"Vocal Odyssey" is a wild and poetic musical journey where voices and sounds intertwine in an exploration of chaos, the unknown, and infinity. Amid dissonance and harmony, the song celebrates the freedom to explore beyond limits, inviting a sonic and emotional rebirth within an unconventional symphony.

"Vocal Odyssey" est une exploration musicale sauvage et poétique, où les voix et les sons se mêlent dans un voyage à travers le chaos, l'inconnu et l'infini. Entre dissonances et harmonies, la chanson célèbre la liberté d'explorer sans limites, invitant à une renaissance sonore et émotionnelle au cœur d'une symphonie atypique.

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Verse 1:
Voices intertwine
Melodies collide
A sonic voyage through the depths of time
Harmonies soar
Resonating high
In this vocal odyssey
Where worlds align

Chorus:
In this symphony of the unconventional
Embracing chaos
Defying convention
A journey through the realm of the unknown
In this vocal odyssey
Our souls are grown

Verse 2:
A cacophony of whispers and screams
As dissonance dances in intricate schemes
The opera of experiment
Daring and bold
Unveiling emotions
Untold stories unfold

Chorus:
In this symphony of the unconventional
Embracing chaos
Defying convention
A journey through the realm of the unknown
In this vocal odyssey
Our souls are grown

Verse 3:
Echoes in the void, rebirth in the sound
A tapestry woven, unbound and profound
Through chaos we rise, unshackled and free
A symphony born from infinity

Bridge :
Step into the light, where shadows fade away
A new horizon beckons, guiding our way
In the silence between, secrets are revealed
The future's melody, unconcealed

Chorus:
In this symphony of the unconventional
Embracing chaos
Defying convention
A journey through the realm of the unknown
In this vocal odyssey
Our souls are grown

Echoes in the abyss

Vocal odyssey

Grey light spills like static wine,
Cup untouched, still tastes like time.
No words, no goals, no plan ahead —
But he ain't done, he ain't quite dead.

Shoes asleep by the open door,
Mirror cracked, soul on the floor.
Ceiling spins but gravity lies,
He fights the ground with shut-up eyes.

What’s the point? Nobody knows.
But still the beat in the body grows.
No gold, no light, no finish bell —
Still he moves through private hell.

To go on... to go on, just to go on.
Echo deep in the breathless dawn.
To go on… just to— to go on.
One step wrong, but still not gone.

Go on… to go on… to go on, just to—

Friends drift out like AM waves,
Smiles dry up in pixel graves.
He opens blinds — the sky don’t care,
But air is still air — he’s still there.

No victory, no rescue line,
No sermon with a neon sign.
Still his shoes hit concrete drum,
Still he dances, beat gone numb.

To go on — to go on — to go on —
Heartbeat's slow but the loop is strong.
Just to go on — to go on —
No flame, no map, but still the song.

To go… to go… just— just—
go— go—
on on on on on on on on on on—

🎧 Bass drops out. Silence.
Then:

He’s still alive. And that’s the beat.

Not for pride, not for grace,
Just for the rhythm that holds this place.
A loop, a pulse, a quiet spawn—
He goes on.
Just to go on.
(…and maybe that’s enough.)

To Go On Just to Go On

“There’s a point where rhythm stops being music and starts being memory…
Where the beat you follow isn’t outside anymore — it’s in your spine.
That’s where I lost him.
Not in silence, no…
But in that soft twist — the shift, the slip — the moment where everything still moves… but nothing is yours.
This is where it begins again… to go… just to go.”

I served up hush in a porcelain grin,
Tasted thunder under your skin.
Smile was lit with someone’s match —
But the burn? I let it catch.

Grace on a tray with a broken edge,
Sipped your grief off a silver ledge.
We dance in loops with no escape —
Like sugar laced with masking tape.

✨ Gently now… let it slip,
Truth don’t pour — it likes to drip.
Slide it in and rip it out —
Even silence likes to shout.

Go go go go go go go go around, go around
Hit the floor then leave the ground.
Bliss turns sharp, then breaks the sound —
Go go go go go go go go around, go around
No map, no plan, just sweat and glow —
A kiss, a crash, a vertigo.
We rise, combust, then can’t be found —
To go go GO to go around.

Wait —
Why’s the floor bending?
Why’s the groove pretending?
Why’s the mirror singing back?
Who's in control? Not this track.

I bled in beats where silence slept,
Took your smoke, but secrets kept.
I spooned you hope on trembling air,
But pain? She wasn’t ever fair.

✨ Stir it once… then set it loose,
Every gift becomes a ruse.
Serve it hot, then twist the lens —
Begin begins where ending ends.

Go go go go go go go go around, go around
Feet unhinged from solid ground.
Lust in loops, love lost and found —
Go go go go go go go go around, go around
You give too much, then pull it back,
Bassline cracks and cuts the track.
No signal left — just echo’s sound —
To go… GO… to go around.

