"Torn" is a dub techno track with an ethereal, atmospheric edge. It weaves deep, resonant basslines and hypnotic rhythms with lush, ambient textures, creating a soundscape that feels both grounding and transcendent. The track’s spacious and dreamy quality makes it perfect for immersive listening experiences or introspective moments in a set.

Torn

2025.01.30 Dublimation on X1850

2025.01.30 Dublique on X1850

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„Headache” was created during a time when I was dealing with intense headaches and felt unable to function. Out of that fog and pressure came a track that captures the tension, isolation, and slow pulse of those days. Minimal, deep, and heavy — a sonic reflection of that state of mind.

Headache EP

Headache

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🎶 Genres: #DeepHouse #TechHouse #Groove
📍 Recorded in Melbourne, Australia


Tracklisting:
1. Adam Port — Do You Still Think Of Me (Original Mix)  
2. Simon Vuarambón — Quimera  
3. Camiel Daamen — Una Más (Ojala Remix)  
4. DJ Swisha & Ossx — How U Feelin  
5. Intr0beatz — The Sounds That Heal  
6. Mark Hawkins — Illusion  
7. Affie x Leila Yusuf — Dublovr  
8. Passarani — Universale  
9. Luna Ludmila — Waterkant  
10. Derek Carr — MCR  
11. Ben Sun — Ten Thousand Shells  
12. Adam Pits — Spreadable  
13. Alex Neri, Marco Baroni, Vienna — Tell Me  
14. Tune — Tonight  
15. Morthen Kiang — Enter the Dragon

Shelf Reflection - May 2025

I moved too fast through static scenes,
Chasing gold in broken screens.
The silence hit with velvet fists,
The light I chased... it don’t exist.

Shadows hummed beneath the floor,
I knocked but didn’t find a door.
Then basslines bloomed in grayscale light —
And whispered truths that felt just right.

One soft breath in delay…
Two hearts pull away…
Three beats lose their fight…
And then — the light.

Lie, lie, lie… light,
Didn’t feel you ‘til the floor broke right.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
Didn’t see you ‘til the blur took flight.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
You crash like silence into sound —
And I rise where I broke down.

I wore that calm like second skin,
But shadows called and pulled me in.
The smile I kept was full of holes,
Just echoes bouncing off my roles.

Now synths are sharp, but feel like home,
I dance inside this monochrome.
It’s not the light that makes me stay —
It’s how the dark rewrites the day.

One glitch under the sigh…
Two lies in lullaby…
Three loops caught too tight…
And then — the light.

Lie, lie, lie… light,
You don’t shine when everything’s fine.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
You show up when I cross the line.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
Drop the beat and bend the night —
I only found you in the fight.

(spoken – echoed, delayed)
Shadow’s a map with no edge…
A bassline slips like a promise said.
You don’t climb to light — you fall.
And bounce… and bounce… and stall.

Lie, lie, lie… light, (echo: lie… lie…)
You flicker soft but hit so tight.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
You’re the glitch that made it right.
Lie, lie, lie… light…
You bloom in static, bloom in fright —
You shine when nothing else feels right.

Lie… lie… liiiight…
(rewind… rewind…)
Shhhhhh…

Light (Pop Version)

You flickered in like static light,
A smile that twitched, then sank from sight.
Spoke in warmth, but moved in chill —
I’ve danced with ghosts, I’ve had my fill.

You wore the storm behind your face,
A velvet voice with zero grace.
Glass of red, your neon plan —
Another glitch in a broken man.

Perfume fades, your fire cheats,
You promised oceans — gave me streets.
All your sparks just misbehave,
I don’t want love that needs a save.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
You burn too fast, no warning.
One kiss loud, then cold again —
You're looped in charm, but short on flame.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Your chaos died mid-morning.
You say you’re wild — I see the glitch,
Another flicker without switch.

You played me jazz, poured me gin,
Your eyes confessed what’s wearing thin.
You call it fate, I call it spin —
That old illusion dressed as sin.

Where’s your tremble? Where’s your climb?
Why love like you’re avoiding time?
I don’t want nice, I want the break —
The messy part that lovers fake.

🎵 Whisper it low… then pitch it high,
🎵 Your spark don’t touch — it just passes by.
🎵 Bassline skips, your story loops —
🎵 I ghost you back before you move.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
You flash like code — then silence.
You light the fuse, then dodge the flame —
Same sweet face, same erased name.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Same glitch-heart in new clothing.
You call it real — I see the lag,
Another blaze in a paper bag.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Been there, danced that warning.
You strike, you fade, you stall mid-flight —
I crave the dark that breaks just right.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Even wild boys stop roaring.
Light me loud — or let me sleep,
I’m done with sparks that never keep.

Burnt out twice…
Dimmed again.
Different lips.
Same end.

Boring (Pop Version)

It’s Monday again, the sky breaks low,
June slips in with a quiet glow.
Bare feet cold on the wooden grain,
Steam from my cup, soft in the rain.

No rush in my chest, no rules tonight,
Just me and the room and the fading light.
The window’s open, the rhythm slow,
And the raindrops tap like they used to know.

Eyes closed, I feel it rise —
The pulse beneath these cloudy skies.
A breath, a breeze, a silent pull…
And every beat feels beautiful.

