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Ghorppo Presents: Silver Pulse 

Sound: A deep dive into 80s New Wave and Synthwave aesthetics, focusing on the atmospheric layers and rhythmic drive of the decade. 

Collection: https://soundcloud.com/ghorppo/sets/new-wave-synthwave-silver

Love’s a distant star,  
Hanging over empty streets,  
I’m a shadow on the highway,  
Chasing what I’ll never keep...

Your gaze slices through the night,  
Burning in the rain,  
I’m drowning in the echo  
Of a love that can’t remain...

And every night, I hear your name,  
A haunting song, a city flame,  
I keep on chasing, through the fading glow,  
But you’re the one I’ll never hold.

Tears run like silver rivers,  
Through the alleys of my soul,  
Your kiss was just a moment  
That left me in the cold...

Your gaze slices through the night,  
Burning in the rain,  
I’m drowning in the echo  
Of a love that can’t remain...

And every night, I hear your name,  
A haunting song, a city flame,  
I keep on chasing, through the fading glow,  
But you’re the one I’ll never hold.

Somewhere in the static,  
I hear your voice align,  
But the signal fades to silence,  
And you’re lost in time...

And every night, I hear your name,  
A haunting song, a city flame,  
I keep on chasing, through the fading glow,  
But you’re the one I’ll never hold.

Running Through the Glow

Ghorppo Presents: Silver Pulse 

Sound: A deep dive into 80s New Wave and Synthwave aesthetics, focusing on the atmospheric layers and rhythmic drive of the decade. 

Collection: https://soundcloud.com/ghorppo/sets/new-wave-synthwave-silver

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
Will you remember the love I gave?
In dreams, in whispers, soft and deep,
The flame that time could never save.

The Flame That Time Can't Waive (demo version)

Ghorppo Presents: Silver Pulse 

Sound: A deep dive into 80s New Wave and Synthwave aesthetics, focusing on the atmospheric layers and rhythmic drive of the decade. 

Collection: https://soundcloud.com/ghorppo/sets/new-wave-synthwave-silver

See! No one witnessed the formidable
Burial of your last wild dream,
Only Ingratitude, this fierce beast
Was your inseparable companion, it seems.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

In the deep abyss of your despair,
Where hope is lost, and none to share,
Find the strength, within the pain,
Rise again, from the disdain.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

In the deep abyss of your despair,
Where hope is lost, and none to share,
Find the strength, within the pain,
Rise again, from the disdain.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

Trust not the world, so cold and grim,
Let the light within you never dim,
Though the night is long and full of fears,
Find the courage through your tears.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

Trust not the world, so cold and grim,
Let the light within you never dim,
Though the night is long and full of fears,
Find the courage through your tears.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

See! No one witnessed the formidable
Burial of your last wild dream,
Only Ingratitude, this fierce beast
Was your inseparable companion, it seems.

Cry not, for no one will heed,
Your shattered heart, your inner bleed,
Embrace the night, let darkness lead,
In the shadows, plant the seed.

Trust not the world, so cold and grim,
Let the light within you never dim,
Though the night is long and full of fears,
Find the courage through your tears.

See! No one witnessed the formidable
Burial of your last wild dream,
Only Ingratitude, this fierce beast

Intimate Verses

Ghorppo Presents: Silver Pulse 

Sound: A deep dive into 80s New Wave and Synthwave aesthetics, focusing on the atmospheric layers and rhythmic drive of the decade. 

Collection: https://soundcloud.com/ghorppo/sets/new-wave-synthwave-silver

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.

Take from the shelf the letters you once sealed,  
And leaning near the glass where daylight cooled,  
Let slow the lines unthread the maps of us,  
Your gaze, grown almost foreign, keeps its ache.  

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

Take from the shelf the letters you once sealed,  
And leaning near the glass where daylight cooled,  
Let slow the lines unthread the maps of us,  
Your gaze, grown almost foreign, keeps its ache.  

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

When you are old and memories call,
Will you remember the love I gave?
A love that burned through time and all,
A flame that even age can't waive.

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
Will you remember the love I gave?
In dreams, in whispers, soft and deep,
The flame that time could never save.

The Flame That Time Can't Waive

Dark Knight - Episode 1

Dark Knight - Episode 2 edited + extended mx

12072025a (unreleased)

Track 14. & I'm Out (MEMPHIS BEAT)

Ghorppo:  crafted by the future, driven by the heart.
All links & releases → ffm.bio/ghorppo

Where nostalgia meets tomorrow. From the soul and swing of the ’50s to the neon dreams of the early 2000s, Ghorppo blends Motown grooves, British pop charm, and soft rock warmth into something timeless yet new.

Each song is a story born between eras: sung in English, Portuguese, Spanish, and Italian. Where vintage melodies find a modern pulse.

Whether you’re here to dance, reflect, or drift away, Ghorppo invites you into a world where technology and emotion play in perfect harmony.

Musician / Photographer / Videographer
Avionic (electronica), Missiles Kill Militants (EBM/industrial), Neutronaut (electro pop)

Main Account- Ol’ Banks
Posting Demos/Unreleased beats and such on here
Hmu for collabs and such

Finnish electronic music with feeling.. From trance to more experimental.

New tracks tagged #drummachine