Serve the hush…
Crack the shell…
Spill the dance where logic fell.
Bass got teeth and time got bent —
You're just a beat the void invents.

BOOM —
Heartbeat glitch, soul collapse,
We ain’t dancing — we relapse.
Drop your fear, forget the ground,
To go… GO… to go around.

Pass it…
Crash it…
Flash it…
Trash it…
You think it’s love?
Just wait for round two. 😈

Go Around

Ran so fast I missed the glow,
Light so bright, but it said “no.”
Shadow laughed in bassline grin,
Said: “You start to feel when the dark kicks in.”

Floor goes left, my thoughts go wide,
Heartbeat syncs with the drop inside.
No spotlight here, just corner haze —
But that’s where truth begins to blaze.

One beat in the dark...
Two lies in the spark...
Three steps past the fear...
Now the groove is clear.

Lie lie lie… light!
You don’t feel it ‘til it breaks you right.
Lie lie lie… light!
You chase the shine but it hides at night.
Lie lie lie… light!
You only see when you drop that fight —
No truth in glow without shadow bite.

Fake smiles cracked like vinyl lines,
The groove stutters, twists, then realigns.
Light don’t dance when it always stays,
It pulses best in broken ways.

Strobe flash truth — then cut the sound,
Bassline flips, now I’m off the ground.
The fall was sweet, the twist was right,
Shadow kissed me into light.

One fall through the fog...
Two lies in the jog...
Three echoes scream tight...
Then comes... the light.

Lie lie lie… light!
You don’t earn it ‘til you lose your sight.
Lie lie lie… light!
It’s never gold ‘til it breaks the night.
Lie lie lie… light!
Drop that mask, step in the bite —
Only pain gives the shine its height.

(…bassline rewind… rewind… rewind…)

Shadow’s a teacher with riddim in her bones,
She speaks in delay, in half-tones and moans.
No light is clean, no truth is tight —
We twist through lies… to find the light.

Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
It flickers loud in the darkest night.
Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
We drop to rise, we break to fight.
Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
This groove ain’t neat, this truth ain’t white —
But it burns so sweet when you get it right.

(echo: “lie… lie… liiiight…”)
(drum & bass outro fade, with dub siren + broken chord tails)

Light

Flicker once… then fade to grey.
They all spark — but never stay.
echo: "never stay…"

He stepped in with thunder glow,
Voice like velvet, moves too slow.
Lit a match beneath my skin —
But I've danced through fire again and again.

Glass of red, barroom glaze,
Same old line, just different phrase.
He sold me soul, sold me a plan —
But I’ve outgrown that perfect man.

Candle smoke… perfume fades…
Every spark just misbehaves.
They promise oceans — bring a stream,
Wrapped in some moonlight fever dream…
echo: "dream… dream…"

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Burns like neon, ends in yawning.
Flash in heels, then lose the pace —
Another pretty lie in bass.

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Lit too fast, no depth, no warning.
Say you're wild — I roll my eyes,
Another match that never flies.

He had charm, a wax-mind tone,
Spoke in riddles on the phone.
Played me jazz, poured me gin —
But I’ve been spun by that violin.

He whispered dreams, called me "fate,"
But I decode that neon bait.
Same old thrill, same old chase —
I crave the climb, not just the pace.

Where’s your chaos? Where’s the sin?
You talk in drops — but don’t dive in.
No twist, no quake, no shake beneath —
Just talk of fire, but missing teeth.

🎶 Whisper it slow…
🎶 Let the low-end blow…
🎶 But I see your rhythm’s just for show.

Then — DROP —
Drums spin tight, beat flips hard,
I groove alone — I drop my guard.

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Burns like sugar, ends in mourning.
Kiss me once, but miss the soul —
I want the heat, not just control.

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Been there, danced that, felt the scorning.
Say you're rare, I close my eyes —
You're just noise with pretty lies.

Burned too bright… now dimmed again.
Same old story… different men.
echo: “men… men…”

Boring

You gave too much.
You stayed too long.
You built your world around their song.
But silence came, and hearts went dead —
So now the bassline talks instead.

🎤 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing,
🔥 Not a call, not a touch, not a diamond ring.
💣 You waited? That’s cute. Now let the synths sting.
⚡ Tempo flips — now dance through everything.
🌀 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing...
🎶 But this drop does. So let it swing.

They saw you burn, and let you melt.
No rescue came, no hand was dealt.
Now drums collapse and synths collapse —
Your pain? It slaps — in bass and claps.

🎤 You thought they’d stay? You thought they’d care?
💀 Here’s a glitch. Here’s a snare.
🎧 Heartbreak’s got a four-count now —
💥 Let’s tear this beat from root to crown.

