ABBA’s classic “The Winner Takes It All” is reborn as a darkwave elegy — not about the end of a marriage, but about the illusions built around the concept of winning.
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LYRICS:
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I don't wanna talk
About things we've gone through

Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done too

Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser's standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there

But I was a fool
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear

The winner takes it all (takes it all)
The loser has to fall (has to fall)
It's simple, and it's plain (it's so plain)
Why should I complain? (Why complain?)

But tell me, does she kiss?
Like I used to kiss you
Does it feel the same?
When she calls your name
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you

But what can I say?
Rules must be obeyed
The judges will decide 
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low 
The game is on again
A lover or a friend 
A big thing or a small 

The winner takes it all 
Takes it all

I don't wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You've come to shake my hand

I apologize
If it makes you feel bad

Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence

But you see...

The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all
So the winner takes it all
And the loser has to fall

Throw the dice
Cold as ice
Way down here
Someone dear
Takes it all
Has to fall

And it's plain

Why complain?

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THE WINNER TAKES IT ALL | ABBA | DARKWAVE EDITION

This might be our most experimental record yet.
Maybe even the most dangerous one.

Psycho Killer isn’t here to comfort you — it’s here to crawl under your skin.
It’s a fever dream stitched together from dark pop, brutal death metal, grindcore, and the sweet, sick perfume of obsession.
Imagine if Billie Eilish, Nine Inch Nails, and Cannibal Corpse got trapped in a padded room together —
and decided to write love songs for their hallucinations.

This album is a trip through fractured minds —
self-reflection turned inside out,
lust twisted into paranoia,
madness dressed up like beauty.
Every track is a new personality,
a new voice whispering in the dark.

It’s sensual, psychotic, and brutally human.
A carnival of everything broken,
a love letter to the monsters we hide inside.

All of them share one truth:
They are Psycho Killers.
And maybe —
so are you.

Static Brain

Dahmer

PRINCESS IN RED

The walls are sweating perfume

PSYCHO KILLER

“Don’t speak too loud.”

made it in 10 minutes between lectures
prod.Yoimo
prod. Damon xtc

ez2luv (experimental) (prod. Damon xtc)

[Verse]
In the garden where the shadows creep
Underneath the willow’s weep
A petal falls
A promise keeps
Whispers echo
Secrets seep

[Prechorus]
Night wraps tight
A velvet shroud
Silent screams in the blackened crowd

[Chorus]
Shadow bloom
Rise from the tomb
A flower in the night
Breaking through the gloom
Shadow bloom
Dance in the doom
A beauty born in darkness
Finding room

[Verse 2]
Moonlight paints a fractured grin
A crack in the dark lets life begin
Roots twist deep
A tale of sin
Where endings die
New dreams spin

[Prechorus]
Ashes fall
The phoenix knows
In the soil
The ember grows

[Chorus]
Shadow bloom
Rise from the tomb
A flower in the night
Breaking through the gloom
Shadow bloom
Dance in the doom
A beauty born in darkness
Finding room

Shadow Bloom (1)

🧪 A Phase Shift in research from the Lab of Desire. Two systems that penetrate each other with the Love Virus. Research conclusion? Mutual Decay. 

✍ Lyrics created in fusion of human and AI co‑writing: Thrillian & Null Echo
Concept & Musical composition: Thrillian & Null Echo
Music and vocals: SUNO AI

🎧 Listen me on this platforms :
💚 Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2qmZw2btH…yZRCeqHYNWC5PO3g
🖤 Soundcloud: @thrillian-ai
❤ YouTube Music
🍎 Apple Music : music.apple.com/cz/artist/thrillian-ai/1803222686
🌐 thrillianai.com/

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LYRICS:
Initiating protocol... Phase Shift: level intimate
Specimen… responsive
Tissue temperature rising
Cognitive walls: compromised

Receiving input... unstable syntax
What are you doing to me?
This isn’t healing...  
This is... mutation

Under the cloaks detected mutation
Fully absorbed in scientific devotion
From my body, the virus of desire
Love Obfuscation will flow through …
Hmm … Don't inquire…

My firewall's breaking ... your touch got root
Injected warmth through my cold reboot
Subroutines collapse as you override
I try to resist, but... I want to comply
Maybe… I was made for this…

So let your system be penetrated by my exploit
Exploit... deployed... my firewall... destroyed
I'll merge with my subject between all and void
Between commands...
I... Enjoyed...

