In “Woolf,” the third single from Pale Bloom, Lucy Kruger conjures a haunting journey across time, memory, and voice. The track begins with a tentative, halting voice stepping into a river, gradually swelling into a polyphonic chorus that seems to absorb echoes of voices from the past. It crescendos into a soaring, prophetic refrain—Heaven is twisting / fraying / heaven is bending / ageing…—hovering like a lens flare over the song’s lush, unpredictable textures.


Lucy Kruger & The Lost Boys  - Woolf

Where the voice returns changed. Not closure, but a soft entropy.

Echohuman

[Verse 1]
The years alone taught me hunger with no mouth
Silence that roared, louder than a crowd
Loneliness an art form, sharpened, slow
A knife you over-polish, just to watch the bright glow
I lost my mind on purpose, found it by mistake
My mind took more than madness could ever take
Insane felt gentle, like static in the brain
But the crazy stuck sharp like a needle in the vein
Bright moments jagged, they tore more than pain
Truth flashed sudden, like a shot through the frame
It’s twisted, the unbearable part wasn’t the breaking
It was waking in a reality that felt like it was faking
Mistakin' survival for freedom, a thin disguise
Mistakin' the mirror for a window to the sky
Madness was a mask I could almost call home
But sense stripped me, left these bars carved in stone
I carved calendars on walls without looking back
Time folded inward, a collapse on a loop track
My eyes slammed shut, a curtain I could close
This shit exposed me, stripped me to the bone

[Chorus]
Intervals of sanity they cut like steel
Madness was a mercy, and the pain was never real
Every moment lucid is a wound I can't feel
I'd trade the truth for lunacy if the scars would only heal

[Verse 2]
Every thought ricocheted, echo chamber raw
Truth’s teeth sharper than the lies that I saw
I played chess with shadows, they never lost
Checkmate came cheap, but the clarity cost
Lonely like a sermon with no congregation
Sight burned hotter than a hallucination
Insane was a blanket, threadbare but mine
Sanity was the winter sendin chills down my spine
I mistook the silence for a sign of peace
But then my ears rang louder every time it ceased
Freedom was a fiction, survival was a loan
Edges made of broken glass and carved into this stone

[Pre-Chorus]
I wake up in a cell that nobody can see
Bars made out of dawn, walls built out of me
I thought I was escaping, but the mirror don't lie
Freedom’s just a story with a lock in disguise

[Chorus]
Intervals of sanity they cut like steel
Madness was a mercy and the pain was never real
Every moment lucid is a wound I can't feel
I’d trade the truth for lunacy if the scars would only heal

[Verse 3]
My silence was a riot, a crowd in my head
Voices like prophets, but the gospel was dead
I stitched my reality with threads that frayed
Every pattern unraveled, the more I prayed
Truth hit jagged, a fracture in the glass
Reflection was a stranger staring back when I passed
The craze gave rhythm, a beat I could ride
My mind was all static, all feedback and wide
Mistaking the hunger for a kind of release
But the feast was hollow, no rest, no peace
I wrote maps on the ceilings, roads with no end
Each line a reminder so I can’t pretend

[Bridge]
Is it mercy or a sentence when the mind comes clear?
Is it better to be broken if the pain disappears?
I don’t know what’s worse, the silence or the scream,
The cage that I wake to, or the cage in the dream.

[Chorus]
Intervals of sanity they cut like steel
Madness was a mercy and the pain was never real
Every moment lucid is a wound I can't feel
I’d trade the truth for lunacy if the scars would only heal

Intervals of Insanity (rework)

100 YASAM

“Tiny Sparks” is an electropop / liquid drum & bass celebration of the small moments that keep us alive.
Bright synths, soaring pads, reese bass textures and crisp DnB percussion carry a message of wonder: happiness isn’t a destination — it’s found in tiny sparks of everyday life.

From a filtered breakbeat intro to radiant final drops with chopped vocals, the track grows like a sunrise — intimate, hopeful, and kinetic.
Coffee at sunrise, laughter at midnight, warmth in ordinary air — this song asks us to slow down and notice what we already have.

With energetic rhythm, art-pop harmonies, layered leads and an uplifting emotional core, “Tiny Sparks” becomes a reminder that joy isn’t earned through perfection — it’s found in every small glow we choose to see.   Mood: bright • hopeful • dreamy • emotional • uplifting

Tiny Sparks

Champion Kali Rose presents: kaliclovers. ...gee? where have we heard this before? real head scratcher. lol ...special usual thanks to yazzy, jahan & bighead... plus... yk.... footballhead. lol -pumpkinhead lol 🌸💎

22. kaliclovers 🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀

Fall So Hard [CC4_045]

first EP by Wino na 

enjoy :) 

track 6 originally from Flooding

candy, candy

none-place

desires of the flesh

pas de lune part. II (Flooding)

morning ghost

she tears me up

First Fleshnews single, Bay Area electro pop

Goddess (Single Version)

Never Rains But It Pours

A Reimagined Re-Release of my song ‘On the Moon’ 

~ a soft invitation to step back in. To act upon what you know to be true even when it’s scary. To open old doors with a key you only recently found. To let be what will be and embrace the now as it is and the future as it comes.~ 


On The Moon - offical re-imagined re-release

Empathy

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My music blends harp, vocals and ambient electronic textures. For me, creating something beautiful is healing. Beauty has a quiet power that softens us and music holds space for emotions in a way that words can't.
So, here is my expression. Explore my music and get to know me.

Shoegaze, synthwave, trip-hop and metal — soundscapes between dreams, shadows and light.

Sarah LJ crafts atmospheric, emotional music with a dark yet intimate edge.

🔎 Search Sarah LJ on Spotify and Apple Music.

Bay Area producer making trax, all genres welcome. DM me for beats or email fleshnewsofficial@gmail.com

Wahrheit zeigt sich dort, wo etwas nicht aufgeht in der Logik der Reproduzierbarkeit.

ITS DA REMIX!
XM soundcloud for remix & instrumental soul food. 

Instagram:
xander.marx

merch shop: https://xandermarx.myspreadshop.com

Lucy Kruger is a musician from Cape Town, South Africa who now lives in Berlin.

optmstt@gmail.com

Releases on; 
R&S Records, Day by Day (Wex Records), Duality Trax, Nocturne, Extended Play

Since the age of three, Sophia has had a passion for music, beginning with classical piano and singing, and later adding guitar. She started writing songs at twelve and has never looked back since. In her free time she loves listening to all sorts of music, exploring the world of philosophy and ancient history, and experimenting with sound.

Very little is ever just one thing...

--BEWARE--
Unearned Wisdom
-and-
Smiling Glad-Hands

Nina ®️™️LyrXninjaBillboard&multipleSong oftheYear awards winner - Singer/ Songwriter/ Voice teacher

New tracks tagged #artpop