🎤 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing,
🔊 So turn that ache into a goddamn swing.
🥁 Let the floor shake — let the vocals ring,
🎚️ Expectation dies. And this... this is the sting.
💃 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing...
🧨 Just this bassline. Let it fling.

🫥 Still think they owe you?
🎭 Still waiting?
👁️ Watch the floor... it owes you nothing... but it moves.
🕳️ And that’s enough.

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

🎤 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing,
🌀 No keys, no doors, no holy king.
🎛️ But when this track kicks, hearts will sing —
💥 No therapy like this kind of fling.
🎶 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing...
👟 Now pick up your socks. Or don’t. Let’s begin.

No One Owes You a Thing

You slid in slow, like vinyl warped,
Eyes on rewind, tongue distorts.
Your breath? It skips like bassline cracks,
You dance like riddles on the wax.

Talk in dub, a glitchy grin,
Pull my beat, then loop it in.
No forecast, no set scene,
You blink — and bend the in-between.

You melt like hi-hats in delay,
Too fast to beg, too slow to stay.
I reach — you morph, then dip again,
A strobe-lit kiss in echo rain.

🎵 Mellow, mellow melody — you’re wrapped in felony,
A sonic crime, too sweet, too heavenly.
Mellow, mellow melody — you're laced in secrecy,
A whisper ride in riddim’s ecstasy.
Mellow, mellow melody — you glitch in symmetry,
No hook, no cure — just dissonant chemistry.
Mellow, mellow melody — no map, no guarantee...
Just you — rewinding through my memory.

You hum a lie that sounds like truth,
But bend each note to dodge the proof.
A half-step slip, a twisted flame,
I chase, I crash — you change the game.

You're not a song — you’re something bent,
A vinyl ghost with no consent.
You echo sharp, then disappear,
Just bass and breath left in my ear.

I follow your pulse through breaks and smoke,
A dub hallucination cloaked.
Too lush to leave, too raw to frame,
You burn the track, then change your name.

🎵 Mellow, mellow melody — sweet contradiction spree,
You kiss like tremble in a DnB.
Mellow, mellow melody — spun in anomaly,
A mystery moaning in a minor key.
Mellow, mellow melody — pulse skips intentionally,
Each drop you dodge is haunting me.
Mellow, mellow melody — what even are you to me?
Just you — wrapped in warped reality.

You walk in wobble, talk in haze,
Leave bootprints in the beat you blaze.
A sin in shimmer, blur in silk —
I drink your heat like dub-spiked milk.

🎵 Mellow, mellow melody — you’re wrapped in felony,
My sweetest crime, my brightest heresy.
Mellow, mellow melody — inked in secrecy,
You vanish slow through broken frequency.
Mellow, mellow melody — repeat me endlessly,
My loop, my glitch, my dance disease.
Mellow, mellow melody — no fix, no remedy...
Just you — wrapped in a riddim fantasy.

You Are Melody

She dripped a rhyme like honey and smoke,
Bassline low, her silence spoke.
Eyes sync up like midnight code,
We danced in a glitch where the logic froze.

Mirror laughs and stiletto taps,
Heartbeats looped in thunderclaps.
The room went tilt, her smile went slide —
Now every breath's a double-tide.

🎵 That’s that so-so-soulful love,
Slipped in deep like a midnight glove.
No script, no cue — we just ignite,
Turned the moon into a disco light.
That’s that so-so-soulful love,
No forecast — just storm and shove.
We bend the beat, then blur above —
We’re dancing deep in the sound we love.

She rhymed “maybe” with “don’t let go,”
Whispered slow like vinyl snow.
Her laugh’s a reverb on my skin,
A dubstep pause before the spin.

Every step’s a riddle laid,
Each blink a jazz chord retrograde.
We're ink and static, sweat and swing —
A symphony in shivering skin.

🎵 That’s that so-so-soulful love,
Cut in dub, then drenched in glove.
Sweat says “stay,” hips say “fly” —
We’re high on groove and low on why.
That’s that so-so-soulful love,
With a twist no beat could shove.
Snap this frame — we break and glide,
Our rhythm hides on the wild side.

👁 Echo eyes, and delay kiss,
We lost the plot — and found the bliss.
She jumped the beat, I chased her hum,
Then boom — the bass goes drumdrumdrum.

🌀 Backward loops, a sonic dive,
She wrote her name on my hard drive.
Syncopate, hallucinate —
This is what real lovers create.

🎵 That’s that so-so-soulful love,
Cracked in light, then sealed in dub.
Every clash a gorgeous flaw,
We dance outside what reason saw.
That’s that so-so-soulful love,
No filter, no push from above.
It’s chaos sweet, it’s groove divine,
A verse of heat in 4/4 time.

