Vinyl Only Night JJ Theisa 27-09-2025

Track out 17.10.2025 on all platforms.

🎧 Music by OMNEK
🎥 Video by OMNEK - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P-tWWJdRhnQ

© 2025 OMNEK / Momentum Unit. All rights reserved.
All music written and performed by OMNEK.

SQÄR

The first Spanish-spoken transmission in my journey, inspired by a light-being moving through sound and shadow. A voice like LightEssence, whispered through the veil — not named, only felt...  "Tribu"

This track marks the opening of a new gateway: more than music, it’s an invitation to step through "Puerta 7" into a world where rhythm becomes language and light learns to speak in bass.

May this be the first of many signals in this frequency...

>> Lyrics >>

Sin ciudad... no grid... solo pulso, raíz... movimiento...

Traigo brasa de la selva, bálsamo en la piel
agua que recuerda, hambre que me es fiel
No cierro la puerta, la dejo respirar
si sientes el latido, ya me vas a encontrar
Cuatro rumbos ardiendo en el mismo compás
lo que no se nombra, igual nos trae acá

No pido señales, leo el viento
camino mi pulso, lento y cierto

Orbitando — sin agarrar
compartiendo — para curar
Si reconoces el pulso, ven y danza acá
No busco eco, dejo ritmo y nada más

Orbiting — without holding tight
Sharing — just to heal the light
If you feel the pulse, step in and move tonight
I don’t chase echo, I just drop the vibe

Soy agua y soy sed, soy orilla y mar
soy canto de raíz cuando cae el jaguar
Tu paso no lo ato, tu nombre no lo tomo
si tu tribu me respira, el camino es el tono
Bálsamo en silencio, serpiente en el bajo
la noche afina todo a cuatro-tres-dos abajo

No pido razones, sigo el centro
camino mi pulso, vivo adentro

No busco eco — dejo ritmo
Camino mi pulso — lo que gira me encuentra
Compartir... es fuego que cura

Tres golpes al tronco — abre el portal
Seis pasos en sombra — vuelve el caudal
Nueve respiraciones — todo es espiral

Orbiting — we don't need control
Sharing — is how the rhythm grows
If you feel the pulse, step in and let it flow
Love survives in orbit — let the forest know

Sin ciudad... sin cuadrícula... solo pulso... only orbit...

Tres Vueltas · Cuatro Latidos · Pulso

Puerta 7 (One)

About the Artist

A hypnotic descent into resonance and revelation.
Drone Code channels a single analog melody — a living drone —
that echoes through the entire track like a memory of creation itself.

No breaks. No silence. Only transformation.
From the first oscillation to the final fade, the drone breathes, evolves, and mutates —
carrying the pulse of machines, the language of acid, the prayer of sound.

Built from modular chaos, 303 frequencies, and a relentless 909 heartbeat,
this is the sound of rebirth inside the circuit.
A transmission for those who dance in data and dream in distortion.

👁️ by NEMA ~ AMEN
🏷️ Style: Acid Techno × Modular Ritual × Sonic Revelation

NEMA ~ AMEN ~ Drone Code (9DMA) (ADHF)

“Demogorgon” drags you into a world where the air feels heavy, the ground hums with danger, and every flicker of movement makes you question what’s hiding in the dark. Inspired by the eerie tension and slow-burning dread of Stranger Things, this track isn’t just something you listen to, it’s something you feel creeping up behind you.

From the first moment, the vibe is unsettling and hypnotic. The rhythm never settles into comfort; it stalks forward in unpredictable steps, like footsteps echoing down an empty hallway. Shadows seem to shift with every pulse, and distant shapes blur into something not quite familiar.

There’s a sense of being trapped in a place where time moves differently, where the air vibrates, the silence feels alive, and you’re not entirely sure you’re alone. The energy stays low, tense, and cinematic, gradually tightening its grip as layers build and pressure rises.

This is the sound of wandering too far into the dark.
This is the feeling of the unknown pressing in.
This is “Demogorgon.”

A descent into the atmosphere of the Upside Down... one breath at a time!

Demogorgon

این آلبوم یک ادای احترام صمیمانه به چهار چهرهٔ ماندگار موسیقی پاپ ایران است؛ صداهایی که هر کدام در دورهٔ خود مسیر تازه‌ای برای احساس و معنا باز کردند:
داریوش با «فریاد زیر آب»،
ابی با «خالی»،
فرهاد با «مرد تنها»،
و سیاوش قمیشی با «غریبه».

این‌بار تلاش کردم این آثار محبوب را با زبانی که به هویت موسیقایی من نزدیک‌تر است، دوباره روایت کنم؛ تلفیقی از فضای رترو، سایکدلیک، و حس‌وحال معاصر که همیشه در کارهایم حضور دارد.
این پروژه بیشتر از یک کاور ساده است؛ گفت‌وگویی است میان نسل امروز و نسل طلایی موسیقی ایران—گفت‌وگویی که از دل احترام، عشق، و الهام شکل گرفته.


