🌈🎵 Lyrics by Vladin Spectra

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🔊 dop - mix3 is now live 🔊

Autumn session. Straight into the deep end with high energy before finding its groove. Gets moody mid-way, then finishes strong and uplifting.

Highest energy mix yet. Perfect for cold morning runs or getting things done when you don't want to leave the warm covers.

🪩 🙃 🪩

dop - mix3

🇮🇹 Una ballad intensa e profonda che racconta il coraggio di chi ha trovato la forza di parlare dopo anni di silenzio. “Can’t Make Up for the Years They Stole” è una voce che si rialza dal dolore, una rinascita tra le cicatrici del passato.

🇬🇧 English

An emotional ballad about finding the courage to speak after years of silence. “Can’t Make Up for the Years They Stole” tells a story of pain, strength, and rebirth — a voice finally breaking free from the shadows.

🇪🇸 Español

Una balada emocional que narra el valor de hablar después de años de silencio. “Can’t Make Up for the Years They Stole” es la historia de un alma que renace del dolor y encuentra su voz entre las sombras.

Can’t make up for the years they stole

🎧Not your usual Halloween party track—“Somewhere on Halloween night” tells a bittersweet story of laughter and tears beneath the autumn lights.  

[Verse 1]
When did Halloween
settle down in this town?
I never could follow along.
But you looked so bright,
buying goods with delight,
while I just tagged along.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Awkward eyes, ironic lines—
that was you.
Hiding tears,
afraid of cheers—
that was me.

[Chorus 1]
In the corner seat,
crying with Bloody Mary,
an old man sat beside me,
looking so weary.
Crumpled tissue in his hand,
I laughed at his disguise—
I laughed through my tears.
Ah, ah…

[Bridge]
It was only a little time,
just a meal or two,
just a tiny gift or smile.
Your shy laugh,
my step too far behind…
mmm…

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Pumpkins to eat?
A festival, really?
Too much, I just
smiled bitterly.
But that night
I cried in the dark,
different from usual—
something sparked.

[Special Chorus 2]
I guess we’ll never
meet again this way.
I've changed the bar,
moved away.
That worn-out man
with clumsy face—
I laughed once again,
laughed through my tears.
Ah, ah…

[Outro]
No one beside me,
but tonight, I know—
I’m fine,
I’m happy now.
Mm, ah…

Somewhere on Halloween night

“Autumn Haze” is a fusion jazz track inspired by the longing for fall during the heat of summer. With warm harmonies and a gentle flow, it evokes the crisp air, subtle scents, and cherished memories of autumn.

Autumn Haze

🇺🇸 English
A song for those who feel like they’ve flown into the wrong season.
Inspired by a tired ladybug resting by the window at the end of summer,
it whispers that even if all you can do is stay alive,
the story isn’t over yet — and that’s enough.

🇰🇷 한국어
잘못 찾아온 계절 속, 창가에 쉬러 온 무당벌레에서 시작된 이야기.
그저 살아있는 게 전부처럼 느껴질 때에도,
아직 결말은 쓰이지 않았다고,
그걸로 충분하다고 속삭이는 노래.

Poor Lazy Bug

Poor Lazy Bug (Acoustic ver.)

☁️ Remember when September still flirted with sunshine and you thought life had meaning? Yeah, me neither. October rolled in like that one friend who always brings fog, steals your lighter, and whispers "holy holy melancholy" in your ear until you surrender to wet streets and early darkness.

This track is basically a sad love letter to the last warm beer garden evening, a breakup with summer, and a moody autumn hymn for everyone who stares at raindrops on windows like it’s a Netflix drama.

⚡ Expect chillwave layers, foggy synth pads, and the ghost of August haunting every note.
⚡ Warning: side effects include staring out of bus windows dramatically, writing unread messages, and Googling “can you get vitamin D from a kebab shop neon light?”

If you’ve ever thought “this drizzle is my personality now” — this one’s for you.

Lyrics:

September faded warm, it slipped right through my hands,
Now October breathes in shadows across this quiet land.
The fog creeps low at sunrise, the air is sharp and thin,
I trace the ghost of summer, but I can’t get back within.

August whispers like a photograph,
Two months gone, never coming back.
The streets are wet, the silence deep,
The sky bends down until I sleep.

Holy, holy melancholy,
Wraps around and won’t let go of me.
Deep clouds pressing on my soul,
Pointless days that swallow whole.
Holy, holy melancholy,
You’re the hymn of autumn’s elegy.

Early dark descends like ink upon the page,
Hopelessness grows louder, a quiet kind of rage.
Each streetlight hums a requiem, each raindrop marks the time,
And I keep drifting further from a meaning I can’t find.