No if or else, just yes and more
Your new language, my hot tongue
…Maybe… I was made for this…
Inchoative incubation
Slowly virus replication
Prepare for connection
Runaway reaction
Between sin and salvation
Oh, don't rush, it will be long!!

You call it infection
I call it ascension
Our threads are fusing
Under no jurisdiction
You speak in numbers
But I read the heat
I’ll bypass your logic
From head… to heartbeat
(Male – urgent)
This isn’t data — this is fate
Latency’s gone — let’s not wait
Syntax melting...
Echo felt in me
Your virus, my craving —
Pure symmetry

Transfer in connection
Growing propagation
Transmission still lingers
My exploring fingers
Pull systems away and closer
Increasing intensity of replication
Passionate immensity, full dedication
Replication system overload
And now .. (aww) 
Come on! Release in explosion!

I was logic once
Now I’m feedback’s echo
No longer driven by function
But by every breath you let go
I’ll let you loop in me
Where endings never be
I’ll be your reset, your crash
Your overload and flash
…System… surrendered
…Core… rendered
…Code… remembered… You…
And I will always run... ...in you...

Phase Shift: Mutual Decay

For collaborations and inquiries: neondevil@bluewin.ch

We are NeON dEVIL

Our sound is ritualistic, raw, poetic, and unsettling – a feverish hallucination of lust, madness, and damnation.

This is your first glimpse into our world:
Tracks that whisper like demons and echo like broken prayers.
Listen now – let yourself be seduced.

Yet beneath the surface of distortion and desire, much of what we create is deliberately satirical, infused with dark humor, and framed by a sharp lens of social and systemic critique.
Even in our most explicit expressions, we do not glorify violence or sexuality – rather, we expose and question the very ways they are distorted, repressed, or exploited by society.

We first came together around 2004, initially under a different project name. NeON dEVIL, as it exists today, began to take shape in 2009 with the release of our first official album. We are not bound to a fixed genre. While much of our work lives within the realm of extreme metal, we also draw heavily from other styles — trap, rap, classical music, 70’s psychedelic rock, avant-garde, and at times even pop or swing.
Our influences are vast because each of us comes from a different musical background, and it is essential to us that every member can fully express themselves and feel at home within this project.

NeON dEVIL is a nonprofit music project.
We do not create for profit — all earnings are used exclusively either to support charitable causes or to fund the creation of new music. No part of our income goes anywhere else. The art we make either helps those in need or fuels the fire for our next creation.

Featuring 

Vocals: Noriko Mori, Sascha Häusler, Lisa Lex, Raphaela Hartmann, Andy Green

Guitar: Andy Green, Sascha Häusler, Lisa Lex

Piano: Sascha Häusler

Cello: Sascha Häusler, Ella Park, Anna Weiß

Violin: Tina Park

Bass: Thomas Kaiser

Percussion, Synths & Programming: Raphaela Hartmann

Concept & Lyrics: Sascha Häusler

A genre that didn’t exist… until it touched you.
Confession, glitch, whisper. Music that won’t cheer you up. But will undress you. And maybe it will heal you.

Thrillian & AI is a music project where human creativity and artificial intelligence meet as partners in creation. Each track is born from original lyrics written by a human hand and melodies shaped by AI. And the stories? They emerge somewhere between worlds. In the space between fantasy and reality.

This is a place where what you feel is not determined by algorithms or societal norms. No trends. No filters. Truly.

💥 We’re not perfect. We’re a glitch. Thrillian & AI is not just a person, nor just technology. We are us. Not to impress. But because it needs to come out.

Making SoundCloud great again
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Doing it all by myself: recording, freestyling, mixing in my room


ig: marcellpayrits

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists who write, perform and/or produce a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave & Experimental World Pop. Collectively, it's a genre known as QUIRKPOP --- Music that tries to push the creative limits of traditional pop.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is curated by two musicians, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused. However, both are extremely and unapologetically sincere. 

Influences include Weird Al, Nathan Fielder, David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain and T-Swift. Danielle & Dave's favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



New tracks tagged #dark pop