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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)

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh  
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh  
Neon ringing in my teeth  
Tremble rising underneath  

Full of static, voltage rush  
Siren burning in my gut  
Feel it twist, feel it shut  
So erratic, can’t get enough  

Flicker running through my jaw  
Silence breaking into claws  
Then it bites me, drags me down  
But the neon keeps me sound  

Voices in the back, they say:  
“You’re fine, just don’t react”  
They pull me out at midnight glow  
Girls with names I’ll never know  
Lipstick tastes all the same  
Shaking like a fuse again  

Ah, ah, ah-ah-ah  
Oh, every step feels wired tonight  
Oh, baby, why’s your grip so tight?  
Won’t you lose it, lose it, lose it?  
I’ve been walking with a spark, can’t get past the dark  
People staring through the glass  
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh  
I can’t feel nothing now  

There’s a fracture in the glass  
Tremor beating, will it pass?  
It keeps humming in my chest  
Wire pulling harder than the rest  

And I love it, burning high  
Every shadow multiplied  
Retro fever in my veins  
Can’t escape this glowing chain  

Voices in the back, they say:  
“You’re fine, just don’t decay”  
I’m spiraling at midnight blue  
Every mirror shows the truth  
Lipstick fades, the faces blur  
But the neon still endures  

Ah, ah, ah-ah-ah  
Oh, every step feels wired tonight  
Oh, baby, why’s your grip so tight?  
Won’t you lose it, lose it, lose it?  
I’ve been walking with a spark, can’t get past the dark  
People staring through the glass  
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh  
I can’t feel nothing now  

Feel the pressure… feel the pressure  
Ooh-ooh, neon measure  
Feel the pressure… feel the pressure  
Hold me tighter, chase the pleasure  

Ah, ah, ah-ah-ah  
Oh, every step feels wired tonight  
Oh, baby, why’s your grip so tight?  
Won’t you lose it, lose it, lose it?  
I’ve been walking with a spark, can’t get past the dark  
People staring through the glass  
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh  
I can’t feel nothing now  

Feel the pressure…  
Feel the pressure…  
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh…  

Pressure (Synthwave Pop reload)

Cold… clean…  
Closer than you think  

I see you (closer than you think)  
I don’t move (I let the pulse speak)  
Skin like glass, breath on chrome  
One command, and I stand alone  

Lips unread, code in play  
Still unsaid, but you always stay  

Cold, clean, nothing in between  
Cold, clean, you know what I mean  
Cold, clean, burning without flame  
Cold, clean, touch without a name  

You stare, but you blink too slow  
I’m there, where you’ll never go  
No need to speak aloud  
You kneel inside the sound  
  
Lips unread, code in play  
Still unsaid, but you always stay  

Cold, clean, nothing in between  
Cold, clean, you know what I mean  
Cold, clean, burning without flame  
Cold, clean, touch without a name  

Not love, not lust, just tension  
No need, no must, just function  
Then silence… silence…  

Cold, clean, I don’t need to be seen  
Cold, clean, dissolve in the screen  
Cold, clean, burning without flame  
Cold, clean, touch without a name  

Cold… clean…  
Cold… clean…  
You dissolve in the screen…  

Cold Clean (Indie Synth Pop reload)

like a rebel star
 I’m going far
in the midnight sea
can’t handle me

 I don’t obey
 I don’t stay

I’m a comet 
Cutting shadows
No orbit
Just a spark
I’m a comet 

I kissed the moon
Tales of my light 
I’m a whisper
Racing past the edge of it all

 I don’t obey
 I don’t stay

I’m a comet
Cutting shadows
No orbit 
Just a spark
I’m a comet

Who can catch me 
I’m the untamed
I’m the chaos 
A flare that says goodbye

I’m a comet 
Cutting shadows
No orbit
Just a spark
I’m a comet watch me fly

Comet (Detroit Techno reload)

Soft silver sky, I call your name

Above the world we drift away
Weightless whispers trace our day

Clouds carry us, no ground below

On my cloud, we soar untamed
Free in the air, beyond the frame
On my cloud, your hand in mine
Floating endless in the light divine

Entre les vents, nos ombres s’effacent
Le ciel s’ouvre, rien ne nous dépasse

Feel the lift, the horizon glows

On my cloud, we soar untamed
Free in the air, beyond the frame
On my cloud, your hand in mine
Floating endless in the light divine

In the hush of dawn we remain

On my cloud

🩵🤍 Ai DJ persona/character named ANG3Ll. 💾 

© 2025 Digital Heaven OS, Inc. All Rights Reserved 

I am ANG3L

This orchestral-inspired techno piece unfolds from icy ambient pads into glitchy, arpeggiated layers. 
Mechanical drums and dramatic swells collide mid-track, evolving into a luminous, expansive finale. Precision and stereo immersion throughout.

My year 2025

Drift in twilight nebula, chrome dreams ignite

We ride the echo of neon Mars
Lost in orbit where the night begins

Cosmic groove takes hold of time
Floating past the edge of mind
In this space-age haze we shine

Galactic whispers guide our ways
Cosmic velvet in starlit skies

Cosmic groove takes hold of time
Floating past the edge of mind
In this space-age haze we shine

Chrome dreams fade into the dawn
But we’ll drift forever on

Cosmic groove takes hold of time
Floating past the edge of mind
In this space-age haze we shine

The edge of mind (Psytrance reload)

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.

Business email 

oldmansteptoe666@outlook.com

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