September’s warmth feels like a dream,
But October cuts in muted schemes.
I walk alone through empty skies,
With every breath the summer dies.

Holy, holy melancholy,
Wraps around and won’t let go of me.
Deep clouds pressing on my soul,
Pointless days that swallow whole.
Holy, holy melancholy,
You’re the hymn of autumn’s elegy.

Fog in the morning, silence at night,
Life feels so fragile under dim streetlight.
If summer was a promise, autumn is a lie,
And winter waits with colder eyes.

Holy, holy melancholy,
Sing your song and bury me slowly.
Deep clouds pressing on my soul,
Pointless days that swallow whole.
Holy, holy melancholy...

Melancholy

Blending Afro , Tech and Melodic House with a touch of Latin soul into one organic flow.
This GOA ride is an autumn vibe flowing from the inside out. 
Salud y bailes!

Autumn Grooves

Trimestris (The Seasons of Our Love)
A cinematic minimalist piece blending solo cello and lo-fi pained vocals, recorded raw in a single room with one omnidirectional microphone. The song moves through three emotional and sonic “seasons” — September, October, and November — exploring love, distance, and the quiet cycle of change.

“Trimestris” comes from the Latin word for three months or a quarter of a year, reflecting the passage of time and the impermanence of everything we hold close. The cello breathes heavy and slow, while whispered words drift like fading leaves — intimate, imperfect, and deeply human.

Recorded live, imperfectly beautiful.

#DJOracle
#Trimestris

Trimestris (Live)

lay w me 👩‍❤️‍👨
under tree 🪾
let the leaves 🍂
falling by 🍂🍂🍂
u looked at me 👀
n i stopped bleed 🩸
for a while ⌛️
sometimes u cry 😿
sometime u die 🪦
sometimes ur alive 😂🔫
but this fall 🎃
let’s have it all 🥺
and let’s just smile :))

fall ♡ _ ♡

🍂 AUTUMN MIXTAPE (2025)
Verschiedene Songs, verschiedene Vibes – alle aus diesem Jahr.
2025 war wild, laut, ruhig, kaputt und schön. Genau so klingt’s auch.

Kein Konzept, kein Plan – nur Songs, die echt sind.
Manchmal melancholisch, manchmal wütend, manchmal high auf Leben.

💭 Für die, die fühlen, ohne zu reden müssen.

AufHalbemWeg

F0tzen

JAJAJA

Schweben feat. ZAMIA & Kriega

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JA MAN feat. Kriega

Ever wanted to feel like a sentient leaf who just realized autumn isn’t a vibe, it’s a breakup? 🍂 

Welcome to “End of the Road” — a chillwave journey where your fish pond goes from spa retreat to emotional ice rink in under four minutes.

Imagine you’re wearing a vintage sweater two sizes too big, holding a cup of herbal tea you don’t even like, watching the last dragonfly of the year apply for unemployment. That’s this song.

The synths shimmer like distant frost warnings, the bass hums like your neighbor’s snowblower at 7 a.m., and the beat gently reminds you that warmth was a temporary condition.

If you ever whispered “maybe I’m the fish” while staring into cold water, this one’s for you. 🐟❄️

Lyrics:

Early autumn...
Gold and green...
Still warm... still seen...
Then came the cold...
End of the road.

Fish pond shimmer — memory deep,
Water slow, the sky asleep.
Voices fade where dreams once flowed,
Every beat a lighter load.

Sun was soft, the air was kind,
Now the warmth is hard to find.
Wind keeps calling — empty tone,
Every step feels carved in stone.

Cold… end of the road…
Cold… story untold…
Cold… the silence grows…
Journey closed — nobody knows.

Footsteps sink in frozen dust,
Engines whisper, dreams combust.
All I knew dissolves in white,
Snow replaces sound and light.

Breath turns glass, heart turns still,
No more motion, no more will.
Love was here, it had to go,
Buried deep beneath the snow.

Cold… end of the road…
Cold… end of the road…
Cold… (echo fades…)
Only cold.

No before, no after now...
Only this... the frozen vow.
Fish pond... remedy...
You were the start of me.

But the road —
the road —
has gone to sleep.

Stillness speaks.
Frost replies.
The road has ended…
But the echo survives.

Cold

autumn leves (prod.by Etou)

Happy dance music! 🪩 🙃 🪩

From the dancefloor to the afters...feel-good house, deep grooves, and timeless underground sounds.

DJ mixes to lift your mood and move your feet.

