comments, questions or discussions.

🦾 Get ready for your trance workout
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Songwriting has been a lifelong passion for me, dating back to elementary school when I first began crafting stories, poems, and eventually lyrics. As a former drummer in various bands, I always relied on others to bring my words to life musically. However, after a long hiatus from drumming, I decided to take the leap and learn to compose music to accompany my lyrics. Through classes and dedication, I've embarked on a new journey, breathing fresh life into old lyrics and penning new ones. You'll find a mix of older and newer works here. Especially for some of the lyrics. 

Music has been a part of me for as long as I can remember. One of my earliest memories is being completely entranced by 'The Little Drummer Boy' as a very young child. There was something about the rhythm and the melody that just captivated me. I must have played it a thousand times, wearing the record out, and from that moment on, I was hooked. I knew I wanted to be a drummer and to create that magic for others. 

But I was too young then, and of course, I couldn't afford a drum set just yet. So, I turned to writing as a way to express myself. As I mentioned above, I started with stories, then poems, and eventually, lyrics. I found that writing was not only a way to tap into my creativity, but also a way to process my emotions and experiences. 

As I grew older, my love for music only deepened. I realized that music has this incredible power to transport us to different times and places, to evoke emotions and memories that we thought were long forgotten. It's a universal language that can bring people together like nothing else can. 

For me, writing lyrics is a cathartic experience. It's a way for me to tap into my emotions, to process the world around me, and to create something that I hope will resonate with others. And when I hear my words come to life in a song, it's truly magical. It's a feeling that never gets old, and it's what keeps me coming back to music time and time again. 

I love many genres of music and artists of many genres. And if you listen to some of my songs, you will find that I like to make songs of different genres as well as mix different genres into each song. One of my all-time favorite bands is Evanescence, and I have made a lot of songs where I have tried my best to emulate that sound. 

Now, I have recently started experimenting with new sounds. I never heard of glitch beats before I took music classes, and now I'm fascinated with the sound, so I have been experimenting with glitch beats recently. 

I hope you enjoy some of my songs. And thanks so much to everyone who has been listening so far. I truly appreciate it. I welcome constructive feedback to help me grow as an artist, and I appreciate your support. ❤️





💠 52/52 💠

New song every Wednesday all of 2025
52 songs. 52 weeks. Let’s ride 💽

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Boaz Goldberg aka ZICO (1974) is a documentary filmmaker, musician and an interdisciplinary artist. He worked as a music journalist for more than a decade ("Zman Tel Aviv", "City Mouse", "The City", "Israel Today") and meticulously covered the alternative music scene in Israel. Goldberg later had several editing and directing jobs in many television programs. He also dabbled in painting, photography and recording music.

In the 90’s, he was the first Rock-N-Roll & Mod DJ in Israel, and played bass for the Tel Avivian Punk-Britpop band Cnaque/Pop. In 2000, he had a brief collaboration with the now legendary Charlie Megira (Gabi Abudraham). Together they formed Les Lost Boys (Naarey Ha-Hefker). They recorded Megira’s hit, “Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow”, and worked on the song “Pink World”, which is revisioned in ZICO's album, HEADLESS ELVIS.

Goldberg later joined 80’s Israeli Rock-journalist godfather, Kobi Or, for a noise-drone duo called NEMEK, and then formed the short-lived experimental concrete duo Nail and Flashlights (MVP). All of this led him into the world of documentary filmmaking. “Tomorrow's Gone”, a full-feature about the life and death of Charlie Megira, is his debut documentary. “HEADLESS ELVIS” is his debut album.

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