🌧️ Dab… dab… dab… dabdabdabdabdab…
Rain hits soft, like the words we never had.
I sway alone where the echoes start,
Each drop a sound straight through my heart.

🪟 Move me slow, don’t let me fall,
Let the night just say it all.
Dabdabdab… it used to be,
You, the rain — and the quiet in me.

Streetlight flickers on the windowpane,
Like little ghosts whispering your name.
I twist, I shift, but don’t escape —
The storm outside fits my shape.

Skin’s still warm from yesterday,
But nothing you said ever chose to stay.
No pings, no calls, just this low-lit sound,
And a heart that spins but won’t slow down.

I let the silence talk for me,
Wrapped in synths and memory…

🌧️ Dab… dab… dab… dabdabdabdabdab…
Beats fall soft like a love gone bad.
Still I dance in a room half bare,
Wishing your hands were really there.

🪟 Barefoot steps, no shame, no sound,
Just echoes swirling all around.
Dabdabdab… it used to be,
The rain, the beat — and what we’d never say completely.

Dab… dab… dab…
(Whispered: "Are you still here… or just delay?")
Dabdabdab…
(Fade into reverb tail, no final chord.)

Dab Dab Dab (Pop Version)

Steam on the mirror, dinner gone cold,
Messages blinking, stories retold.
Deadlines and chaos, I try to stay sane,
But you sneak in like a shadow in rain.

Eyes closed tight, but your voice breaks through,
Laughing in loops like you always do.
We bent too far on a reckless high,
Now you echo like a last goodbye.

I light a match, then let it burn,
You’re still the lesson I never learn.

Lali lalala... can't forget you... still.
Like perfume trapped in window chill.
You fade in slow when the lights go dim,
A ghost in the room, soft on a whim.
Lali lalala... still not free... not yet.
You’re the glitch in my silhouette.
Just a feeling I can't outplay —
But baby, I press replay.

New nights, new names, I try the dance,
But your rhythm’s stitched into every chance.
You’re the sound beneath the mix,
A pulse that breaks through every fix.

I cook alone, your laugh cuts deep,
Still stirs my thoughts, still haunts my sleep.
I breathe, I smile, I pour the wine —
But you show up between the lines.

I built a wall, but you still seep through,
The quiet knows what I won’t do.

Lali lalala... can't forget you... still.
You bloom inside when the world stands still.
A whisper wrapped in memory dust,
A song that fades but breaks my trust.
Lali lalala... still not free... I know.
You echo in the afterglow.
You’re the freeze in a moving day —
And yeah, I press replay.

You tried to fade…
But I kept the file.
Soft and slow…
You're the glitch in style.

"Enjoy..." (whispered delay)
*"Just a dream?" — nah. You stayed awhile.

Lali lalala... can't forget you... still.
You're my silence when I try to chill.
I move through days, but don’t let go —
You hum beneath my after-show.
Lali lalala... still not free... so near.
You’re the voice I always hear.
Not a ghost, not just a phase —
You're my forever delayed.

Can't Forget Me (Pop Version)

Nynn is a DJ, music producer, and singer blending deep melodic soundscapes with an international influence. Originally from Japan, she has spent much of her life between London and Ibiza, shaping a unique style inspired by both underground club culture and the iconic Balearic scene.
Her journey includes touring Europe with the Tenori-on Girl Group, with appearances on The Paul O'Grady Show (UK) and El Hormiguero (Spain), as well as performances at renowned venues like Apolo in Barcelona. As a singer, she has graced stages such as London’s 100 Club, and Notting Hill Carnival.
As a DJ, Nynn has played at events including Ocean Drive Ibiza for the Atelier 5 fashion show, The Zoo Project Ibiza, and the legendary Funky Room (now Aluna Ibiza Bar). Most recently, her mix was selected for Ibiza Sonica Radio’s Mix Up competition, earning her a spot in the Top 10 and airplay on one of the island’s most influential stations.
With her evocative, melody-driven sets and ever-expanding presence in the electronic music world, Nynn continues to captivate audiences and carve her path in the scene.

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OkayDokes was shaped by early house, experimental electronica, Detroit techno, and most things funky—sounds that crackled through the city’s pirate radio airwaves of his hometown of Sheffield, UK.

Today the passion remains unwavering and hotter than your mate's dodgy BBQ.  Broadcasting straight outta Melbourne, Australia, with lovingly curated Soundcloud mixes spicier than a late-night kebab, with tunes that hit harder than your mate Dave after "just one drink."  

Whether you're tearing up the dancefloor or holding deep philosophical convos with a traffic cone, this is your official invite to join a sonic wizard on his next epic quest for musical greatness.

DJ | Producer. 
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Upcoming Gigs:
02.09. minimalbar.berlin

Recent Gigs:
15.07. minimalbar.berlin
24.05.2025 Schallwurm / Halle
10.05.2025 W3RK12/ Zeitz
04.10.2024 DAVE Festival/ Dresden

The Berlin-based DJ and producer has been active under his Alias CLARENCE since 2000. His Sets combine a dynamic mix of Chicago House, Electro and Detroit Techno, in which Clarence constantly explores new musical worlds and adapts the sound perfectly to the party atmosphere.

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