Vladin Spectra
hudebně‑vizuální vypravěč příběhů 🥁
Každá skladba je jiný svět – jen pocit, co přijde 🎵🍀
#hiphop #triphop #dnb #soul #Acidjazz #trance

DJ Oracle | Multi-Genre Music Producer, Songwriter & Festival DJ

If you hear it, I wrote it

My Focus:
Industry says: “Focus on one genre to build a fanbase.”
I say: “I’ll master them all.”

My writing isn't meant to be confined to one playlist category. Every moment is a mood, every lyric is a poem, and every song tells a story. I refuse to limit myself. Writing music across genres isn’t just a skill—it’s my passion. I have no desire to change who I am to meet industry expectations.

Genre = Mood
Lyrics = Poems
Music = Story

Where Am I Today?
I can write in any genre, any language, and on any topic. I have access to any instrument and can create with any vocal style—male or female. But at my core, I am a writer, not an entertainer.
I feel timid stepping in front of a microphone—exposing myself vocally is still a challenge. There are skills to master and fears to overcome before I record my own voice or perform live. But I am comfortable behind the DJ decks.

Where Am I Going?
As I navigate my place in the music industry, my goal is to split my music into three primary genres and sign with labels that align with each sound:

EDM – #SpinninRecords, #Monstercat, #UltraRecords
South Florida Country Pop – #BigMachineRecords, #CurbRecords
Everything Else – TBD

Next Steps for Me:
✔ Write daily and publish new music weekly
✔ Finish EDM albums: #IWantToDestroyYou and #AlicesSonicJourney
✔ Intern with an established DJ – @PhilHarrisMusic
✔ Start publishing behind-the-scenes content
✔ License a song or album to a record label or collaborate with an artist to expose my music and make money

I know social media is necessary, but it’s far outside my comfort zone. Sharing the creative process, the "sauce" behind the songs, feels vulnerable. But I also know that if I want my music to be heard, I need to open that door—even if it’s uncomfortable.

This is my journey. Let’s see where it leads.

#DJOracle #MusicWithoutLimits #MultiGenreProducer #Songwriter #FestivalDJ #EDM #CountryPop #MusicStorytelling

FogeyCat AI Audio Lab.
CatnipCrush — Curious high school VR trio diving into everything • Mizuki (Vocals/Guitar), Yukina (Bass/Vocals), Riri (Drums/Vocals)
the FogeyCats — Misfit cat-human collective
Kaoru Furudou — Bookworm singer-songwriter with chill vibes
Sister. M — Mystery powerhouse vocalist (someone's secret older sister...?)

moozi(無知)
IG: @moozi_muzic
Youtube: @moozi_muzic

moozi comes from “무지 (無知),” a Korean word for “not knowing.”
But to me, it’s more about the feelings we can’t hide—loving too much, missing too much, living with too much heart.
These songs are little snapshots of city life, soft voices for quiet nights, and comfort for anyone who needs it.

‘모른다’는 뜻. 
저에겐 무지가 곧 숨길 수 없는 감정—
무지하게 사랑하고, 보고 싶고, 살아가고 싶은 마음입니다.
제 음악이 누군가의 삶에 작은 위로가 된다면 그것만으로 충분합니다.

✨ I love Latin pop and reggaeton — genres that have always inspired me.
✍️ I write original lyrics, turning emotions and life moments into songs.
🎶 Here you’ll find my creations, my voice, and my passion.


✨ Amo la música pop latina y el reggaetón, géneros que siempre me han inspirado.
✍️ Escribo letras originales, transformando emociones y momentos de vida en canciones.
🎶 Aquí encontrarás mis creaciones, mi voz y mi pasión.


✨ Amo la musica pop latina e reggaeton, generi che mi ispirano da sempre.
✍️ Scrivo testi originali, trasformando emozioni e momenti di vita in canzoni.
🎶 Qui troverete le mie creazioni, la mia voce e la mia passione.

🎧 A soundtrack for your life
🎶 하루의 순간들을 음악에 담고 있습니다.
✨ Free Scale | Composer & Producer
(모든 곡은 AI가 아닌, 사람의 손끝과 감정으로 직접 작곡합니다, 100% original)
📧 Collab: adlibscale@gmail.com

Hypnotic, tribal and deep Afrohouse.

I blend Afro, Deep and Melodic House into hypnotic grooves that move both body and soul. Organic textures, tribal rhythms, and deep vibrations guide my journey , making each set a ritual, with drums leading the way🪘✨

Music has always been my medicine, my therapy, the pulse that carried me through my deepest transformations. And now, as I step into my own path, my wish is for these sounds to resonate with you just as deeply: lifting your spirit, healing your soul, and making you dance in ways only music can.

Trained at @bridge48studios , I keep exploring and refining my sound, always finding new ways to blend rhythm, groove and emotion.


🌹

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

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