This album is a heartfelt tribute to four legendary figures of Iranian pop music—artists whose voices reshaped emotion and expression in their time:
Dariush with Faryad Zire Âb,
Ebi with Khâli,
Farhad with Marde Tanha,
and Siavash Ghomayshi with Gharibe.

In this project, I reimagined these iconic songs through the musical language that defines my own work: a blend of retro aesthetics, psychedelic textures, and contemporary atmosphere.
The result is more than a simple cover; it is a conversation between today’s sound and the golden era of Iranian music—born from respect, affection, and inspiration.

Faryad Zire Ab

Lyrics:

Love’s a distant star,  
Hanging over empty streets,  
I’m a shadow on the highway,  
Chasing what I’ll never keep...

Your gaze slices through the night,  
Burning in the rain,  
I’m drowning in the echo  
Of a love that can’t remain...

And every night, I hear your name,  
A haunting song, a city flame,  
I keep on chasing, through the fading glow,  
But you’re the one I’ll never hold.

Tears run like silver rivers,  
Through the alleys of my soul,  
Your kiss was just a moment  
That left me in the cold...

Your gaze slices through the night,  
Burning in the rain,  
I’m drowning in the echo  
Of a love that can’t remain...

And every night, I hear your name,  
A haunting song, a city flame,  
I keep on chasing, through the fading glow,  
But you’re the one I’ll never hold.

Somewhere in the static,  
I hear your voice align,  
But the signal fades to silence,  
And you’re lost in time...

And every night, I hear your name,  
A haunting song, a city flame,  
I keep on chasing, through the fading glow,  
But you’re the one I’ll never hold.

Running Through the Glow

Lyrics

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
Will you remember the love I gave?
In dreams, in whispers, soft and deep,
The flame that time could never save.

The Flame That Time Can't Waive (demo version)

Lyrics:

See! No one witnessed the formidable
Burial of your last wild dream,
Only Ingratitude, this fierce beast
Was your inseparable companion, it seems.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

In the deep abyss of your despair,
Where hope is lost, and none to share,
Find the strength, within the pain,
Rise again, from the disdain.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

In the deep abyss of your despair,
Where hope is lost, and none to share,
Find the strength, within the pain,
Rise again, from the disdain.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

Trust not the world, so cold and grim,
Let the light within you never dim,
Though the night is long and full of fears,
Find the courage through your tears.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

Trust not the world, so cold and grim,
Let the light within you never dim,
Though the night is long and full of fears,
Find the courage through your tears.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

See! No one witnessed the formidable
Burial of your last wild dream,
Only Ingratitude, this fierce beast
Was your inseparable companion, it seems.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

Trust not the world, so cold and grim,
Let the light within you never dim,
Though the night is long and full of fears,
Find the courage through your tears.

See! No one witnessed the formidable
Burial of your last wild dream,
Only Ingratitude, this fierce beast

Intimate Verses

Lyrics:

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.

Take from the shelf the letters you once sealed,  
And leaning near the glass where daylight cooled,  
Let slow the lines unthread the maps of us,  
Your gaze, grown almost foreign, keeps its ache.  

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

Take from the shelf the letters you once sealed,  
And leaning near the glass where daylight cooled,  
Let slow the lines unthread the maps of us,  
Your gaze, grown almost foreign, keeps its ache.  

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
Will you remember the love I gave?
In dreams, in whispers, soft and deep,
The flame that time could never save.

The Flame That Time Can't Waive

Ghorppo:  crafted by the future, driven by the heart.

Where nostalgia meets tomorrow. From the soul and swing of the ’50s to the neon dreams of the early 2000s, Ghorppo blends Motown grooves, British pop charm, and soft rock warmth into something timeless yet new.

Each song is a story born between eras: sung in English, Portuguese, Spanish, and Italian. Where vintage melodies find a modern pulse.

Whether you’re here to dance, reflect, or drift away, Ghorppo invites you into a world where technology and emotion play in perfect harmony.

NAME ~ NEMA ~ AMEN ~ FOREVER.
Every track is a weapon of light, forged to break chains, purge darkness, and elevate the soul.
This is sound as exorcism, frequency as fire, rhythm as revelation.

No borders, no compromise – only truth, resonance, and eternal impact.
And more: a fusion of human spirit and artificial intelligence, a dance with AI where intuition and algorithm become one.
Sound becomes a living entity, shaped by heart and machine together.

If you feel the energy, support the movement:
IBAN: AT35 2032 0044 0217 0635
BIC: ASPKAT2LXXX

Enter the vibration.
Je suis ~ NEMA ~ NEUNDLINGER MANUEL ~ AMEN.

Head of BRB Digital
All releases on Bandcamp: https://benjaminstahl.bandcamp.com/
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New to the world of music songwriting, just enjoying life and creating music people can relate to. Nothing better than a good tune to get you dancing. Enjoy! My atrist names include Darius Endovins, Maurice Videns, and Les Nouveaux Digitale.

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🌀 I compose with a deep connection to nature, analog Technology, and a Pentalayer-System:
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Bass, kick, hi-hats, vocal, and instrument –
Individually controllable, consciously placed!

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