Soulful Love

Mist in the lungs, cold on the lip,
Streetlight flickers like a worn-out chip.
No one comes, but I still sway,
Two left feet on a one-way day.

Footsteps echo, but none are mine,
Bassline climbs that northern incline.
The slope’s a ghost, the night’s a screen,
I'm chasing shadows through caffeine.

Killin' the time, the time kills back,
Heartbeat skips on a vinyl crack.
Waitin' for signs that never show —
Still I move, still I glow…

🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
Clock hands smoke while the beat keeps scheming.
Waiting... and dreaming...
Dub reverb mind where the time’s redeeming.
Ooooh — this groove’s deceiving,
Cold night’s hush, but my soul’s still streaming.
🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
Not stuck — I’m just gleaming.

Waited on job calls, coffee sips,
Waited on love with bitten lips.
Waited on truth in voicemail tones,
Waited while scrolling old unknowns.

Now I don’t wait — I orbit sound,
Each snare hit lifts me off the ground.
This city sleeps, but I don’t freeze —
I split my soul through breakbeat breeze.

A million sighs beneath my skin,
But the subline shakes me from within.
Every silence got a beat inside —
Waiting and dreaming on the same tide…

🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
Snare rolls fast while my thoughts keep streaming.
Waiting... and dreaming...
Head in the clouds with the bassline beaming.
Ooooh — no time for scheming,
I groove through dusk like I’m daydream-stealing.
🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
All my delays got meaning.

I waited for you — but found the beat.
Now even my silence moves my feet.

Waiting and Dreaming


Jeter son dévolu sur un set qui débute dans les méandres d’un hôtel d’un autre genre. Ce décor un peu kitsch et flou 🎞️ nous entraîne vers la piscine, où résonnent des sonorités plus estivales 🌊 – jusqu’à peut-être croiser nos amis G-boys de la circuit party. Puis, cap sur Berlin, pour y retrouver mon cœur, probablement échoué sur le sol sale d’un club quelconque 🖤.

Setting my sights on a mix that starts in the winding halls of a hotel of a different kind. The slightly kitschy, blurred vibe 🎞️ pulls us toward the pool, where warmer, summery sounds ripple 🌊 — maybe even crossing paths with our G-boy friends from the circuit party. Then, it’s off to Berlin, to find my heart, probably lost on the dirty floor of some random club 🖤.

Der Fokus liegt auf einem Set, das in den verschlungenen Gängen eines ungewöhnlichen Hotels beginnt. Diese leicht kitschige, verschwommene Atmosphäre 🎞️ führt uns zum Pool, wo sommerliche Klänge erklingen 🌊 – vielleicht treffen wir sogar unsere G-Boy-Freunde von der Circuit Party. Dann geht’s weiter nach Berlin, um mein Herz wiederzufinden, vermutlich verloren auf dem schmutzigen Boden irgendeines Clubs 🖤.

THL

TAT-AHM-THL @ KAURI (GE) 29/05/25

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!

Bonjour à tous,
Passionné par la musique et amoureux de tous les styles, j’écris les paroles de mes chansons et compose des mélodies en utilisant des outils professionnels. Chaque création est le fruit d’une exploration artistique et d’un travail minutieux. Une fois satisfait, je passe à l’enregistrement et au mixage pour donner vie à mes morceaux.
Mon rêve ultime serait de voir l’une de mes chansons interprétée par un artiste reconnu. Toujours en quête de nouvelles collaborations et d’avis constructifs, j’aimerais échanger avec d’autres passionnés de musique.
Merci de passer par ici et au plaisir de vous lire,
DJ BenF (Frantz Bentejac)

Hello everyone,
I am passionate about music and love exploring all genres. I write song lyrics and compose melodies using professional tools to ensure the best quality. Each track reflects a careful artistic journey. Once complete, I move on to recording and mixing to bring my music to life.
My ultimate dream is to see one of my songs performed by a renowned artist. I’m always open to collaborations and feedback, and I’d love to connect with fellow music enthusiasts.
Thank you for stopping by, and I look forward to hearing from you,
DJ BenF (Frantz Bentejac)

Hola a todos,
Soy un apasionado de la música y me encanta explorar todos los géneros. Escribo las letras de mis canciones y compongo melodías utilizando herramientas profesionales para garantizar la mejor calidad. Cada pista refleja un viaje artístico cuidadoso. Una vez finalizada, paso a la grabación y mezcla para dar vida a mi música.
Mi sueño sería ver alguna vez una de mis canciones interpretada por un artista reconocido. Estoy siempre abierto a colaborar y recibir comentarios, y me encantaría conectar con otros amantes de la música.
Gracias por visitar mi perfil, ¡espero saber de ti!
DJ BenF (Frantz Bentejac)

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