This track blends human songwriting with AI-assisted sound design.
All lyrics, vocal phrasing choices, and creative direction were developed by Olja Arthur.
The result is a unique artistic expression shaped by emotion, atmosphere, and storytelling. The style blend  Ragtime cabaret song, early 1920s vaudeville feel, upright piano, clarinet, tuba, banjo, marching snare drum, playful comedic mood, Male vocal, cabaret style, expressive, humorous storytellin, male vocals

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Hrdinové grotesky

This track blends human songwriting with AI-assisted sound design.
All lyrics, vocal phrasing choices, and creative direction were developed by Olja Arthur.
The result is a unique artistic expression shaped by emotion, atmosphere, and storytelling. The style blend  Ragtime cabaret song, early 1920s vaudeville feel, upright piano, clarinet, tuba, banjo, marching snare drum, playful comedic mood, Male vocal, cabaret style, expressive, humorous storytellin.

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Heroes of the Grotesque

A jacket on the backseat, the radio playing, the night feels like ours. But sooner or later you know: a moment like this can’t last forever. A summer gone too fast – but never completely fading.

Eine Jacke liegt auf dem Rücksitz, das Radio läuft, die Nacht gehört uns. Doch irgendwann merkt man: So ein Moment hält nicht für immer. Ein Sommer, der zu schnell vorbei war – aber nie ganz verschwindet.

Midnight Breeze

I still see your jacket on the backseat glow
Ashtray full, windows down, late-night radio
You laughed like trouble, I swore I was grown
But the morning came quick and it cut to the bone

And the radio lights keep fading
Like the summer we burned through fast
I was running, you were waiting
But nothing that wild can last
No nothing that wild can last

You pulled me in with a crooked grin
Said, “Kid, don’t you ever let the daylight win”
I believed every word, like a fool, like a song
But the truth never cared if the timing was wrong

And the radio lights keep fading
Like the summer we burned through fast
I was running, you were waiting
But nothing that wild can last
No nothing that wild can last

Maybe I owe you more than I can say
You broke me down in your own sweet way
And I’ve been chasing shadows ever since that day
Ever since that day

Now the radio lights keep fading
As the night spins out of my hands
I was running, you were waiting
But nothing that wild can stand
No nothing that wild can stand

I still hear your voice on the midnight breeze
Like smoke on the water, like a ghost in the trees
And I drive these roads, but they don’t bring me back
Guess nothing that wild can last

Midnight Breeze

“Paříž pod lampou” is a Czech bar-style chanson that carries the listener into 1920s–1930s Paris. In the smoke of old lamps and the soft sound of the accordion, iconic figures of French art appear—from Renuar to Trifo. The narrator, a solitary woman, wanders through the dim streets, listening to the city’s whispered stories and searching for her place among its lights and forgotten dreams. The song feels melancholic, intimate, and deeply nostalgic, evoking the poetic charm of old Paris.

This track blends human songwriting with AI-assisted sound design.
All lyrics, vocal phrasing choices, and creative direction were developed by Olja Arthur.
The result is a unique artistic expression shaped by emotion, atmosphere, and storytelling. The style blend Old French bar chanson in 1920s–1930s cabaret style; raspy mature female vocal with smoky tone, slightly rough texture, warm low register and emotionally grainy timbre; expressive phrasing with vintage vibrato, Accordion, upright bass, brushed drums, muted trumpet, gypsy nylon guitar, cabaret piano; vinyl crackle and smoky Paris bar ambience; melancholic, intimate and nostalgic mood, Tempo 72–80 BPM

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Paříž pod lampou

“Paris sous la lampe” is a slow, emotionally rich French chanson in the spirit of old Parisian bars. The song follows a woman wandering through Montmartre, pausing beneath glowing lamps, hearing echoes of old jazz and the ghosts of great artists—from Apolinèr to Belmondo. Every step reminds her of the stories of Paris, the city of poets, painters, and forgotten dreams. The atmosphere is soft, melancholic, and intimate, like a whispered confession of Paris at night.

This track blends human songwriting with AI-assisted sound design.
All lyrics, vocal phrasing choices, and creative direction were developed by Olja Arthur.
The result is a unique artistic expression shaped by emotion, atmosphere, and storytelling. The style blend Slow expressive French bar chanson in authentic 1920s–1930s Parisian cabaret style; raspy mature female vocal with smoky tone, slightly rough texture, warm low register and emotionally grainy timbre; stretched phrasing, slow delivery, natural vibrato, Instrumentation: accordion leading the melody, upright double bass, soft brushed drums, muted trumpet, gypsy-style nylon guitar, cabaret piano; subtle vinyl crackle and smoky Paris bar ambience, Mood: melancholic, intimate, nostalgic, warm, poetic, Tempo: 68–76 BPM, slow expressive pacing, Atmosphere: cigarette smoke, dim yellow lamps, quiet conversations, vintage cabaret charm; the feeling of wandering slowly through Montmartre at night, Style arc: soft intimate intro → slowly rising emotional verses → gentle traditional chorus → quiet reflective ending, Overall vibe: slow old-school French chanson with Paris soul, smoky cabaret character, and expressive vintage voice

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Paris sous la lampe

Olja Arthur is a Czech electronic music creator based in Southern Moravia.
His musical journey began in the late 80s, when he worked as a DJ under the name Arthur, performing at village parties, dance halls, bars and night venues. Those early years shaped his love for melody, rhythm, and the shared joy of music.

Throughout his life, he worked in many fields — from aircraft maintenance and military service, to production control, web development and video creation. Yet music always stayed close, waiting for the right moment to return.

In recent years, he found a new creative spark through collaboration with AI — allowing him to transform memories, emotions, humor, imagination and personal stories into sound. His music ranges from energetic EDM, trance and electro-dance, to romantic ballads, slow intimate moods, cinematic soundscapes and reflective emotional tracks.

More than 390 songs released in under a year — created intuitively, from the heart, without calculation.
Music here is freedom, joy, memory and escape — a quiet celebration of being alive.

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